Chapter 38: Abusive Dad 2

Chapter 38: Abusive Dad 2

On a cloudy and rainy day, Han Ze continued to carve Boss Chen’s Ruyi Guanyin root carving in the carving room next door. Yang Qiubai couldn’t work in the field, so he dug out the sewing basket and shoe shape, and prepared to make cloth shoes for Han Ze. He bought new shoes, and he muttered that the shoes they bought didn't fit his feet and were uncomfortable to wear. She thought angrily, when she was not married, she used to wear the shoes she bought all day long, and she didn't know how he came here.

Even so, my man feels distressed, since he thinks the shoes he bought are not comfortable to wear, she will rush him out with a pair of cloth shoes in her free time, what a simple matter. Fortunately, when she used to make shoes for her two children, she had pasted up the soles and uppers one by one according to the shape of the shoes. Considering that Han Ze's left foot is shorter and his right foot is taller, Naqian When layering the bottom, she deliberately thickened the sole of her left foot. In this way, after the shoes are ready, Han Ze will not have high or low feet when wearing them.

One of the couple was carving in the house, and the other was making shoes in the main room. Hu Guiying's arrival broke the rare peace.

Hu Guiying's cloudy old eyes swept across the yard, but she didn't see Han Ze, her face was a little dark, and she asked expressionlessly, "Where's Han Ze?"

"Mom, are you here?"

Yang Qiubai put the shoe soles he was holding into the sewing basket, got up and put a chair behind Hu Guiying, and said with a light smile, "Mother, sit down, Han Ze is busy in the room."

Hu Guiying didn't sit down, and asked with a bad face: "What are you busy with?"

Yang Qiubai smiled and didn't care about her tone, and said: "I took over a job some time ago, and I'm busy rushing to finish the work, so I can hand in the work. During this time, Wu Bin and the others asked him to go out to drink and play cards, and he didn't have time to go. Carve at home during the day."

Hu Guiying's expression became even worse, and she said, "You let Han Ze come out, I have something to do with him."

Yang Qiubai didn't intend to disturb Han Ze's engraving, she smiled calmly and said, "Mother, it's the same if you have anything to tell me."

Hu Guiying felt a little stuck, feeling that she came to her son's house to look for her son, but she couldn't find anyone, but she also knew that when Han Ze was carving, she couldn't easily disturb her, so she had no choice but to say: "Your eldest sister's house is busy building a house." Come on, Hancheng Han Sheng has no time, so he can only let Han Ze go. Tell him to let him go tomorrow morning."

Yang Qiubai frowned, and said in embarrassment: "Mother, Han Ze is busy with work and has no time. Boss Chen is waiting for the Ruyi Guanyin to be carved and given away. We signed a contract with Boss Chen. In case it expires If we can’t finish the work in time, we will lose money, besides, Han Ze’s hands are used for carving, rough hands are disrespectful to the work, how can we let him do rough work, let alone hurt his hands while doing rough work?”

Hu Guiying snorted coldly: "Before you got married, you didn't see Han Ze pay attention to these things. What kind of rough hands are disrespectful to works? You are talking nonsense. Didn't he often hurt his hands with a carving knife in the past? See what he has to say."

Yang Qiubai didn't care about her tone, and said with a smile: "Mother, let's not talk about what happened when I was not married. Since I got married, I have never let him do anything, whether it is at home or in the field." Live, his hands are treasures, and what those hands carve out are works of art. We are all rural women who don't understand art, and we don't care about art or not. I know that Han Ze can make money with those hands. To be able to support the family, I have to protect his hands well and carefully so that they don’t get hurt a little bit, and I’m thinking about going to the market to buy some face cream for him to wipe his hands.”

After Han Ze carved a part, he came out to pour water. He just heard the conversation between the two. He was very moved. He looked at Yang Qiubai and said deeply: "My wife, you are so kind."

Hu Guiying glanced at her son tirelessly, her complexion was not very good, Yang Qiubai's long list of words almost blatantly accused her of not caring for Han Ze's hands, ordering him to do rough work, it's no wonder her complexion looks good.

Yang Qiubai next to her had goose bumps all over her body, and she turned to stare at him: "What are you doing out here?"

