6855 - Chapter [-]

"Ha, I get it, I get it all, Jiang Er's family got married after retiring from Lao Yang's family, she couldn't fight on her own, so she dragged me into it, this goddamn prostitute !"

Mrs. Jiawang lay on the bed, gnashing her teeth and cursing.

There seemed to be a knife in her throat, which cut her in burning pain. Every time she cursed, it was as if a knife had been drawn on the knife's edge. After a while, tears and snot flowed down her nose.

Jiawang also suddenly remembered something at this time.

That is, my mother-in-law didn't have much contact with Jiang Er's family before, but in the five or six days before this, Jiang Er's mother-in-law suddenly had frequent contacts with her own mother-in-law, and the two of them suddenly became close like sisters.

Several times when he came back from the outside, he would meet two women sitting intimately in the warm tub doing needlework, chatting, talking and laughing, and seeming to condemn so-and-so.

He never interfered with these exchanges between women, let alone bothered to ask.

I didn't expect there to be such a deep water!
"That bitch, when my mother recovers from her illness, I will definitely kill her and have a good fight with her!"

Jiawang came back to his senses, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd: "You are so sick, can't you let yourself have less toss? Take good care of your illness, or the medicine will be in vain!"

"What? Do you despise me? Or do you feel sorry for the dozens of money for medicine?"

"You bitch is talking nonsense again!"

"Am I talking nonsense? Ha, is it possible that you wish I would die early so that you can marry a young and beautiful one?"

Jiawang was so angry that he threw the handkerchief in the basin, and the water splashed on the woman's face.

She raised her hand to wipe her face, her facial features were distorted and hideous.

"Okay, I can't wait until I die of illness, so you want to kill me in advance? Come on, come on, strangle me, I'll make room for the newcomer after I die..."

"You crazy woman, you are still making a fuss after you're like this. If I knew you were like this yesterday, I shouldn't have stopped Aunt Tan and let her come in and tear your mouth out!"

Jiawang himself is a rough guy, and his heart has been on fire for the past few days.

At this moment, she was forced by the mother-in-law again, so she turned around and left after cursing a few words.

After walking a few steps, it suddenly occurred to me that I forgot to take the water basin away. As soon as I turned around, I heard a "clang" sound behind me.

Water splashed all over the floor, and her shoes were washed over the table.

After the woman overturned the basin, she lay on the bed and continued to curse, her disheveled hair looked like a yaksha.

Seeing Jiawang turning around, she thought he was going to give in, the complacency in his eyes hadn't turned into a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Jiawang spat on the ground, picked up the broken basin and puffed out of the room.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "You disgusting mother-in-law, you deserve to suffer, I won't serve you anymore!"

"The ghost wants you to serve? What are you serving? You god damn!"

"You die and come back, come back..."

She yelled several times, the pain was so painful that she was about to suffocate, and Jiawang never came back.

After the woman was silent for a moment, she suddenly opened her mouth and began to cry loudly.

"God, my life...why is it so hard..."

On the threshing ground at the south end of the village, a bunch of children were playing here.

The boys played rough-and-tumble games, while the girls got together to hopscotch and kick the shuttlecock.

The old lady with a broken tooth on the side strolled there with her toddler grandson, watching these slightly older children play. The warm sun of the twelfth lunar month shone on the open and flat threshing floor, where the children are now paradise.

Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei gave birth to two daughters and a son.

The eldest daughter, Xiuxiu, is about the same age as Luo Baobao, and the second daughter, named Xiao Xiuxiu, is also eight or nine years old this year.

Lao Yang's family members are all called Xiao Xiu Xiu Xiao Xiu Xiu, but how can the children of Lao Yang's family give up on the name?
Yang Yongjin had already chosen a name for his second daughter, and the word 'Xiuhong' was written on the family tree.

Unfortunately, the height of the two sisters, Xiuxiu and Xiuhong, followed Bamei Cao.

The misfortune of Xiuxiu's facial features still followed Bamei Cao.

So Xiuxiu is black, short and thin, with freckles on both sides of the bridge of the nose.

But Xiuxiu Xu's fiancé, Li Wei, is tall and tall with fair skin. Standing in the crowd of young people, he is quite popular with women like aunts and sisters-in-law.

Xiuhong is a little luckier than her sister Xiuxiu.

That is, her height is half a head taller than Cao Bamei, and her facial features are the average of Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei.

Therefore, the appearance of Xiuhong without embroidering is slightly higher, but the child of Xiuhong is born with a defect that cannot be called a defect.

There is a conspicuous mole under her right eye, which is estimated to be the size of a black sesame seed.

The old people in the village all thought that the location of this mole was bad, it was a mole of tears, and it would bring bad luck to this girl.

Cao Bamei has been thinking about this, and has discussed with Yang Yongjin several times, can she think of a way to pick off the unlucky tear mole of the second daughter?

Yang Yongjin also wanted to get rid of it.

But his motivation is different from that of Cao Bamei.

What he considered was that this mole would affect his daughter's appearance in the future. As for the mole of tears, it was ominous, he didn't believe in that.

But it has not been removed for a long time, and it is also because of the location where the mole grows.

It's too close to the eyes, the eyes are so fragile, what if you are completely blind if you are not careful?
So this thing has been dragging on.

Today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow will be the new year, and the village is full of joy for the new year.

Children are especially sensitive people. They run and dance on the threshing floor, not to mention how happy they are.

Xiuhong's child is also there, and she came to play with her brother.

The two-year-old younger brother just likes to play around, and runs behind the other children with his bare buttocks, and Xiu Hong follows behind at a leisurely pace.

He also said in his mouth: "Brother, don't run away, be careful not to fall."

Parents, mother and elder sister are all busy preparing for the New Year, so the task of taking care of the younger brother falls on Xiu Hong's shoulders alone.

Mother said, you have to take care of your younger brother, don't let him bump into each other, don't let him play in the water or do other dangerous things.

So embroidered red looked very carefully.

However, the more cautious she was, the more she imperceptibly aroused the anger of revenge in a certain kid's heart.

That's right, that boy is Jiawang's youngest son, ten-year-old Laixi.

After Laixi was kicked out by his old man Jiawang earlier, he had already held back his anger and had nowhere to vent it.

Now I ran to the threshing ground at the south end of the village and saw so many children playing, I wanted to join in at first, but when I turned around, I saw Miss Xiuhong from the big house of the old Yang family.

Laixi frowned, and clenched her little hands into fists.

Hit a girl?

That's not manly behavior.

Mother said that girls were born from other people's families, and if he wanted to beat them, he would beat the boys from Lao Yang's family.

Laixi aimed at the little guy who was over two years old and was running and having fun all over the field with his bare buttocks.

I am ten years old, is it a hero or a bear to bully a two-year-old child?

Can the older ones not bully the younger ones?

The old lady from the Tan family who chased her home yesterday to scold her is much older than her mother, so she still bullies her?
Thinking of this, I am happy.

Compared with Tan's and his mother's age difference, it should be okay for him to bully that little boy from Lao Yang's family.

Just as the little boy ran near him, Laixi stretched out his foot...

(End of this chapter)

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