When Yang Qiubai married the original body, the wedding was rather hasty and simple. She was getting married for the second time. Because she broke her ex-husband's leg, she left with almost nothing when she divorced him. When she married the original body, she had borrowed all the money she had, and the betrothal gift was pitifully small, so her dowry consisted of a few wedding quilts and a bag of old clothes. She didn't have a wardrobe or a dressing table.
Han Ze saw that all her clothes were piled on the chair, and thought it was not a big deal. He dug out some elm wood and made a wardrobe and a dressing table for her. He leisurely carved two carved flowers on the left and right sliding doors of the wardrobe. He specially customized an oval mirror on the dressing table, and carved the same carvings on the mirror frame as on the wardrobe.
Yang Qiubai fell in love with the wardrobe and dressing table at first sight. She stroked the carvings on the mirror frame and said angrily, "We should have waited until the house was built before making the wardrobe. The house doesn't match these beautiful furniture."
Han Ze looked up at her and said, "I don't plan to build a house at home."
Yang Qiubai was not anxious about Han Ze's performance during this period. He must have his own ideas. He asked, "Do you have any plans?"
Han Ze put down the carving knife in his hand and said, "I have thought about it for many days and decided to move to the city. There are more people in the city who like handicrafts. In the countryside, we can only rely on acquaintances or the influence of our master to get work. We can only get a few jobs a year and earn little money. Besides, the teaching environment in the city is much better than in the countryside. Our two children are good at studying, and there is no reason to delay them by staying in the countryside."
Yang Qiubai's eyes were slightly sour. Jiaojiao was raised by Han Ze. When she married him, she knew that the relationship between father and daughter was better than that of biological father and daughter. Han Ze loved her very much and considered her in everything. She didn't expect that Han Ze was willing to transfer Lekang to the city to go to school. This man really had no selfish motives at all.
Yang Qiubai looked at Han Ze and said, "Han Ze, thank you."
Thank you for accepting my son with all your heart.
Han Ze looked at her strangely: "Why are you thanking me for no reason?"
Yang Qiubai sniffed, smiled and said, "Thank you for letting Le Kang go to the city to study."
Han Ze frowned at her and said, "We all have to move to the city. Le Kang is my son. If he doesn't go to school in the city, where else can he go to school?"
Yang Qiubai smiled and said nothing.
...
Since the family had already decided to move to the city, Han Ze planned to finish carving the bamboo root sculpture of the Eighteen Arhats for Boss Mi and would not take any more jobs. He would wait until they got to the city to decide everything.
Han Ze was busy carving from the autumn harvest to the wheat planting, as he had no time to take care of the farm work at home. Yang Qiubai was too busy to handle it alone, so she asked her brother from her mother's side to come and help. After the wheat planting, the weather was getting colder, and Boss Li had completed all of his Eighteen Arhats bamboo root carvings.
When Mr. Mi came to receive the goods, he saw the 18 vivid arhats on display, and he felt like he had found a treasure. Through the carving of these arhats, he saw that Master Han's carving skills had surpassed his master, Master Chen, and even surpassed the master level. The original price of 1,500 yuan per arhat was obviously not appropriate. After discussing with Han Ze, he invited them home at a price of 2,300 yuan per arhat, which was 800 yuan higher than the original price.
Han Ze worked hard for more than two months and earned more than 40,000 yuan.
The two brothers of the Yang family who came to help them with the work, their eyes widened when they saw the stacks of money in Han Ze's hands. After coming to their senses, they couldn't help sighing that this brother-in-law was good, not only was he good to their sister, but he could also make money. Their sister had married the right man this time.
Boss Mi happily carried the Arhat to the car, turned around and asked Han Ze with a smile: "Master Han, have you received any new orders recently? I have a piece of sandalwood in my hand, and I would like you to help me carve a figure ornament. Do you have time?"
Han Ze thought for a moment and said, "I don't plan to take any orders recently. I want to move to the city. When I get there, it will be more convenient for you to ask me to carve handicrafts for you."
When Boss Mi heard Han Ze say that he was going to move to the city, his eyes lit up: "Where in the city is Master Han going to move to?"