Han Ze shrank his shoulders, raised the cup in his hand, and said weakly, "Pour water."

Yang Qiubai straightened his face, took the cup in his hand, and said nonchalantly: "It's important for you to carve. I'm at home. If there is no water in the cup, just call me and I'll pour it for you. Don't delay your work."

Han Ze said vaguely: "But, but I still want to go to the toilet."

Yang Qiubai: "..."

When Han Ze came back from the toilet, Hu Guiying said directly, "Han Ze, your eldest sister is building a house, you have to help her. Your elder brother and second brother don't have time, so you are the only one going."

Han Ze glanced at Yang Qiubai, feeling very embarrassed, he said: "Mother, didn't Qiubai just say that I can't do rough work with my hands, and it stands to reason that the eldest sister builds a house, so I, the younger brother, should help , but building a house and moving bricks and cement are both rough and heavy work, which made my hands rough. When the Ruyi Guanyin root carving is finished with good paint and polished, it will be unsightly scratched by my hands. If Boss Chen is not satisfied, I will How much money has to be paid, the eldest sister should be embarrassed when she finds out."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his hands in embarrassment, thinking happily that his hands were still precious, why didn't he know before.

Yang Qiubai echoed from the side: "Actually, it's good to roughen your hands. I'm worried that you'll hit your hand with a brick. If your hand is injured, how will you carve it? Boss Chen's Ruyi Guanyin root carving is for nobles Yes, delaying his business, we can't take responsibility, who will trust you in the future, who will ask you to carve things?"

As soon as Han Ze was upright, he also realized the seriousness of the matter, looked at Yang Qiubai with a very ironic gaze, and thought to himself: Sure enough, men with wives are different from men without wives.

Han Ze looked at Hu Guiying and said, "Boss Chen trusts me so much, I have to finish the work within the contract period and not delay his business, mother, you have to understand me, in case no one asks me to carve things in the future, I count on How can I support my family, what can I expect to provide for you in the old age, I was born with high and low feet, and no one wants me when I go out to find a job."

As he spoke, his tone was very low.

Hu Guiying's face was stiff, and she was speechless for a moment.

Yang Qiubai glanced at Han Ze reproachfully, and said, "You are mother's son, of course mother understands you. Right, mother?" He said and looked at Hu Guiying.

Hu Guiying twitched her lips uncomfortably, and said, "Yes, yes, what Qiu Bai said is true. Since you are busy, I will ask your elder brother and second brother."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

Han Ze sighed, and said with a smile: "Mother, go slowly, and tell the elder sister carefully that I am carving Ruyi Guanyin for Boss Chen, so I don't have time to help her, so don't let her think too much about it. If it wasn't for the fear of hitting my hands, I would not be able to complete Boss Chen's Ruyi Guanyin root carving. Even if my hands are rough, I would build a house for her. There is not much work in the field now, no matter how busy the eldest brother and second brother are, they must be able to find time. "

Hu Guiying froze her head and said nothing.

Han Ze said again: "Besides, even if the eldest brother and the second brother have no time these days, the house of the eldest sister's house cannot be completed in a day or two. Let the two of them finish their work and find time to help the eldest sister for a few days. Yet?"

Hu Guiying didn't want to hear this, but she came to Han Ze because the eldest son and the second son didn't want to help their elder sister, and now Han Ze is not going, so she didn't know how to tell her daughter, she said impatiently: "OK Come on, don't talk about it, I'll talk to your elder brother and second brother when I go back."

After speaking, she hurried away. Let her listen to these two people, and she will think that Han Ze's hand is really a great treasure.

Watching Hu Guiying leave, Han Ze looked at Yang Qiubai with bright eyes, and said, "Honey, I didn't expect you to be so kind to me, and Wu Bin and the others said you controlled me too tightly, so they should let them see what you have done." How nice."

Yang Qiubai narrowed his eyes, and asked inadvertently, "Wu Bin and the others said I controlled you too tightly?"

Han Ze nodded, and said smugly, "They said that a wife like you is not good, and even urged me to leave you..."

Having said that, he suddenly covered his mouth, and didn't dare to look at Yang Qiubai.

Yang Qiubai looked at him with a half-smile: "Why? Keep talking."

Han Ze shook his head fiercely, picked up the cup, and said, "I'm going to sculpt in the house."

