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Chapter 573(1/2)

Feng Shu's scalp felt numb.

"I don't. I haven't thought of him for a long time. Even if I think of him, it's more like thinking of relatives in my previous life."

"Relatives? Ha. Are you married?"

"No."

"Who is your relative if he is not married?"

"That's just a metaphor."

"You are not someone who talks nonsense. If you say we are relatives, you will treat them as relatives."

"Even if you raise a cat, it will develop feelings over time."

"How many years have you been together?"

Feng Shu didn't know what to say, but he also knew that no matter what he said, it was better than silence, so he bit the bullet and said, "It's only a few years, far from being married to you for so long."

He stared at her without blinking, "So you also know that you and I have been married for a long time."

"Jun Si, I think you should accept the fact that our marriage is in name only."

"There are already two fruits. One is at Jun's house and the other is in your belly."

His words silenced her.

"What, did I say something wrong?"

Feng Shu's face turned hot, "You also know where the two children came from!"

"You don't know? You can review it now."

He rushed over and hugged her in an instant, and Feng Shu froze.

"Jun Si, pay attention to controlling your emotions."

"How can I control it? I will remember that dead man's name until I die."

Feng Shu frowned again subconsciously.

"Don't call him a dead person anymore. Even if it happened in the last life, he is still the person I once loved and is my relative. Would you like others to call your relatives a dead person?"

Jun Lin didn't say anything. He slowly backed away and kept retreating. After he stopped, he looked at her for a long time, his eyes particularly dim.

Feng Shu's face was stiff. For some reason, he couldn't look away from his eyes.

Guan Jiu like this is really terrifying. Even if she has never had an outbreak at home, Ding Chunhua knows that if Guan Jiu really wants to kill someone, he can definitely kill her and Hong Xiaoxing, mother and daughter, with a knife.

They can't escape unless she doesn't want this home.

Ding Chunhua regards Hong Yueliang and Hong Xiaoxing as her lifeblood, but the foundation, or root, of everything lies with Hong Aiguo. She will never live without her man.

As for Hong Aiguo, it is impossible for him to leave the Hong family. A man without roots is worse off than a woman with a floating body. What's more, Hong Dazhu and his wife are still alive.

"Xiaoxiao...Xiaojing, mom won't talk nonsense, you, you, you, don't kill you, your second sister..."

Even though she was so scared that she could not speak fluently, Ding Chunhua was still eager to protect her daughter. At that moment, she even forgot about her own safety.

Guan Jiu looked at her intently, and in an instant, he remembered the first and last time he saw Hong Yijing, that poor woman covered in blood. She had been working hard all her life, but she never got a mother.

A gentle response, not even a kind look, a warm hug, or even a sincere compliment, is enough.

She felt a little sad in her heart. Even for such a mother, Hong Yijing still yearned for her.

And she, Guan Jiu, didn't even have such a miserable mother, not even a goal that could make her resentful and sad, and make her experience despair and despair.

I can't say who is more pitiful between her and Hong Yijing.

Guan Jiu suddenly felt uninterested. She put away the knife, picked up her schoolbag and test book, and returned to her room.

Hong Xiaoxing called seven or eight villagers over, but it was a pity that Guan Jiu, who had changed into clean clothes, returned to his usual appearance and stayed quietly beside Ding Chunhua. No matter how she asked, she just turned a deaf ear.

He gave me a light look and ignored him.

Although Ding Chunhua's face turned pale, she said that she was not feeling well and that there was nothing else wrong. As for some water stains on the floor, she also said that they were to remove dust to prevent dust from flying when cleaning.

Hong Xiaoxing tried his best to bring the topic closer to the scene he just captured, especially the details of Guan Jiu holding the fruit knife, intending to show that Guan Jiu wanted to take revenge on his mother and had evil intentions in his heart.

It's a pity that the frightened Ding Chunhua didn't dare to say that in Guan Jiu's presence. What's more, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that she couldn't expose the incident of attacking and killing her little daughter at night in public, otherwise she would wait for

Even if she was not jailed, she would be despised by thousands of people, so she angrily scolded her second daughter in public for the first time and told her to shut up.

Hong Xiaoxing had never received a harsh word since she was a child, and she burst into tears. However, although she was hot-headed and made stupid moves, she was still scheming, so she quickly admitted her mistake and said that she must have been dazzled just now.

, so he becomes obsessed with thinking that his sister wants to kill someone.

To express her apology, she knelt down to Guan Jiu neatly in front of everyone.

"Xiao Jing, please forgive me, second sister. Second sister has not been home for a long time. I heard that you have a bad relationship with your mother, so when I came back, I saw you playing with a fruit knife, and your mother was sitting

Crying on the ground, so, so, I saw it wrong, wuwu..."

Several people who came in had different expressions on their faces and looked at Guan Jiu subconsciously. One of them, a gossip-loving woman with a long tongue, even chattered a few words.

"Oh, this is what's wrong with you, Yi Jing. Even if your mother treats you badly, you shouldn't show her a knife. If you scold you or hit you, it's for your own good. She is your mother, and she is your mother.

There is no reason not to be good to your child. Apologize to your mother quickly, don’t let the mother and daughter have an overnight feud."

At one glance, he concluded that what Hong Xiaoxing said was true, and even added fuel to the fire.