Han Ze shook his head in distress and said, "It's just a plan. I've been carving the Arhat for you all this time and haven't had time to rent a house in the city. Now that your Arhat is finished, I plan to go to the city to see if I can rent a suitable house."
Boss Mi frowned: "What kind of house does Master Han plan to rent?"
Han Ze looked worried and said, "I don't know much about the city. Considering that I need to do the carving work and store the materials in the house, I need at least a yard. It can't be a building. It's inconvenient to move things..."
Boss Mi frowned and thought for a while: "It's hard to rent a house like this, but you can find one if you look for it. However, it's inconvenient to rent a house. You don't know when the landlord will take back the house. In order to let you concentrate on carving, it's better to buy a yard."
Han Ze looked at him with a wry smile, shook his head and sighed: "Forget about buying a house, I don't have that much money."
Master Han said he had no money, but Boss Mi was a little skeptical.
Han Ze didn't have the idea of hiding everything from others. He smiled bitterly and said, "Those in the room are all ornaments I carved before. Boss Mi has seen them, they are not worth much. My craftsmanship started with Boss Chen's Ruyi Guanyin root carving, and I suddenly had an epiphany and breakthrough. I didn't make much money before."
After hearing what Master Han said, Boss Mi couldn't help but be shocked: Master Han's skills improved by leaps and bounds once he made a breakthrough. He had just reached the master level of skills when he was carving the Ruyi Guanyin root carving, and in just a few months, he had surpassed the master level. With Master Han's speed of progress, I really don't know what level his skills will reach in the future.
He suddenly felt very lucky that he knew Master Han when he was not famous, and could even help him. Even if Master Han became a celebrity in the future, he would still remember him. Thinking of this, his heart warmed up, and he said, "Master Han, it only costs a few hundred thousand yuan to buy a yard in the city. Master Han can carve a few ornaments and the money will be there."
Given Master Han's pride, he couldn't just ask to lend him the money, so he could only think of a roundabout way.
Han Ze said with a smile: "That also requires receiving orders. If we don't receive orders, even if we carve the ornaments, we won't be able to sell them."
Boss Mi smiled and said, "Master Han, I like to collect antiques and valuable handicrafts. I will collect anything I like. I have an old Indonesian sandalwood at home and I plan to carve a figure ornament with a sky full of fire clouds. My wife's birthday is coming up, and I plan to give her a jewelry box. I have a Hainan Huanghuali wood. I would like to ask Master Han to help carve the figure ornament and the jewelry box. Is that okay?"
Han Ze was in a dilemma. He said, "It's not that I don't want to help you carve. I have to rent a house in the city recently. How about you wait until I'm settled in the city and then you can bring the wood to me. I'll draw the pattern and carve it for you then?"
Boss Mi said nonchalantly, "My wife's birthday is still a few months away. You can wait until Master Han is settled in the city before carving for me... Master Han, I suggest that if you can buy a house, try not to rent one. A rented house is always someone else's. It's ok for them to raise the rent at any time, but the key is that you can't decide on the house. They can take it back whenever they want. Then you have to find a house and move, which is too troublesome."
Han Ze said helplessly: "Who would want to rent a house if they can buy one?"
Isn't there no other way
Boss Mi said, "Master Han, I will always ask you to help me carve handicrafts in the future. How about this? I will give you an advance payment first, and then you don't have to pay me when I ask you to carve handicrafts in the future. What do you think?"
Han Ze shook his head without even thinking, frowning and saying, "Isn't this taking advantage of you? No, no."
Boss Mi smiled and said, "Master Han, maybe I am taking advantage of you."
Han Ze looked at him, as if to ask how he took advantage of me
Boss Mi explained: "With the speed at which Master Han's skills are improving, I don't know what level his skills will reach in the future. If we want to ask Master Han to carve a piece for us at that time, we may have to wait in line. I will pay you the wages now. If you ask you to carve a piece for us in the future, you will not have to wait in line, but will directly enter the VIP green channel."
After he finished speaking, he laughed out loud. He had originally wanted to help Master Han, but in the end he thought this was a very good idea. He liked collecting, and Master Han's craftsmanship would surely be extraordinary in the future. It would be very difficult to obtain a work of Master Han at that time. Now that he had paid Master Han in advance, could Master Han not carve a work of art for him
Han Ze looked at him with a smile and said, "Boss Mi, are you too confident in me?"
