Chapter Thirty-Six Kneeling Down
How could this wild boy let He Jiquan's palm hit him? He raised his right leg and kicked He Jiquan in the stomach. With a "bang", He Jiquan flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground with a "pop".
It would be enough for him to suffer for a few days without breaking into four pieces.
He Jiquan was knocked unconscious by Zhou Xiaoshan's kick. He struggled on the ground for a while. He still didn't understand what was going on. He thought he had exerted too much force and caused a rebound. He wanted to stand up, but struggled a few times and still couldn't.
rise.
Zhou Xiaoshan put on his shoes without haste, walked up to He Jiquan, looked at him from head to toe with domineering eyes, and said indifferently: "Uncle Jiquan, don't push people too hard."
After the wild boy finished speaking, he turned around and kicked the stone under the tree. The stone, which weighed about three hundred kilograms, rose up in response and flew forward two or three meters before falling and sinking three inches into the ground.
When He Jiquan saw this wild boy showing off his skills, he was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth that had never touched toothpaste since he was a child. He sighed inwardly: It was difficult for him and several adults to move this stone. This wild boy kicked it.
Easily kicked away? I usually see him just mediocre, but how come he has such magical power all of a sudden? If he were kicked by this kick, wouldn't his whole frame be scattered?
When He Jiquan thought of this, his hair stood on end, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Uncle Jiquan, I was still young and was unable to repay the debt owed by my father. I am really sorry for you and the fellow villagers. I, Ye Zaishan, have grown up now. You don't have to worry about the debt my father owed you. Before my father died,
He told me that after he died, I had to help him pay off his debts no matter what. How could I treat a dead man?
The great benefactor who went there broke his promise." Zhou Xiaoshan paused and then said: "Also, my father once told me the amount of money I borrowed from someone, but the money my father borrowed from you is not the same as what he said to you.
There is a big discrepancy in the amount mentioned. Whether it is my father who cannot remember it, or whether your conscience has been eaten by a dog, God will tell you clearly."
After Zhou Xiaoshan finished speaking, he turned around and strode away without looking at He Jiquan again.
He Jiquan opened his mouth several times at Yezishan's back, wanting to shout, but in the end he still didn't make a sound. There was more confusion and more doubt in his cloudy eyes...
Zhou Xiaoshan left the village and the sun rose from the top of the mountain.
Zhou Xiaoshan originally wanted to take advantage of the cool weather to cross Yingpan Gang in the north of the village before the sun went up the mountain, but his creditor's interference delayed his journey.
Zhou Xiaoshan left the village and walked for more than ten minutes and turned into the foot of a mountain.
This is the foot of a mountain covered with chive trees. The scenery is very beautiful. The stream bypasses the foot of the mountain, turns a big bend, and flows into a cave at the foot of another large mountain.
Zhou Xiaoshan came to Zhou Jiaming's tomb, knelt down and bowed his head three times: "Dad, Xiaoshan has grown up and has served his father for three years. Xiaoshan will leave you for a while now. Dad, don't worry about loneliness. Xiaoshan
I came to your grave today to say goodbye. I am so poor that I can’t even afford a stick of incense and a sip of wine to show my filial piety to you. Don’t blame Xiaoshan for being unfilial. Xiaoshan will come back soon to show his filial piety to you.”
Zhou Jiaming knew that Butterfly Village was not big and he did not have a wife, so he did not need to deliberately hide Xiaoshan's life experience. Ever since Zhou Xiaoshan was sensible, Zhou Jiaming had told Zhou Xiaoshan that he was not his biological father and that he had picked him up on the road.
As Zhou Xiaoshan grew up, he became more and more sensible. Although he was naughty and mischievous, his relationship with Zhou Jiaming became deeper and deeper. He regarded Zhou Jiaming as closer than his biological father. Although their lives were hard, the two lived very harmoniously.
Zhou Xiaoshan did not despise Zhou Jiaming because of his poverty. Instead, he determined to repay Zhou Jiaming for his upbringing when he grew up. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jiaming, who was less than fifty years old, suddenly contracted an incurable disease...
Chapter completed!