Guan Jiu's expression did not change, she just looked at Hong Xiaoxing blankly, as if she wanted to see a flower on her second sister's face.

Ding Chunhua shuddered subconsciously when she saw this, and instinctively reached out to pull her second daughter, "Get up, Xiaoxing, what are you doing? The ground is cold, and you can't kneel like this no matter how hot the weather is. Your sister, your sister is just joking, yes,

Xiaojing is joking, get up quickly."

She was extremely afraid of the current Guan Jiu. She always felt that her little daughter's mood was wrong, which frightened her even more than the furious Hong Aiguo.

Ding Chunhua looks wild and aggressive, but in essence she is not a tough person. Compared with her two daughters who are very caring, she is actually a coward. After so many years, if she did not have two daughters, especially the second daughter

My daughter is the one giving the advice behind the scenes, and she can't even play a role like a vanguard.

The more timid a person is, the more sensitive they will be at certain critical moments. Ding Chunhua senses danger earlier than Hong Xiaoxing.

And Hong Xiaoxing is obviously not a fool. From her mother's obviously different behavior from the past, she also knows that something is different. Although she consciously seizes a good opportunity, she also knows that this time she will probably not be able to achieve her goal.

His father is gone, but his mother is even more helpless than before. It seems that there is no way to get Guan Jiu to give up the college entrance examination and work part-time, but we still have to work hard.

Regardless of whether it is the money Guan Jiu will earn from working in the future or the money her father is about to earn from working now, she must get her own share. The eldest sister who finally had the pressure on her got married and became the one who splashed out.

Shui, during her unmarried years, she must take the lion's share and get more money from her family.

Hong Xiaoxing narrowed his eyes slightly and stood up obediently. He hugged the trembling Ding Chunhua and comforted her in a clear voice, "Mom, don't be afraid. Since it's a joke, Xiaojing will definitely not really want to stab you with a knife."

.Don’t be afraid.”

The expressions of the mother and daughter were all revealing their eagerness. The villagers looked at Guan Jiu with surprise and uncertainty. Even those who originally believed that she was a good child also wondered whether she had finally been scolded and beaten for many years.

You can't stand it anymore and you want to explode and kill your mother to vent your anger?

Guan Jiu still didn't say a word in defense, but turned around and went to the kitchen, letting Hong Xiaoxing comfort Ding Chunhua more and more earnestly, while the few people he found were busy asking questions and explaining.

"Mom, why are your hands so cold? Are they still shaking? My sister's joke was too much. She made it look like she was really going to kill someone. It scared me. Mom, you must be scared too, right? It's really

Yes, why do you keep shaking?"

Hong Xiaoxing enthusiastically hugged Ding Chunhua and sat down, coaxing her with gentle words and helping to rub her back and shoulders.

"Oh, Xiaoxing is becoming more and more beautiful as she grows up. It's a rare time to come back and she's still so filial. She went to a big city to learn good things without forgetting her roots. That's great. Yi Jing should learn more from you.

Yes. Why does this child have such a gloomy temperament all day long? He doesn’t look patriotic or like you."

"No, don't say that. Xiaojing was born to me. Of course she looks like me and her father. How could it be different? Haha, Ya'er's mother is really good at joking."

Although Ding Chunhua finally became more emotionally stable under Hong Xiaoxing's attentive service, she was still a little uneasy, like a frightened bird, fearing that Guan Jiu would suddenly shoot a cold arrow.

You know, Guan Jiu's archery skills are very good. He can kill wild boars weighing hundreds of kilograms, and he can also exterminate vicious wolves. It is not easy to kill two people without much force value at will.

.

Thinking of the countless prey that Guan Jiu had hunted over the years, Ding Chunhua shuddered, as if she had an epiphany, realizing that she had really committed a good death in the past.

She used to jump so much because no matter how bad her attitude was, Guan Jiu regarded her as her mother. But ever since that hot-headed attack at night, Ding Chunhua knew that this daughter really didn't know how to do it.

Think of her as a mother.

This also means that if Guan Jiu is really annoyed, Guan Jiu will make her look good at any time. Even if he doesn't kill her, it's not easy to let her fall down and break her hands and feet in secret!

Ding Chunhua was frightened by her rich imagination. After finally regaining her intelligence, she found that she was hopelessly running on the road to death.

She regretted it, but even if she had to do it all over again, she would still hate her youngest daughter. The child she gave birth to, she wished she would die.

But now, that fragile child who could be crushed to death with one finger has grown up. Not only is he strong in body, he is also smart in mind. He is no longer as honest and easy to bully as before. Even her husband Hong Aiguo has also grown up.

Totally biased towards her.

Ding Chunhua was in a daze. When she saw Guan Jiu coming over with a large plate of sliced ​​apples, she even became ferocious for a moment and wanted to rush over and slap her countless times.

But after receiving Guan Jiu's cool glance, Ding Chunhua came back to her senses and stood up immediately, like a student who saw the Master and didn't dare to sit down and enjoy Hong Xiaoxing's comfort.

"Grandpas, grandma, uncles and aunts, sit down. Here are the apple cubes that I made with my mother just now. Eat them all. Teacher Wei Guo specially sent them to me from Beijing. I heard that they are imported fruits and they are delicious.

My mother peeled the skin, and I was responsible for cutting it, but it was not so even, which was ridiculous."
To be continued...
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