Boss Mi looked at him and said jokingly, "How about I give you more wages and take over all the crafts you carve in the next few years?"
Han Ze: “…”
Boss Mi restrained his smile and said seriously: "Master Han, please consider what I say. Your home is here. Even if I pay you in advance, I am not worried that you will run away. Besides, Master Han's skills are worth it for me to do so."
Han Ze looked at his hands, then raised his head and stared at Boss Mi in a daze: "My skills are so great now?"
Boss Mi smiled and nodded, "Isn't that already pretty impressive?"
Han Ze's expression became serious, and he said solemnly: "Since Boss Mi thinks highly of me, if I don't agree, it would seem that I have no confidence. Boss Mi, don't worry, I will definitely carve your character ornaments and jewelry boxes carefully."
Boss Mi was very proud. Although the price of jewelry boxes and figure ornaments was high, it would cost hundreds of thousands to buy a house. How many handicrafts would Master Han have to carve for him to reach hundreds of thousands? Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "I have absolute confidence in Master Han."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ze's home phone rang.
Han Ze looked at Boss Mi apologetically, and Boss Mi waved his hand to indicate that it was okay and asked him to answer the phone.
The call was connected, and it was Boss Chen calling.
It turned out that Boss Chen gave the Ruyi Guanyin root carving to the mother of a big customer. The big customer's mother liked it very much and placed it devoutly. Many guests who came to attend the birthday party of the big customer's mother were Buddhists. They also liked the Guanyin ornaments very much and asked him where the Guanyin root carving came from. Those guests were either rich or noble, and Boss Chen could not offend them, so he could only agree to help them ask.
Han Ze apologized to Boss Chen over the phone, "Boss Chen, Boss Mi asked me to help him carve figurines and make jewelry boxes. It will take some time to complete these two orders. If you want to place an order, you may have to wait a long time."
Boss Chen's heart skipped a beat. He scratched his head and said anxiously, "What should I do? I'm waiting to give the Ruyi Guanyin root carving to someone else."
If he could please any one of those guests, it would be of great help to him in his business, so he absolutely could not miss this opportunity.
Han Ze felt very guilty and said, "I'm very sorry, I really don't have time. There are many famous carvers in our city. Boss Chen, why don't you ask them to help with the carving?"
Boss Chen rolled his eyes anxiously. If the engravers in the city could have the skills of Master Han, would he still need to look for Master Han? Besides, those guests had more connections than him. If there were good engraving masters in the city, would he still come forward
Boss Chen said, "Master Han, is Boss Mi next to you? Can I talk to him?"
Han Ze smiled and said, "Wait a minute." He put the phone away, looked at Boss Mi, pointed at the phone, and said, "It's Boss Chen calling. Does he want to talk to you?"
Boss Mi shrugged and took the phone from Han Ze with a smile. He said loudly, "Old Chen, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Han Ze stood by and listened with a smile. He didn't know what Boss Chen said. Boss Mi said, "That won't work. I paid more than 100,000 yuan in advance, waiting for Master Han to settle down in the city and make a jewelry box for me. I can give it to my wife on her birthday."
Boss Chen was secretly annoyed. If he had known earlier, he would not have taken Lao Mi to Master Han's house. Now he would not have to beg him. He said, "Isn't your wife's birthday in a few months?"
They are friends, and they will get together when their family members have birthdays. He still knows when Boss Mi's wife's birthday is.
Boss Mi said, "Didn't you ask Master Han to carve a Ruyi Guanyin root sculpture for you some time ago? Why do you want it again?"
Boss Chen hesitated and said nothing, and finally said angrily: "Just tell me whether you will let Master Han help me carve the Ruyi Guanyin root carving first?"
Boss Mi laughed secretly and said, "You don't believe in Buddhism, so you're not giving away the Ruyi Guanyin root carving again, are you? Which big client did you give it to? Tell me about it."
Boss Chen didn't want to talk about business matters. He said vaguely, "Why are you asking so many questions?"
Boss Mi didn't ask any more questions. He wasn't interested in who Lao Chen gave the Guanyin root carving to. Instead, he said, "You gave Master Han's work to someone and got such a great benefit. Shouldn't you express your gratitude to Master Han?"
