Chapter 36

Knowing her daughter is Mo Ruomu, Lin Chunju can actually guess her daughter's decision.

But hearing her say it out, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiaofang, although mother respects your decision, I hope you will think clearly, raising a child is not that simple, especially the Ma family..."

Just as they were talking, people arrived, and there was a mess of noise outside the medical clinic.

Li Zhaodi is really a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. She was on the verge of death just now, but she got up again after hearing that Yue Xiaofang was pregnant. Not only that, she also called the whole family together.

Afraid of accidents, Ma Shulin led someone to stop him outside, but he couldn't stop the other party's voice.

"Xiaofang, this child is from my Ma family, you must stay here, otherwise...or I will go to Daye Village and bump my head to death at the door of your mother's house."

The sharp voice scratched the eardrums, and Lin Chunju's eyes suddenly became murderous.

"Bump! You hit now."

Seeing Lin Chunju rushing to the door, Li Zhaodi covered her mouth in panic, fearing that the remaining teeth would also be damaged.

Ma Jinbao's face was blue and purple, and his big face was swollen twice as if he had been stung by a wasp.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, it was my fault before, I shouldn't have done it, it was my fault, please forgive me."

He took two quick steps and broke into the house, knelt on the ground with a plop, raised his arms and slapped himself in the face.

The crackling sound echoed in the room, getting louder and louder each time.

The female village doctor couldn't help persuading: "Xiaofang, what's the matter with you and Ma Jinbao? There's a bedside fight between husband and wife. Now that you have a child, why don't you go home with him."

Yue Jiannan pouted, "Go home? Did you know that my sister was going to be beaten to death by him before?"

Don't persuade people to be kind without suffering.

His sister has been tortured for several years, and now Ma Jinbao is putting on a show, isn't it just for the child in her womb?
Yue Xiaofang didn't say a word, but the palms stroking her lower abdomen became heavier and heavier.

She thought of many things at once.

Yue Xiaofang lost her father when she was very young, and she was brought up by her mother and elder brother, but some roles cannot be replaced.

When children have conflicts when they are playing, others can always point to her nose and call her a bastard without a father.

The girls didn't like to play with her either, as if they were afraid of some kind of plague.

The children in the village like to play with sandbags, and my mother made one for her out of rags.

Yue Xiaofang excitedly held the sandbag, thinking that this way she could play games with everyone, but no one paid any attention to her from the beginning to the end.

The sandbag that Niang specially gave her with a small flower wrapped in thread is obviously the prettiest, so why don't the friends want to take a look at it.

Li Zhaodi always scolds her as a lone star of the gods, and has no father to raise her since she was a child. If...if her father is still alive, will everything be different.

Yue Xiaofang didn't speak, but her expression became more and more dignified.

Yue Qingqing silently closed her eyes and turned her little head aside.

It seems that Yue Xiaofang has made a decision, although this decision is not a good choice.

But people will always be like this. When there is an obsession in the heart, they know that it is the south wall and they will hit it head-on.

"Mother..." Yue Xiaofang looked at Lin Chunju with tears in her eyes, and Lin Chunju understood her plan with just one glance.

After all, Ma Jinbao and Yue Xiaofang had been husband and wife for several years. Seeing this, he hit the snake with the stick and knelt down in front of Yue Xiaofang.

He knocked his head loudly.

"Xiaofang, I will definitely treat you and my child well in the future."

Yue Xiaofang remained silent, and an unexpected person was dragged in by Li Zhaodi.

It was Ma Jinbao's father - Ma Zhuzi.

Ma Zhuzi still looked honest as usual, with a hunched back and a smoking gun in his hand.

"Xiaofang, I know you feel wronged. The Ma family is sorry for you, but I have never touched a finger of yours. You have to admit it."

Ma Zhuzi sighed, and his honest look made people feel a little sympathetic.

"After all, a husband and wife are together, and now that Jin Bao has realized his mistake, you should be more magnanimous and forgive him."

Seeing that Yue Xiaofang remained silent, he slapped Li Zhaodi across the face.

"Apologize to Xiaofang!"

Li Zhaodi covered her face, not daring to lose her temper at all, and lowered her head again and again.

"I was wrong. I deserve death. I dare not do it again."

She burst into tears, but Yue Xiaofang didn't raise her head.

Ma Zhuzi finally couldn't bear it any longer, "Okay, everyone said that it's not the son's fault, since you still have anger in your heart, I'll kowtow to you instead of Ma Jinbao."

As soon as his knees softened, he was about to kneel down.

(End of this chapter)

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