Yang Qiubai grabbed his arm, "Don't worry, let's make things clear first."

Han Ze looked at Yang Qiubai anxiously, "My wife..."

"Mom can't do it either, you have to make it clear." Yang Qiubai's tone was neither soft nor hard, but she had her own stubbornness.

Han Ze drooped his head, and said with a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water: "They urged me to divorce you."

A chill suddenly rose in Yang Qiubai's heart, and she asked sarcastically, "What about you? What do you think?"

Han Ze shook his head and said awkwardly, "I don't want to divorce you. They don't know you well, but I know you are a good woman."

Yang Qiubai was also a little awkward, she asked in a bad voice: "How do you know that I am a good woman? I control you so strictly, and even confiscated all the money in your pocket. Those friends of yours borrowed money from you, You don’t have any money to lend them, and it makes you lose face, and I threaten you to break your legs, how can I be a good woman.”

Han Ze frowned, looked at her pitifully, and said, "That's because I know you don't feel safe in your heart. Your former man treated you badly. You have suffered and been cheated before, so you control me so tightly." , I know it all."

Yang Qiubai: "..."

Han Ze said slightly embarrassed: "As for you breaking my legs, as long as I am obedient, you will not break my legs, will you?"

Yang Qiubai: "..."

Han Ze pulled her arm and asked unwillingly, "Is that right, wife?"

Yang Qiubai's cheeks were hot, and he broke away from his arm: "Yes, yes, it's okay, you go to work."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the sewing basket and went to the sleeping room, and was entangled by him again. She didn't have to work, and went into the room to touch her hot face. Really, a big man stalks people like a child .

But thinking of what the man said, she felt sore. She had to admit that this man had a lot of shortcomings, but he was willing to defend her and understand her in front of outsiders. He was more suitable for her than any man.

Han Ze looked at the closed door and smiled slightly.

....

Han Ze put on the cloth shoes made for him by his wife, and walked out of the yard in a hurry. It happened that Han Dazhuang and his wife came back from the ground. Han Dazhuang saw Han Ze from a distance and found that he was not the same as usual. When he walked up to him, he stared at Han Ze again and again. In an instant, he suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "Han Ze , your legs are alright? Are your feet no longer up and down?"

As soon as he said this, Liu Qingmei beside him also looked at Han Ze.

Han Ze glanced at them, pointed to his feet and said, "Qiubai specially made shoes for me according to my figure."

As he spoke, he took two steps, looked at Han Dazhuang proudly, and asked, "How is it? Can you still tell that I have high and low feet?"

Han Dazhuang shook his head and said, "Your wife is quite thoughtful."

Han Ze was a bad fart, pointed to his shoes, and said, "That's right, my wife treats me well, she thinks of everything for me, look at my shoes, it's proof."

Han Dazhuang was full of envy, "You are really blessed, boy."

Han Ze put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Not everyone has such a blessing."

Han Dazhuang was deeply convinced, how long had it been since his tigress made shoes for him? When I ran out of shoes, I spent a few dollars to buy a pair of Jiefang shoes. People really can't be compared. The more they compare, the more uncomfortable he feels. They are all men, so why is there such a big gap?

He looked at Han Ze enviously, and suddenly rolled his eyes. Don't look at Han Ze's three friends and four friends, he looks quite face-to-face. In fact, he was a coward when he was a child. Everyone said that the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Han Ze is cowardly. Nature has always followed him, so how did he subdue Yang Qiubai, a woman who was more ferocious than his tigress?

He looked at Han Ze with wolfish eyes, it seemed that he had to learn from Han Ze. Thinking of this, he smiled and glanced at the tigress next to him to see how he would deal with her and let her listen to him all day long.

Liu Qingmei was dumbfounded, she was greatly shocked by the envy on her man's face and the showing off on Han Ze's face.

He sighed, Yang Qiubai really has the means, the woman who is also considered a tigress by the villagers, she is a real tigress in Han Dazhuang's heart, look at Yang Qiubai, who ruled Han Ze, just like the ancient ladies Han Ze is full of praise for her, this is the highest state of a tigress, it seems that she has to learn from Yang Qiubai and learn how to manage men from her .

...