Han Ze heard what he said and shook his head at him. Boss Mi winked at him, signaling him not to panic.
Boss Chen frowned: "How do you mean that? Didn't I give him an extra 2,000 yuan?"
Boss Mi curled his lips and said, "For Master Han's skills, you gave him two thousand yuan. Do you think it's too much?"
Although Lao Chen is his friend, he admires Master Han's skills more. What's more, Master Han looks like an honest person who allows himself to be bullied, and he can't bear to see Lao Chen bullying Master Han.
Boss Chen said, "Then how much money do you think I should give him?"
Boss Mi held a cigarette in his mouth and said nonchalantly, "Don't you have a small courtyard in the city? Give it to Master Han."
Han Ze was shocked and hurriedly pulled Boss Lamy's arm, telling him to stop talking nonsense. No matter how good his carvings were, they were not worth the price of a house.
Boss Mi looked at him and told him not to worry, as he knew what was going on.
Boss Chen's face changed slightly. He frowned and said, "My small courtyard is worth at least 100,000 yuan. You asked me to give it to Master Han casually. You are really good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."
He had always known that Lao Mi liked collecting and had great respect for those carving masters. He didn't expect that in order to please Master Han, he would actually betray his friend of 10 to 20 years.
Boss Mi didn't care whether he was angry or not, and said, "Forget it, go find someone else to carve your Ruyi Guanyin. Master Han has to carve ornaments for me during this period of time, so he doesn't have time to carve a Guanyin for you."
Boss Chen was anxious. The guests specifically requested the Guanyin root carvings made by Master Han, not the Guanyin carved by random carvers from other places. He said, "Isn't it okay if I give him more money?"
Boss Mi said without thinking, "No. Even if Master Han is willing, I won't agree. After all, Master Han will carve ornaments for me in the next period of time. Unless you agree to give him that small courtyard."
He has always looked down on Lao Chen's disrespect for art. Now he is using Master Han's sculptures to please customers. He has to extort money from him on behalf of Master Han.
Boss Chen was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He frowned and thought to himself that if he could please those distinguished guests, they would give him enough money to live on for several years. That small courtyard was only a few hundred thousand yuan. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I agree."
He was so angry that his teeth were itching. He was about to hang up the phone, so he called his wife and asked her to instigate Lao Mi's wife to cheat him in front of others.
Boss Mi hung up the phone proudly, and Han Ze asked worriedly: "Boss Mi, what you just said is not true, right?"
Boss Mi raised his eyebrows: "It's true."
Han Ze was anxious. He said, "Boss Mi, please call Boss Chen quickly. I can't take his house. No matter how good my skills are, they are not worth a house. I can't cheat people. What will outsiders think of me if they know?"
Boss Mi said nonchalantly, "Old Chen gave the Ruyi Guanyin root carvings you carved to his customers. If those customers are satisfied, Old Chen won't have to worry about business in the next one or two years. The money he earns can buy not only a small courtyard, but also a hundred small courtyards. He made money with the Ruyi Guanyin root carvings you carved, so he should thank you. Isn't it his duty?"
Han Ze was already astonished by the one hundred small courtyards. He counted on his fingers and secretly calculated how many handicrafts he had to carve in order to buy so many small courtyards. This was an incredible calculation. Even if he carved every day for half his life, he might not be able to earn so much money. However, Boss Chen could make so much money just by giving Guanyin to others. Boss Chen was amazing.
He said: "Boss Chen can make money because of his ability. I carve for him and he pays me. We trade fairly. He doesn't need to thank me."
Han Ze finally did not agree to take Boss Chen's small courtyard. His carved handicrafts should be priced at whatever price. He would not threaten Boss Chen to give him a house just because Boss Chen urgently needed the Ruyi Guanyin root carving.
Master Han did not accept the house that was delivered to him despite the difficult circumstances. Boss Mi admired him even more. He thought that Master Han was worthy of being a sculptor who could carve works of art full of soul. His character was indeed extraordinary.
Boss Mi felt that such a noble master was very rare and worthy of their protection. He said, "Old Chen has many houses in the city. His small courtyard is not occupied and not rented out. Why don't you spend 100,000 yuan to buy the small courtyard, so you don't have to look for a house again? What do you think?"
