Rebirth 90: The Long Road to Finding a Son

Although the old lady of the Qian family was nearly seventy years old, she was still very strong. She was in a hurry to defecate, so she walked backwards to find a toilet. It was too late to go home, so she thought of finding a place to hide away from others. If she was any later, she would probably poop in her pants pocket.

She had just stood with her legs apart behind a big rock, trying to untie the cloth strips that tied her trousers waist, but before she could untie them, her vision suddenly went dark and she was covered by a large sack. What awaited her next was a round of punches and kicks.

This time, not only did I feel pain all over my body, but the diarrhea also came out impatiently.

Old Madam Qian was also talking in the torn sack: "Which bastard who can't give birth to a child without an asshole, you bastard, dare to touch me, wait until I catch you, and my sons will skin you alive."

She cursed and howled for help, hoping to be discovered in time and catch the little beast who attacked her. She even thought about how to kill the little beast.

"Someone, help! Someone is killing me! Jincai, Jindou, your mother is going to be beaten to death!"

But no matter how much she shouted, no one came. At this time, the whole village was gathered around the big screen and watching the movie enthusiastically. The sound of the movie was so loud that almost the whole village could hear it. Mrs. Qian's voice was drowned out by the sound of the movie.

Only when Mrs. Qian could no longer shout did the other party stop, run away quickly, and soon disappeared into the night.

Old Mrs. Qian struggled to get out of the sack. She was in such a mess. You can tell from the bruises on her body.

When that strong, unique smell of diarrhea came out, she wanted to die.

Although Mrs. Qian is usually domineering, she is also a very face-conscious person and takes her image very seriously.

At this time, she had calmed down and did not dare to shout loudly. She was afraid that someone would come and see her filthy appearance with her trouser pockets full of feces and urine, and she would become the laughing stock of the whole village.

"No, I can't wait here for someone to rescue me. I have to go back and take a shower and change clothes!" At this moment, Old Mrs. Qian had a strong urge to rush home.

Thinking of this, she began to try to stand up, but the severe pain from her leg bones caused her to fall heavily again just as she had just stood up.

"Oh God, please protect me from being discovered by the villagers. Big brother, please come here quickly. If you don't come, I, your mother, will die here!" Old Mrs. Qian kept praying in her heart, hoping that her eldest son Qian Jincai would appear in time to save her from the dire straits.

But at this time, Qian Jincai was sitting on a small stool and laughing with everyone. From time to time, he would pull hands and bite ears with Ma Guafu next to him when no one was paying attention.

Among the crowd watching the movie, there were two boys, one big and one small, who were laughing like all the villagers, with their upturned mouth corners unable to be suppressed. Others who didn't know the inside story just thought they were amused by the wonderful scenes in the movie.

After the first movie was over, the second movie started immediately. It was a crime movie, which some children didn’t like to watch. Besides, it was getting late and the children were refusing to sleep, so the adults had to take them home first.

The same was true for Aunt Zhang. If she didn't have to take care of the children, she would definitely watch the movie to the end. But her 5-year-old son was sleepy and there were still many mosquitoes outside, so she could only hold the child and walk back with several young wives and old ladies who were traveling the same way.

When they walked down the slope with laughter and chatter, they turned a corner and found a figure crawling forward in a rather strange posture. They were all startled and some even blurted out, "Is that a person or a ghost?"

Fortunately, several people brought flashlights and pointed the beams of light at the thing on the ground, finally confirming that it was a living person.

Old lady Qian was kneeling on one leg and dragging the other leg behind her, lying on the ground. Her heart felt like it was being gnawed by hundreds of ants, so she unconsciously quickened her crawling pace.

But the people behind were too busy to figure out who the person on the ground was. They asked loudly, "Who is that?" and quickened their pace to get closer to Old Lady Qian.

Old Mrs. Qian had no choice but to stop temporarily, but she was very resistant to others approaching: "Don't come over, it's me, it's me!"

When Aunt Zhang saw that it was Old Lady Qian, she was instantly delighted. She had long disliked this old lady, because every time they played mahjong together, she always acted like a rogue. But without her, they could never get a full circle.

In addition, Mrs. Qian likes to show off, saying that her daughter married a good family and lived a happy life, her second son was promising and made a lot of money outside, etc. That would be fine, but she often implied that her husband was useless in a sarcastic way, which made Aunt Zhang very unhappy.

But the man didn't mention any names. If Aunt Zhang identified herself with him, wouldn't that be the same as admitting that she married an incompetent man? So she felt very upset at that time, and she had to fight with the man when she went back to calm down.

Looking at the embarrassed old lady of the Qian family lying on the ground, the eldest aunt of the Zhang family's eyes suddenly lit up: This time I finally get the chance to humiliate her back.

When Old Lady Qian shouted at everyone not to go over, everyone else stopped unconsciously. Only Aunt Zhang was unusually excited, as if she hadn't heard what she said. Not only did she not stop, but she accelerated forward. The pain in her arms from the pressure of her 50-pound little son in her arms seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, Auntie, what's wrong with you? The ground is not cold, let me help you up!" Aunt Zhang said this, but she stood there holding the child, with no intention of helping the old lady.

At this moment, she suddenly sniffed hard, fanned her nose with her hands, wrinkled her nose and said, "What's that smell? Why is it so smelly?"

Then he turned around and asked the others, "Do you smell it?"

Mrs. Qian really wanted to tear the big mouth of this dead woman, but she was powerless. She even felt a sense of desolation that no one could help her.

Finally, one of the women who were preparing to go home returned to the team and called Qian Jincai, who was flirting with Widow Ma, over, and finally rescued the old lady from the place where there was no crack in the ground.

Qian Jincai went home and pushed the cart. He struggled to help his mother, who weighed about 150 to 160 kilograms, onto the cart and pushed it back home.