1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 967 Are you trying to protect Qiu Dabao?
The Qiu family was thrown into chaos.

Even Grandma Qiu, who had been feeling unwell recently, endured her discomfort and was discharged from the hospital: "What happened?"

Those who remained in the courtyard were mostly from the eldest son's family, and naturally, they didn't want to say that it was Qiu Dabao's pushing that caused An Xiaojing's miscarriage to be aggravated, so they all stammered and hesitated.

Seeing their reaction, Grandma Qiu coughed angrily, "You, you..."

Seeing that the old lady was almost out of breath, Old Qiu was so frightened that he got angry: "A bunch of bastards, look how angry you've made your great-grandmother."

After saying that, he glared at his eldest son and his wife in the yard.

At this moment, Qiu Shaocheng, who had calmed An Xiaojing down, spoke up: "Uncle, Aunt, are you trying to protect Qiu Dabao? He dares to harm people at the age of four. He's really something."

Hearing the commotion, neighbors who came to see what was going on exclaimed, "My God, really? Qiu Dabao, such a little kid, caused An Xiaojing's death?"

Hearing everyone's discussion, Zhang Shaomei became anxious: "How old is he? How could he have such strength? It must be that An Xiaojing herself lost her balance."

Qiu Shaocheng's eyes reddened with anger: "Second sister-in-law, everyone heard clearly what Pan'er and the others said just now. Are you trying to deny it?"

After saying that, he stared intently at Qiu Dabao: "You tell me, did you push your aunt?"

Qiu Dabao was so frightened that he kept burrowing into his mother's arms.

Zhang Shanmei quickly pressed her son's face into her arms: "Qiu Shaocheng, don't scare my son."

Qiu Shaocheng was truly angry: "Fine, since you're so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless too. I'll report you to the police as soon as I get to the commune, and you'll regret it then."

Upon hearing that the police would be called, Qiu Dabao burst into tears: "I don't want to be jailed, I don't want to."

Upon hearing this, the onlookers understood immediately. Qiu Dabao had confessed without being asked; he had indeed pushed An Xiaojing. Zhang Shanmei became even more agitated and slapped her son across the face, yelling, "You good-for-nothing, what nonsense are you spouting?"

After hitting the child, she looked up at Qiu Shaocheng and said, "Even if Da Bao pushed her, how old is he? An Xiaojing is a big girl. Who would believe that Da Bao could push down someone as big as her?"

Just as Qiu Shaocheng was about to retort, he heard Qiu Shaohu's voice from outside the gate: "The car is here, come on, everyone make way."

When Qiu Shaocheng heard the car arrive, he picked up An Xiaojing and walked out, saying harshly, "This is not over."

Grandma Qiu quickly said to her eldest granddaughter-in-law, Aunt Qiu, "Go and get a mattress to put on Xiao Jing in the car. She can't stand the bumpy ride right now."

After saying that, he coughed, which frightened his son, Old Qiu, quite a bit: "Mother, don't scare your son. Let's not get involved in this. Let them deal with it themselves. I'll take you back to your room to lie down."

He's a grown man, so he can't control this. He just wants to avoid seeing it and let them do whatever they want.

His wife died young, and his mother helped raise the children. He could say he never had to worry about anything in his life; his mother took care of everything.

Now that his son and daughter-in-law are grandparents, there are other people to take care of things at home. He just wants to take care of his mother who has worked so hard for him all her life and doesn't want her to worry anymore.

When Aunt Qiu heard the old lady's instructions, she originally wanted to go into Qiu Shaocheng's room to get it, but thinking of the An family's temper, she ran back to her own room.

There was nothing she could do; it was her grandson who pushed her.

As he carried the mattress out, he shouted, "Shaocheng, wait a minute, I'll make up the mattress for your wife so the journey will be shorter and she'll have less of a bumpy ride."

Qiu Shaocheng wouldn't be foolish enough to refuse if it meant less suffering for his wife.

(End of this chapter)