If I could buy it with my own money, Han Ze would of course agree.
Boss Mi was very enthusiastic. He wished Master Han could move to the city as soon as possible. He said, "I will help you buy a house. You can just carve the Ruyi Guanyin root carving at home. I will not charge you less for the work this time."
After seeing Boss Mi off, the Yang brothers were stunned and asked, "Brother-in-law, is carving really that profitable?"
After Yang Qiubai finished washing the clothes, she came over and heard what her brother said. She rolled her eyes and said, "Of course carving can make money, but not everyone's carvings are valuable. Why do those people travel all the way from the city to the countryside to find Han Ze to carve? Are there no carvers in the city? In the end, it's because his skills are so superb that ordinary people can't compare to him."
The Yang brothers thought about it and it was true. The eldest brother of the Yang family said, "Han Ze, so you are moving to the city? What about the two children?"
In fact, what he wanted to ask more was what to do with Han Lekang. After all, he was not Han Ze’s biological son, so there was no need for Han Ze to support him.
Han Ze smiled and said, "Of course, let's move to the city together. The schools in the city are better than those in the village in terms of teaching environment and teachers."
The two brothers of the Yang family secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother-in-law is right. The schools in the city are indeed better than those in the village."
As they were talking, Han Jiaojiao ran in like a gust of wind, choking and crying, "Dad, Dad, my brother had a fight with someone, my brother had a fight with someone."
Han Ze and Yang Qiubai were both startled. Han Ze hurriedly asked her, "What happened? Why did you fight with someone? Take me to see it."
As he said this, he walked out. Yang Qiubai and the Yang brothers followed behind him, chasing after him.
Han Jiaojiao was so anxious that she cried, and she trotted ahead to lead the way.
As they walked, Han Ze asked Han Jiaojiao, "Why did Le Kang fight with others?"
Han Jiaojiao looked at her father anxiously, afraid that her father didn't like her brother's fight and that her brother would come back and beat her. She complained indignantly: "Wu Chen from Uncle Wu Bin's family called my father a coward and a henpecked husband, and also said that my mother is a tigress who likes to beat people and is not a good woman. My brother got angry and fought with them. Mom and Dad, please don't beat my brother. It's not my brother's fault. I wanted to beat them, but I couldn't beat them."
Han Ze paused and looked at Yang Qiubai, who was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Han Ze coughed awkwardly and said, "Go see your brother first."
When they arrived at the place where the children were fighting, Wu Bin and his wife were already there. The two children stopped fighting, obviously because they were pulled apart by Wu Bin and his wife. Wu Bin's wife Fang Xiuling pulled Wu Chen and said something to Han Lekang with a bad look on her face. Han Lekang lowered his head, standing there stubbornly without saying a word.
Han Ze's face darkened slightly. He strode forward and heard Fang Xiuling saying, "Your father is a gambler, your mother is a violent person, and you are not a good person at such a young age. You and your mother are a disaster to us if you marry into our Hanjia Village."
Han Ze stepped forward and held Han Lekang's shoulders. Han Lekang's eyes were red. When he saw Han Ze, he looked unhappy and called out softly, "Dad."
Han Ze turned to look at Wu Bin and said disappointedly, "Wu Bin, we have such a good relationship. I didn't expect your wife to look at my wife and Le Kang like that. You always say that Qiu Bai is not good. I think your wife is not that good either. Let's not talk about why the children are fighting. As an aunt, she pointed at the children's noses and scolded them. Do you think it's appropriate?"
Wu Bin was very embarrassed. Ever since Yang Qiubai forced him to pay back the 1,000 yuan, he was fed up with Yang Qiubai. He often complained to his wife about Yang Qiubai's bad deeds at home. He didn't expect that what he said to his wife was heard by the children, who even used it to make fun of Han Lekang. Now his wife's words scolding Han Lekang as an adult were heard by Han Ze. He didn't know what to say.