Wu Bin's wife Fang Xiuling, Cao Hua's wife Zhang Shunjuan, and Wang Licheng's wife Pi Qingmei were close because their men were brothers.

Wang Chunli broke her arm, Fang Xiuling and Zhang Shunjuan came to see her, Pi Qingmei took a bag of melon seeds and put them on the table for them to eat. Fang Xiuling grabbed a handful of melon seeds, ate them and said, "A while ago, I heard that Chunli's arm was broken, so I went to ask Han Ze for a loan, but I didn't get it, right?"

Speaking of this, Pi Qingmei looked angry, and she said: "Since Han Ze married that woman Yang Qiubai, who of you has borrowed money from Han Ze? Xiuling, I remember that your brother-in-law married a daughter-in-law short of a few hundred yuan." For money, Wu Bin went to ask Han Ze for a loan, but he didn’t get it, right?”

Fang Xiuling shook her head, sighing: "All the money Han Ze earned was in Yang Qiubai's hands. Yang Qiubai broke a man's leg before. Han Ze saw Yang Qiubai like a mouse seeing a cat, and was afraid that he would break his leg." , You said his script won’t work well, and if Yang Qiubai breaks his other leg, he won’t be able to jump into the river.”

Zhang Shunjuan is very disdainful: "It's not a good thing for a woman to be too powerful. She is now relying on violence to make Han Ze submit. Once Han Ze becomes rebellious, the two will divorce sooner or later. A second-married woman doesn't know how to restrain herself, and she is too good at it." Be a man."

Pi Qingmei and Fang Xiuling looked at each other, and Pi Qingmei said, "The day your house was built, Han Ze didn't go, did he?"

Zhang Shunjuan snorted and said, "Cao Hua went to Han Ze for help. Han Ze said that the woman Yang Qiubai had set a task for him, and if she couldn't finish it, she would break his leg when she came back. Quite capable."

Several people were talking when Han Jiaojiao came over. When she saw a few people, she called out sweetly: "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Pi, Aunt Fang."

Pi Qingmei smiled and said, "Is Jiao Jiao here for something?"

Han Jiaojiao took out Wang Chunli's homework from her schoolbag and said, "Aunt Pi, Chunli's arm is broken. The teacher asked me to bring her homework back to her. The teacher said that Chunli's arm is broken. Although she can't do homework, she can't do her homework." You can read more books at home, so as not to forget all the knowledge in the books when her arm is healed, let her consolidate the knowledge she has learned at home."

Pi Qingmei took the homework and said, "Oh, you see, this kid is really sensible, with a sweet mouth and can talk."

Zhang Shunjuan curled her lips, don't think this child was picked up, the little girl has a lot of eyes, thinking of this, she smiled and looked at Han Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, did the mother your father married you treat you well?"

Han Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Mom treats me very well."

Zhang Shunjuan raised her eyebrows, smiled, and asked again: "Then your mother treats you better, or her own son?"

Han Jiaojiao felt that the smile on her face was very dazzling, and she didn't like it, so she said, "It's all good. My mother even bought me new clothes."

Zhang Shunjuan brushed the hair on her forehead, and smiled meaningfully: "Your mother is treating you well now, it's because your mother hasn't given birth to your father yet, if she gave birth to a younger brother for you, do you think she will still be like this now?" How are you?"

Han Jiaojiao looked at her and said nothing.

Zhang Shunjuan saw that she didn't speak and didn't care, so she continued, "Does the Hongni in our village know?"

Han Jiaojiao nodded.

Zhang Shunjuan said: "Hongni's stepmother used to be so kind to her, but later her stepmother gave birth to a younger brother, who punched or kicked her. Have you ever heard of it?"

Han Jiaojiao pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Zhang Shunjuan smiled, and said with deep meaning: "The mother your father married to you, I heard that she broke other people's legs. It seems that she likes to beat people. Do you think she will beat you?"

With red eyes, Han Jiaojiao gave her a hard look, and quickly ran away with her schoolbag on her back.

Pi Qingmei looked at the back of the little girl running away, patted Zhang Shunjuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You, you, Yang Qiubai knew that you were teasing her with her stepdaughter, do you think she can forgive you?"

