Chapter 6692 Do you have a conscience?
"What are the backgrounds of those people? I always feel that they are not like ordinary passers-by, but rather... specially looking for trouble." Hongmei frowned and thought about it carefully.
"Who could be here to cause trouble? Not only did they beat you up, but they also took away our belongings?"
"There's no need to guess, it must have been instigated by my ugly cousin again!" Dabai said, "Think about it, we couldn't meet the guards before, but as a result, the two men in black left on the front foot, and we were caught on the back foot by the guards.
He was stopped, as if he was just waiting there!"
"The more I think about it, the more I feel like this is what happened. Damn it, I originally thought it was my uncle's conspiracy, but I didn't expect that it was also mixed with the conspiracy of my dead cousin. She is so bad, it's just...
…“
"It's so bad that it's so bad, isn't it?" Hongmei asked.
"No," Dabai shook his head, "It's simply worse than me!"
Hongmei was stunned for a moment, then glared at Dabai with disgust, the amorous look in her eyes long gone.
"How long has it been since you still have the heart to brag? Let's think about what we're going to do next!" Hongmei hugged her shoulders and sat a few minutes away from Dabai.
His body was beaten to pieces, and the smell of blood made her nauseous.
Hongmei's actions were clearly seen, "What solution can I think of? I am so helpless, and you don't even say you care about me, but you still dislike me, right?"
Hongmei's eyes immediately turned red, "Are you speaking human words, Dabai? Why should I care about you when I'm pregnant with your baby? Am I a doctor? I have no medicine, no connections, and no backing.
Why should I care about you? I'm not feeling well, but do you care about me? Who am I to suffer here? It's not just your uncle and your cousin! You don't hate them, but you blame me.
, the mother who blames your child, are you still a human being? Do you have a conscience? "
Hongmei was stroking her belly as she spoke. She still had a cotton coat under her dress, and her belly had not yet shown her pregnancy, but she was still stroking it in a decent way.
Dabai also glanced at Hongmei and Hongmei's belly, and the anger on his face finally subsided a little.
"Okay, it's my bad attitude, don't feel bad." Dabai said.
Hongmei didn't cry anymore, but she still lowered her head and rubbed her belly with a look of grievance on her face.
Dabai endured the pain and stretched out his hand towards Hongmei, gently covering her belly.
"I know that I have caused you trouble and made you and I suffer injustice. Don't worry, I won't die. Sooner or later, I will be let back. After all, I still have a mother. My mother can't leave me alone. Let's grit our teeth.
Keep it up!"
Now that the vernacular has come to this point, Hongmei no longer complains.
She knew that complaining would be useless, and now the only person she could rely on was her little husband Dabai.
Hongmei's face immediately changed to a gentle and caring expression. She took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on the back of Dabai's hand. Tears fell down, "Does it hurt? It's so pitiful that my uncle's family is like this."
, the glory was not stained by the sin, but I suffered a lot..."
Dabai guessed it accurately. It can also be said that Dabai devoured Yang Huamei's character to death.
After Yang Huamei left Yang Huazhong and Luo's house in the morning, she was still restless and unable to eat when she returned home.
Wang Shuanzi was not in the mood to go to school anymore. The couple sat facing each other, sighing. The air in the whole room seemed to have been sucked out, making it so depressing that it made people breathless.
As for Wang Hongquan, Wang Hongtao took him to his house, cooked two side dishes and warmed a pot of soju, so that he could eat and drink, and when he was drunk, he would not think about Dabai's bad things.
At home, Yang Huamei couldn't sit still anymore. She got up and went over to open the box and cage, took out the winter quilt and tied it there.
"What are you doing?" Wang Shuanzi asked.
Yang Huamei said without raising her head: "I will send Dabai a quilt in."
Wang Shuanzi stood up in shock, "What did you say? He is in jail, not out playing or studying!"
Yang Huamei turned around and said to him: "The dripping water has turned into ice right now. If we don't sit on a hot tub at home, we can't even stretch our necks. How can we freeze to death in prison?"
Wang Shuanzi added: "Since Third Brother and the others have already said that Dabai should suffer some hardships, how can he still suffer and learn a lesson if you send me this quilt?"
Hearing this, Yang Huamei patted the quilt heavily in frustration, and gritted her teeth and said to Wang Shuanzi: "Just give me a slap in the face to separate me. My parents wanted to make Dabai lose his memory, but they never thought that a place like a prison is...
Someone will die!"
"Can Dabai's body and bones bear it in such a cold weather? He is our biological son. Even if he commits murder and arson, he is still our son. We brought him into this world. At this time, we don't feel sorry for him. Why?
Who can you count on?"
"But……"
"It's nothing!" Yang Huamei interrupted Wang Shuanzi's hesitant words with a wave of her hand.
"I don't have the luxury of bringing him out immediately, but I will send him a bed and quilt so that he won't freeze to death before the day he is released!"
Wang Shuanzi fell silent, with a relaxed expression on his face.
Yes, it won't hinder anything if you send him the bed and bedding, right? Even if you want him to have a long memory, you have to save his life first, right?
Besides, Shopkeeper Zhang Ji’s case is said to involve Dabai, so I’m going to ask two questions, and I don’t know when it will be released.
"Sure, I'll go with you to find Third Brother and the others to intercede. I hope he can look out for my sake and find a way to bring the bedding in for us to give to Dabai!" Wang Shuanzi spoke out again.
Yang Huamei's eyes were red with joy.
It's better to be the first wife's husband. They have a child together. They can also worry about it together at this time and truly share weal and woe.
"Okay, then let's go together and beg. It would be best if we could also go to the county prison and see Dabai with our own eyes."
The couple tied up the bedding. Wang Shuanzi felt sorry for Yang Huamei and rushed over to carry the bedding, but he couldn't carry it even from the house to the courtyard gate.
Seeing this, Yang Huamei quickly snatched the quilt from his hand, "I appreciate your kindness, but you have to do everything according to your ability. I still want you to stay with me for a few more years, otherwise if something happens, I won't even
There is no one to discuss it."
Yang Ruoqing was reading a letter in the room. The letter was written by Zuo Junmo.
The general idea in the letter was that Baby Luo would be able to arrive in Wanghai County tomorrow. Because he had some temporary matters there, he could only send Baby Luo to the county town, but could not deliver it to Changping Village and hand it over to Yang Ruoqing.
What Zuo Junmo meant in the letter was that he hoped Yang Ruoqing could find time to go to the county town to pick up Baby Luo.
Although Luo Baobao is full of confidence in himself, he feels that he is no longer a little girl, but a big girl with both civil and military skills. He has also traveled to the south of the Yangtze River and gained a lot of knowledge without the need for the adults at home to pick him up.
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Chapter completed!