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Chapter 107 Bad Brother, Don't Pinch My Face
Qiao Hua's mother passed away early, and she gave birth to a child like him. Mr. Qiao was both a father and a mother, and he was brought up by the wages from the steel factory.

I'm not ashamed to say that Mr. Qiao was also a handsome guy when he was young, and his temper wasn't so bad back then.

After becoming a widower, there were still several people who wanted to match him, but they were all rejected by Mr. Qiao.

Mr. Qiao is like the other men in the factory. He does a good job of supporting his family. He is very good at housework and cooking - he knows nothing about it.

In the two years since Qiao Hua's mother left, the family was in chaos for a while.

When I came home from work, the house was in a mess, no one wiped the floor, no one washed the clothes, and had to take care of Qiao Hua's homework at school, and Mr. Qiao couldn't count how many clothes were torn.

It’s okay to eat at noon. Two people can eat in the factory cafeteria. They have to cook by themselves in the morning and evening. How can there be so much money and tickets to go to the state-run restaurant every day to buy it?

Mr. Joe can only do it with his hands.

The first time, the porridge was overcooked.

The second time, the rice grains were all raw.

The third time, the pot leaked directly!
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Mr. Qiao had no choice but to take him to eat and drink at his coworker's house with a cheeky face. It was not until half a month later that he cooked a decent meal. Later, he could cook, stir-fry, fry, and fry. Can compare.

I remember that one summer, Qiao Hua's pen leaked water during class. He didn't know it, and accidentally threw it on someone's body when he threw it, making his classmates' new clothes dirty, and asked him to pay for it.

Qiao Hua didn't dare to tell Mr. Qiao, because his family was not rich, and it would take a long time to save money to make a piece of clothing, so what compensation would they have?

As a result, the child's parents found Mr. Qiao, and he still found out, so he beat Qiao Hua up when he got home.

Qiao Hua felt aggrieved, and he didn't do it on purpose. If he had known that the pen was leaking, he wouldn't have messed with others even if he messed with himself.

After beating him, Mr. Qiao went out and didn't come back for a long time.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Qiao Hua was scared and hungry, so he went out to look for him, because at most he only went to a few workers he knew well.

Then, he saw his father, who had always been very dignified in the factory and was respected everywhere he went, knocking on the doors of each house, carefully borrowing cloth tickets from others.

Qiao Hua has never seen such a flattering and careful smile on his face, and his voice is so low, he is afraid that someone with a bad attitude will not borrow.

He pretended he didn't see anything and returned home lying on his stomach, the burning pain on his back and buttocks, which stimulated him and couldn't stop his tears.

After a while, the door rang, and Qiao Hua wiped away her tears and limped into the living room.

"It only took two hits to drop golden beans, so you're not a little girl, or a man!"

Mr. Qiao never mentioned the matter of borrowing cloth tickets, and cooked for him with a cold face.

Just like when he used to do homework at school, when he couldn't hold the end of the pencil in his hand, he was reluctant to throw it away. Mr. Qiao would pull out a newly bought pencil from his pocket and throw it to him like a magic trick, saying with a disgusted face.

"Look at how pitiful you are. Our family can't even afford a pencil. Who is so poor?"

Later, Mr. Qiao had an accident while working, broke his leg, and became even more irritable.

Qiao Hua took over his class, taking care of his father while marrying a wife and having children.

Others can say that Mr. Qiao has a bad temper and is unreasonable, and they don't even want him to play chess, but Qiao Hua is not qualified.

Because no one knows his father better than him, what he said is harsh, and he treats Fengfeng in a normal way, but he has them in his heart.

Qiao Hua rubbed his face, sat for a while and went home.

Mr. Qiao didn't dare him any more. He leaned against the bed in a wheelchair and didn't know what to think. He made the meal in silence, thinking about his son, and stayed up all night.

Unexpectedly, the next afternoon, he received a notice that his son had been found.

"Dad, woo woo woo, I miss your father so much! Fengfeng is so scared!"

Seeing Qiao Hua, Fengfeng cried heart-rendingly, the fear of being beaten by human traffickers and not being able to eat enough came out, all in tears, howling at the top of his throat.

Qiao Hua also cried, but wept from distress and joy, hugging Fengfeng to coax him.

If he cries like this, he will definitely disturb other patients, but he is a child, and he cannot reason like an adult, and the hospital is similar to that in the village. There are so many patients and nurses, and you can tell what's going on just by chatting.

We all know that something big happened in the county, and some uniformed police officers sent some children, who seemed to have caught Pai Hanako and rescued the abducted children.

Pat Hanako is even more hateful than thieves, they steal from real people!
Which family has no children, and whose family has worked so hard to raise a child who is abducted and does not feel distressed?

If you can't catch it, maybe your own children will suffer.

So when I heard a child crying, I became a little more tolerant. There were also those who were not seriously ill, and stood at the door wiping their tears to watch the lively reunion of father and son.

Woohoo, it's so touching!

Jiang Yu covered her ears with her fingers, "Father, that Fengfeng can really cry, he's still a boy, he's not as good as me, right!"

Jiang Niqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, that's the normal reaction of other people's children, but her own daughter looks delicate and soft, but in fact she is very courageous and big-hearted, I really don't know if this is good or bad.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyu is better than them all!"

"That's it," Jiang Yu raised her chin proudly, "Father, let me tell you, without me, the two of them wouldn't know how many beatings they would have suffered. If it wasn't for the two of them not being able to pretend and crying, maybe they wouldn't need the police Uncle, I can run out with them!"

"Hehe, you are so powerful, do you want to become a policeman when you grow up?"

Jiang Yu turned around and recognized that it was Jiang Hai, but this time Jiang Hai was wearing a dark blue uniform, and Jiang Yu could see it.

Jiang Hai squatted down, pinched the brim of the hat with his right hand and took off the hat, "How about it, does my brother look good in this dress, and do you want to wear it when you grow up?" As he said, he stretched out his right hand to pinch her face again.

With a slap, Jiang Yu slapped his hand off, and ran behind Jiang Niqiu, only showing his head, as if facing a big enemy, "Bad brother, don't pinch me!"

Her face is not dough, whoever wants to pinch it can pinch it!

"Hey, little girl, I called my brother when I rescued you, and turned my back on him when it was over, and called me bad brother. What's going on with you, you little heartbreaker!"

Jiang Yu said seriously, "Don't think that I bullied me since I was young, the heartbroken is talking about men! Whoever told you to pinch my face, pinching my face is a bad brother!"

Jiang Niqiu was afraid that he would be angry. After all, Jiang Hai did save her, and it was too late to thank her. "Speaking of children..."

Jiang Hai waved his hands, looking very talkative, "It's okay. You don't like pinching your face, then I won't pinch your face in the future, don't call me bad brother again."

"Then... I have to think about it." Jiang Yu said with a serious face and a little adult look.

(End of this chapter)