Han Ze sighed and said disappointedly, "I always knew that you didn't like Qiu Bai, but I didn't expect you wouldn't even let go of the child. Last time, Huazi's wife tried to sow discord between Jiaojiao and Qiu Bai, and now your wife is pointing at Le Kang and scolding him. Wu Bin, I'm very disappointed. We have such a good relationship, are we really going to fall out because of our respective wives?"
Wu Bin was shocked. He didn't intend to break up with Han Ze. Even if Han Ze didn't accept Wu Chen as his apprentice, even if he couldn't borrow money from Han Ze, Han Ze knew many rich people in the city. What if he needed him someday? So he couldn't be alienated from him. Thinking of this, he looked at his wife and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Why don't you apologize to Le Kang? You are an adult, how dare you argue with a child?"
Fang Xiuling pursed her lips, feeling extremely angry. She would not have to save her face if she was asked to apologize to a child. Besides, why would Han Lekang, a wild child whose father didn't want him, beat her son? Could he compare with her son
"No need." Yang Qiubai came over at some point. She glanced at Fang Xiuling coldly, walked forward to look at Han Lekang's cheek, and was relieved to see that he was not injured.
She ignored Fang Xiuling and said to Wu Bin, "I am indeed a tigress and a violent person. I like to beat people when I am violent. I originally thought that you were Han Ze's friends. You owed our family so much money and I asked you to pay it back slowly. Now it seems that I am too soft-hearted and not violent enough. Otherwise, how could your wife have the courage to teach my son a lesson? It's ridiculous. My son has parents. When did it become the turn of an outsider to teach him a lesson?"
Han Ze pulled Yang Qiubai's arm, but Yang Qiubai shook him off and glared at him: "Shut up, I'll settle the score with you later."
Han Ze shrank his shoulders and quickly shut up.
Wu Bin frowned. Although it was difficult to face Han Ze, he was a little impatient to be interrupted by Yang Qiubai. He asked, "What do you want?"
Yang Qiubai said coldly: "Pay back the money."
Fang Xiuling said beside her: "Our family has no money."
Yang Qiubai glanced at her with disdain and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, as long as you have food. The autumn harvest has just passed. I guess your soybeans, corn, peanuts, and cotton haven't been sold yet. Are you going to pay back the money or use food to pay off the debt?"
Wu Bin frowned and looked at Han Ze, and said, "Han Ze, we are close friends, do you really want your wife to force our family like this?"
Han Ze was about to speak when Yang Qiubai glared at him and said, "If you dare to say anything, I'll deal with you when we get home."
Han Ze shuddered and dared not say anything. He looked at Wu Bin and said tremblingly, "Wu Bin, I know we are close friends. You have always considered everything for me. If Qiu Bai gets violent and breaks my leg, don't hold her responsible. She had no choice. Who made me not listen to her and lend you the money?"
Wu Bin: “…”
Your wife is just threatening you. She hasn't done anything yet. Even if she wants to do something, can I stop her as a woman? Besides, when you lent us the money, Yang Qiubai was still someone else's wife. It had nothing to do with you.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Han Ze continued, "Wu Bin, we are close friends. It doesn't matter how angry you are with me. Just don't be angry with Qiu Bai. She had no choice. She has been hurt. Just be tolerant of her. Don't vent your anger on me. I'm a man with thick skin. It's okay."
Yang Qiubai snorted, turned around and looked at his two brothers, and said, "Big brother, find some people and drive the tractor over. Let's go to Wu Bin's house to get food."
Wu Bin was anxious: "Yang Qiubai, are you doing this to make Han Ze and I fall out?"
Yang Qiubai looked at him sarcastically: "With a friend like you, it's no big deal if we have a falling out."
Wu Bin knew that this woman had gone crazy and didn't care about anything. He looked at Han Ze: "Han Ze, don't you care about your wife?"
Han Ze's legs were still shaking. He said with a sad face, "I, I can't do anything about it. She, she wants to break my legs."
Wu Bin gnashed his teeth in hatred, pointed at him tremblingly, and said hatefully: "You really bring shame to us men."
Han Ze looked at him aggrievedly. How did he lose face? He was just afraid of his wife. There were countless men in the country who were afraid of their wives. What was there to be ashamed of
The Yang brothers stared at Han Ze in a daze, unable to believe their eyes. Was this how their sister and brother-in-law usually got along? It was too shocking for them.