Zhang Shunjuan said nonchalantly: "I'm not Han Ze, she can do whatever Yang Qiubai wants? If she dares to come to me, I dare to let her know that our village is not where she can do whatever she wants, nor is she Everyone is used to her."

Pi Qingmei and Fang Xiuling looked at each other helplessly.

...

Han Jiaojiao ran home, threw herself into her father's arms, hugged her father and cried, Han Ze was startled, Yang Qiubai came to hug her, she turned pale with fright, and hurriedly buried her head in Han Ze's arms.

Yang Qiubai was taken aback, Han Ze glanced at Yang Qiubai, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Who bullied you?"

Han Jiaojiao's eyes were red from crying, she raised her head and glanced at Yang Qiubai quickly, Yang Qiubai was stunned, Han Ze frowned, and said, "Tell Dad who bullied you, Dad will ask him to settle the score?"

Han Jiaojiao was sobbing and said: "Aunt Zhang from Uncle Cao's family said that my mother would not hurt me after giving birth to a little brother, and would beat me. She also said that my mother broke a human leg before... definitely will Hit me, I don't want to be hit."

Yang Qiubai sneered, these people are really full and have nothing to do.

Han Ze wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and asked her patiently, "How does your mother treat you?"

Han Jiaojiao sniffled and said without thinking, "Mom treats me well."

Han Ze looked at her seriously, and said in a harsh tone, "Since your mother treats you well, how can you worry about your mother beating you just because of someone else's words?"

Han Jiaojiao's tears were streaming down her face, holding her veil tightly and not speaking.

Han Ze said seriously: "Jiaojiao, your mother treats you as well as Le Kang. You suspect that your mother doesn't love you because of a few words from others, and you will beat you. Have you ever thought that your mother will be sad?"

Han Jiaojiao pursed her lips and whispered, "Yes."

Han Ze softened his tone: "Then should you apologize to your mother?"

Han Jiaojiao turned her head, looked at Yang Qiubai, said with a red nose, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Yang Qiubai sighed and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

The child is still young and can't tell the truth, goodness and beauty in what adults say, can she still care about it like a child?

Han Ze suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Yang Qiubai looked at him unexpectedly: "What are you going to do?"

Han Ze snorted: "Cao Hua often talks about how bad you are in front of me, and even persuades me to divorce you. Look at his wife, who is this? The child is so young, and she actually talks nonsense in front of the child. Such a woman has a problem with her character. Cao Hua is worried all day that I will be controlled by you. I think he should be worried about himself. He doesn't even know the virtues of the person next to him, and he spends all day thinking about other people's homes. .”

With that said, he strode out of the yard.

Yang Qiubai: "..."

The man said that wind is rain.

...

Han Ze went to Cao Hua's house angrily. Zhang Shunjuan just came back from Wang Lihua's house, and she felt a little guilty when she saw Han Ze. But what she said was the truth, even if Yang Qiubai was unhappy, there was nothing she could do, the water that was spilled by what she said could not be recovered.

"Han Ze, aren't you carving Guanyin at home? Why are you here?" Cao Hua asked angrily when he suddenly came to the house after not seeing Han Ze for a while.

Han Ze looked at Cao Hua up and down, his eyes full of contempt.

Cao Hua was enraged by him, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Han Ze frowned and said, "Huazi, you still say my wife is not good, but I don't think your wife is a good person either."

Cao Hua was taken aback for a moment, and his expression was a little bad: "What's wrong, what did she do?"

Han Ze's face was very ugly, and he said: "It's not easy for Yang Qiubai to marry me. Your wife ran to Jiaojiao and talked nonsense, saying that Yang Qiubai would not like her after giving birth to a son, and would beat her. You said she By saying this, isn’t it to provoke the relationship between Qiubai and the child? Huazi, we are iron brothers, we can’t be ruined by a woman! This woman has to be taught a lesson, and she can’t be too complacent, too complacent If you do, it will climb on your head."

Cao Hua's face turned livid: "This **** needs to be cleaned up, I'll teach her a lesson later."

Han Ze looked smugly, looked at the shoes on his feet, and said, "Hua Zi, didn't you notice anything different about me today?"

Cao Hua was stunned, why did the topic change so quickly, he asked, "What's the difference?"

