Rebirth of a Husband and Family

Hulala, a group of people rushed over to help Tong Qian and the child under him.

My ears are full of anxious "Are you okay" and "Is there any discomfort" questioning.

Tong Qian ignored it and just stared at the people around him.

It was a child in his teens who did not hesitate to save him at the critical moment.

His clothes were ragged, his face was yellow, his long hair covered most of his cheeks, and his eyes were closed.

Someone exclaimed.

"This child has passed out! Which family's child is it!"

When Tong Qian was thrown to the ground just now, he used his body as a backrest to block most of the impact. Now Tong Qian is intact, but the child who rescued him is unconscious.

When Tong Qian's mother heard this, she was terrified, but don't kill anyone.

No one expected that so many things could happen after a rape arrest.

Although Tong Qian wasn't sure if this child was the one he thought of, but no matter what, they saved his life, and he grabbed his mother who was so flustered that she didn't know what to do.

"Mom, let's take brother home to find a doctor first."

"Yes, doctor, doctor."

Tong Qian's mother suddenly realized that a young man took the initiative to carry the unconscious child on his back and rushed to Tong Qian's house quickly.

At the same time, some enthusiastic villagers ran to the only doctor in the village.

There was so much noise, Tong Weilong planned to run out to find a place to hide, taking advantage of no one paying attention to him.

Among other things, he was beaten several times by the Zhao family just now.

These big men who are used to farm work are not like Tong Qianma, a woman who has extremely dark hands. If he is not quite clever, I am afraid that the happiness of the rest of his life will be confessed.

Thinking of this, Tong Weilong couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Others had forgotten him, but Tong Qian hadn't. When he rolled his eyes, he ran to his father and started crying.

Reminded by Tong Qian's cries, the relatives of the Zhao family remembered that there were more important things that had not been done!

So they rushed up and surrounded Tong Weilong.

Tong Weilong's face turned pale, the wounds left by these people just now are still hurting, what are they going to do!

He glared fiercely at his son who made trouble, and hated how he didn't throw the boy who got in the way to death just now!

His gaze was extremely fierce, and Tong Qian's mother immediately hugged her son to avoid his sight.

As soon as his hand touched his son's delicate skin, his eyes turned red again, "Baby, are you okay?"

Because of long-term farm work, her palms are extremely rough, rubbing against her face is like being scraped by sandpaper.

Tong Qian didn't care, he held his mother's hand, "Mom, I'm fine."

His little face was flushed red, and it didn't feel right until he touched it.

"Baby, do you have a fever?"

Tong Qian is aware of his sick constitution.

First, he was blown by the cold wind, and fought wits and courage with the Tong family sisters and brothers, and finally broke out in sweat from fright, and now he has a fever in all likelihood.

But he didn't want to miss Tong Weilong's joke, he raised his head to look over there, and insisted, "I'm fine."

Tong Weilong had to ask the elders in the clan for help.

Fortunately, Tong's family is a common surname in this village. As soon as the movement started, many people followed to watch the fun.

Seeing that people were about to die, the men of the same clan formed a human wall, and finally separated Tong Weilong from those ruffians who did the fighting.

Although the elders can't understand what he did, they can't let the Zhao family beat the younger generation with the same surname to death.

As soon as the respected third grandfather opened his mouth, he grabbed their lifeline.

"The Zhao family, those who celebrate the new year, just speak up if you have anything to say. Now that the investigation is strict, if something happens, if they go in, everyone will have a bad year."

During the "strike hard" period, several people in their village alone were arrested and shot. Although it has been several years, I still have lingering fears when I mention it now.

Even if the men of the Zhao family wanted to beat this ungrateful bastard to death, they couldn't ignore the possible consequences.

You can't go in for the New Year's Eve, you won't even be able to have a reunion dinner.

Yes, it's good that someone from their family is in the police station, but the police station is not run by his family.

It's really big, and no one can please it.

Seeing them stop, Tong Qian was full of regret.

Why not just beat this bastard to death, so as not to harm others later.

Thinking of the nasty things his bastard father did in his previous life, Tong Qian started to have a headache again.

"Also said it's okay, you child, if you are sick, you must tell your mother."

His mother put her son's body as the most important thing in everything. When she felt Tong Qian's forehead was hot, she was so anxious that she hugged him and ran home.

Tong Qian hugged his mother, stretched his neck and looked back, only to hear the Zhao family say bitterly.

"For the sake of your elders, we spare his life, but we can't just let it go!"

Tong Weilong had already been beaten to the point of screaming, and when he heard it, he immediately said, "I'll give you as much as you want!"

He was slapped with a walking stick by a Tong parent who was closest to him, "Shut up!"

"He deserves it!" Tong Qian felt happy, and said silently, you must not let him go!

He only found out later that Tong Weilong was in the south, caught up with the wave of reform and opening up, and made a fortune.

But when he earned money, the first thing he thought of was not his family. Instead, he lived and dreamed and lived extravagantly in the increasingly prosperous city.

He even bought a house in the city, put his mistress and mistress' children in it, and gave them money to spend.

But the wife and children in my hometown are struggling for three meals a day.

Coupled with the series of superb things he did later, every time Tong Qian thought of it, he wished he could just stab him to death!

Seeing her son staring at her father all the time, thinking that he was hurt by Tong Weilong's actions just now, Tong Qian's mother also felt infinite sadness in her heart.

Forget it himself, Tong Qian is really his own son, and when Tong Weilong threw him, he didn't show any mercy.

How can there be such a heartless person in this world!

She didn't know what to say, so she just said, "Your dad, your dad..."

Tong Qian immediately stopped his mother's words and said decisively, "He is not my father!"

Seeing his mother's eyes widening, he put his arms around his mother's neck again and repeated.

"I don't have such a father, all I need is my mother."

The body temperature of the son passed over, warming Tong Qian's mother's heart that was already so cold in the abyss.

She hugged her son tightly, and suddenly there was great pride in her heart.

"Okay, if you don't want him, don't want him. The three of us have been here for so many years, and we can still live on."

"Ok!"

Tong Qian nodded desperately, that's how it should be.

This kind of man in the garbage dump, whoever wants to pick it up, anyway, from today onwards, all of them will be gone!