Yang Qiubai suddenly turned to look at Han Ze and said sternly, "Han Ze, take the children home. I will go to Wu Bin's house with my elder and second brothers to get food."
Han Ze frowned: "Qiu Bai, this, this is not good, right?"
Yang Qiubai glared: "You don't want your legs anymore?"
Han Ze shivered, then pulled Han Lekang and Han Jiaojiao and ran home, running faster than a rabbit.
Wu Bin couldn't believe that Han Ze just ran away like that.
The two brothers of the Yang family did not expect that their brother-in-law was so afraid of their sister. They were both a little amused and helpless. Their sister really became a tigress.
Yang Qiubai looked at Wu Bin with a smile and said, "I don't want to break up with you, but you keep bullying us, mother and daughter, and I can't do anything about it."
Wu Bin smiled bitterly and said, "It's my wife's fault. Can't I ask her to apologize to you?"
Yang Qiubai said disdainfully: "When your wife scolded Le Kang, you stood by and did nothing. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. If you hadn't been saying bad things about me, Yang Qiubai, in front of the children all day long, would they have made fun of Le Kang like that?"
Wu Bin said uncomfortably: "No, nothing happened."
Yang Qiubai snorted coldly: "Now you better tell me, are you going to return our money or our food?"
Wu Bin said coldly: "You want us to pay back the money today? Regardless of my relationship with Han Ze?"
Yang Qiubai said: "Even if you don't have any contact with me anymore, I still need money, or I will pay off the debt with grain."
At this time, many villagers were watching nearby, pointing fingers. Some said that it was only natural for Wu Bin to repay the money he borrowed, while others said that Yang Qiubai was too cruel to force others to repay the debt.
Yang Qiubai didn't care about it at all and just looked at Wu Bin.
Wu Bin looked at the people around him, his face flushed. This was the first time he was pushed to this point. Yang Qiubai remembered it and said ruthlessly, "We don't have any money. You can take the corn and peanuts from our house."
Fang Xiuling roared, "No."
Wu Bin glared at her with red eyes: "Shut up."
If it weren't for this woman who was always more likely to cause trouble than to help, would she have driven Yang Qiubai crazy and forced their family to pay back the money? Everything was the fault of this woman.
…
Han Ze brought the two children back home. Han Jiaojiao curiously asked her father, "Dad, what is henpecked?"
Han Ze coughed uncomfortably, looked at the two young faces, and said seriously: "Henpecked is actually a compliment."
Han Jiaojiao: “… ”
Han Lekang: “…”
Han Ze touched his nose, facing the two pairs of black and white eyes, and couldn't finish his words. Thinking of the memories of the original body, he analyzed that Jiaojiao might have fallen in love with such a strong man because of the weakness and good nature of the original body, which led to her being hurt.
He thought for a moment and said, "You are still young and don't understand many things."
Han Jiaojiao: "Dad, we are not young anymore and we understand a lot of things."
Han Lekang: "Dad, just tell us, we understand."
Han Ze: “…”
Han Jiaojiao looked at her father: "Dad, please tell me."
Han Ze sighed and said, "Dad thinks henpecked is a compliment. Why do you say that? Jiaojiao, have you noticed that life at home has gotten better since your mom married into our family?"
Han Jiaojiao tilted her head, frowned, thought for a while, and nodded, "With mom, dad doesn't go out to drink or play cards anymore, and he can accompany me every day."
Han Zesong said, "The reason why Dad has become what he is now is all thanks to your mother. Your mother is smart and capable, and she can control me, so our family will get better and better."
Han Lekang was older than his sister after all. He looked at his father strangely. Was it really what his father said? If so, why couldn't his mother control his original father
Han Jiaojiao suddenly realized, "No wonder Dad is so obedient now, it turns out that he is under the control of Mom. Mom is really amazing."
Han Ze smiled and said irresponsibly: "So Jiaojiao, only boys who listen to girls are good boys, and they can make the family live a good life. You see, dad listens to mom, so your mom and I never quarrel, and our family is so harmonious."
Han Jiaojiao nodded solemnly, always remembering what her father said: only boys who listen to girls are good boys. When she looks for a boyfriend in the future, she wants to find one who listens to her like her father does.
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