Han Ze walked around in front of him and asked him with a smile, "Did you find anything?"

Cao Hua shook his head, "No."

Han Ze glanced at him, with an expression on his face that you can't do it: "Your eyesight is not good, you can't catch up with Han Dazhuang, Han Dazhuang can see the difference in me today at a glance, I have been walking around in front of you for a long time, and you have nothing Find."

Cao Hua laughed: "What the **** is it, can you just tell me no?"

Han Ze coughed and said with a smile on his face: "You didn't realize that I am walking normally today?"

As he spoke, he turned around in front of him again.

When he said this, Cao Hua looked at him carefully, not to mention that it was normal, he pointed to his feet and asked, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why did your legs suddenly heal?"

Han Ze laughed loudly and said, "What's the matter, thanks to Qiu Bai."

Cao Hua looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

Han Ze explained: "Thanks to the shoes Qiubai made for me, my feet are normal after wearing the shoes she made. You still say that my wife is not good, but I say she is good. You still don't believe it, but now you believe it." Bar?"

Cao Hua pouted: "It's just a pair of cloth shoes, a woman can do it. It's nothing special."

Han Ze glanced at him squintingly, and muttered, "A woman can make shoes. I've grown up and no one has made me shoes that can make me normal. My mother and sister don't have any. Think of making me shoes like this to wear..."

Cao Hua pointed at him blankly, as if he had nothing to say.

Han Ze said again: "That's why I said Qiubai is good."

Cao Hua: "..."

Han Ze continued: "Better than your wives."

Cao Hua: "..."

Han Ze continued: "So, don't push me to divorce from now on."

Cao Hua: "..."

When Han Ze came back from Cao Hua's house, he saw Han Dazhuang at the gate of his yard, looking around for no idea what he was doing. He took a step forward and patted him heavily on the shoulder. Han Dazhuang was startled, and turned around to see that it was Han Ze. With a still beating chest, he complained, "Han Ze, it's you who scared me to death."

Han Ze glanced at him: "What the **** are you doing?"

Han Dazhuang took Han Ze's arm and walked to the corner of the wall. He looked around and saw no one around. He leaned into Han Ze's ear and whispered, "My tigress went to your tigress to learn scriptures. I just hid at the door and heard my tigress asking your tigress..."

Han Ze interrupted him abruptly, and said displeasedly, "Stop."

Han Dazhuang stared at him blankly: "What's wrong?"

Han Ze looked at him, and said with a half-smile: "Your wife is a tigress, but my wife is not a tigress. Have you ever seen a tigress as good as my wife? So, my wife is not a tigress, you know? "

Han Dazhuang nodded blankly, shook his head again, and then said: "I just hid at the door of your house and heard my tigress ask your wife how she restrained you and controlled you so strictly, and you still praised her all the time." If not, I still want to learn from your wife, and then come back and use it on me. Han Ze, how did your wife control you? Tell me, I can deal with my tigress when I go back."

Han Ze clicked his tongue twice, and patted him on the shoulder: "Han Dazhuang, Han Dazhuang, you two really mean it. My wife doesn't care about me, I am willing to be managed by her, my wife has been hurt, I feel sorry for her , to follow her in everything, I am willing, you know?"

Han Dazhuang rubbed his head and said: "Han Ze, I know you are willing, but it is true that your wife treats you well, but you tell me how to deal with your wife? I also want my tigress to kill me Eat the chicken and make me shoes."

Han Ze looked at him with a smile, with a mysterious expression on his face: "This kind of thing can only be understood but not expressed in words. If you want your wife to treat you well, you have to think about it yourself."

Han Dazhuang looked bewildered: "What are you thinking about?"

Han Ze shook his head: "Then I don't know, your own wife, don't you know who she is? You have to prescribe the right medicine according to her temperament, so that the disease can be cured. Only then can you achieve the expected effect."

Han Dazhuang seemed to understand, and muttered in a daze: "The medicine will cure the disease, the medicine will cure the disease, okay, okay, I seem to understand a little bit, I will try it when I go back."

Han Ze raised his eyebrows: "Try it, how will you know it won't work if you don't try it."

Han Dazhuang felt that what Han Ze said was very correct. As expected, he was indeed a man who fought against a fierce woman who broke his leg.