70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

Ji Qinghuan's clothes were covered with mud, and there was a long gash on his left trouser leg, with blood inside.

His hair was a mess, and his fair little face was covered in bruises, green and purple, very scary.

His forehead was swollen and bloodshot.

Ji Qingran pulled Ji Qinghuan in front of her and squatted down to look at him.

"Xiao Huan, did you get into a fight with someone?"

Ji Qinghuan was stunned and suddenly burst into tears.

He hugged Ji Qingran.

"Sister, sister, you are back, woo woo woo..."

"Where have you been? They said I was a loser and that you don't want me anymore."

Ji Qinghuan cried so much that tears and runny nose were all over his face. He cried so hard that he started to hiccup again. He couldn't stop hiccupping.

Ji Qingran comforted her softly: "Xiao Huan doesn't cry, it's my sister's fault."

"Don't listen to their nonsense. How could my sister not want you? Xiaohuan is so cute. Grandma and my sister like you the most."

"I'm sorry, my sister went to do errands without telling you, which made you and grandma worry."

She dug into her bag and took out the wet tissue from the space to wipe Ji Qinghuan's face.

"Sister is back now and will never leave you again."

Bai Xiuju lay on her side and said to Ji Qinghuan: "Xiaohuan, when my sister comes back, please stop crying and talk to her for a while."

Ji Qinghuan nodded and belched again.

Ji Qingran kneaded the Neiguan point on his arm a few times, and Ji Qinghuan's crying and hiccups gradually stopped.

"Xiao Huan, how did you get hurt?"

Ji Qingran brought Ji Qinghuan to the table and asked him to sit on a small stool.

"Sister, I'll give you some medicine first. It might hurt a little, so please bear with it."

Ji Qinghuan hummed.

"Sister, he

They said you had eloped with someone and said a lot of unpleasant things. I couldn't hold it back and started fighting with them. "

"sorry."

Ji Qinghuan wrung his fingers and looked at Ji Qingran anxiously.

She was originally a girl living with her younger brother and her frail grandmother. She was used to being restrained and tolerant. Although she was not able to swallow her anger, it was not far behind.

She doesn't allow her brother to easily conflict with others, let alone fight.

Ji Qingran breathed out and smiled at Ji Qinghuan.

"Just hit it, it doesn't matter."

"As long as you are reasonable, sister will support you."

Ji Qinghuan looked at Ji Qingran with wide eyes.

"Really? I thought... I thought my sister was going to scold me."

Ji Qingran took him into her arms, touched his head, and said warmly: "Don't worry, as long as you do the right thing, my sister will support you in the future."

Ji Qinghuan laughed happily, but he pulled at the wound and "hissed" in pain.

"Okay, don't move. Sister will apply medicine to you first."

Ji Qingran took out the anti-blood stasis ointment in the space. After thinking about it, she took out a bottle of purple potion.

When he wiped his forehead, Ji Qinghuan inhaled in pain, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"Xiao Huan, how did your forehead get injured?"

Ji Qinghuan sniffed.

"Hu Xiaozhu asked me to kneel down to him and call him daddy. When I refused, he asked someone to hold me down and kowtow to him."

Ji Qinghuan choked and said bitterly: "Ji Xiaoshan was there at the time, and he was still clapping and applauding."

Ji Xiaoshan is the youngest son of Ji Guotai and Ying Cai'e. He is nine years old this year. Ji Qinghuan calls him third brother.

And Hu Xiaozhu is the nephew of the village party secretary Hu Changshuan, who is several years older than Ji Qinghuan.

year old.

The teenagers, who were already teenagers in the village, bullied a seven-year-old child.

Want to be a father so early?

Later she would show him who would call whom daddy.

After Ji Qingran applied the medicine to Ji Qinghuan, he took off his clothes and checked again. There were some scratches on his legs, but they were not serious.

She looked around the room again.

There was no wardrobe, just a mahogany box placed under the wall near the window. The paint on it had long since peeled off and it was dilapidated.

Ji Qingran opened the box.

There are only a few sets of clothes inside, two sets are old clothes from the original body, and the other two sets belong to Bai Xiuju and Ji Qinghuan. The clothes are patched with patches.

Ji Qingran sighed and quickly dressed Ji Qinghuan.

"Grandma, how much money do you have at home?"

The main source of income for unemployed farmers is working in the fields to earn work points.

Work points in Yanlin City are settled once a year at the end of each year, and money is distributed according to the value of the points. The grain distributed is also deducted from the wages that should be paid. If there is any money left, it is given in cash.

Those who can receive cash are families with several strong laborers at home.

The full work point is [-] points. The original person used to earn at most seven to eight work points a day. This was when he was almost exhausted from spring planting and autumn harvest.

At other times, it’s mostly five or six work points.

Bai Xiuju was weak and could not do much work at all. She barely received two work points every day.

Children are not encouraged to work in the village. Those under ten years old do not receive work points.

Therefore, the original person could only receive enough food for two people every year, and there was no money left.

Ji Qinghuan's rations were all saved from her and her grandmother's mouths.

The money she asked about was given to him by the county after his parents passed away.

their pensions.

"Xiao Ran, I don't know where you went. I suspected that you were abducted by human traffickers, so I asked many people in the village to find you. All the dozens of dollars I had left were spent."

Bai Xiuju covered her chest and coughed.

Ji Qingran quickly sat beside the bed to calm her down.

"Grandma, it doesn't matter, I have money."

She took out a handkerchief from her bag and inside was a wad of banknotes.

"Grandma, this is a reward given to me by the city bureau. It's 200 yuan."

"Although the money is not much, it is enough for us to spend for a while. After the autumn harvest, I will go to the county to find a job..."

Bai Xiuju grabbed her hand and interrupted her.

"Xiaoran, please stop looking for a job. If something happens again, what will you do to grandma and Xiaohuan?"

Ji Qinghuan also ran over and hugged her waist.

Ji Qingran was silent and said to Bai Xiuju: "Grandma, I listen to you, I won't go to work in the county."

She still has more than 2000 yuan, plus supplies for a village, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't work for the time being.

Bai Xiuju clapped her hand happily.

"Grandma, I found out today that my eldest aunt and the others live in our house. Why do you..."

Before Ji Qingran finished speaking, a loud "bang" interrupted her.

The door panel was kicked down.

"Ji Qinghuan, a loser, an old woman, a loser, but she has a sister who doesn't learn how to behave, so she elopes and runs away without any shame!"

A burst of boy's laughter spread into the room.

"Sister, it's Hu Xiaozhu!"

Ji Qinghuan's face turned red with anger.

"Xiao Huan, you stay in the house with grandma, while my sister goes out to take a look."

Ji Qinghuan and Bai Xiuju both wanted to go out, but Ji Qingran stopped them.

courtyard

There were several boys standing in the middle.

The one at the head was the oldest, a strong young man, and what he stepped on was the door panel of the old house!