Ling Wenhai was afraid of being scolded by Xia Yulan because of the fight, so he slipped into the kitchen with a weak heart.

Anyway, they are used to it, no matter how hard Xia Yulan scolds, she will not beat them. If you want to fight, you will only beat Ling Wenjiao.

The more Xia Yulan scolded, the more angry she felt, and chased to the door of Ling Wenjiao's bedroom and continued to scold: "Are you hard-tempered? Dare to ignore me? Who raised you so big? Ungrateful thing!"

Ling Wenjiao turned a deaf ear to her scolding, put down her schoolbag, turned around and walked towards the door.

Xia Yulan saw her walking towards her, put one hand on her waist, and pointed at her with the other, and said, "Hurry up, why did you come back now? Do you want to starve your two younger brothers? Don't you know that now is the time for them to grow up? Why don't you hurry up and bring them back to eat, where are you going on the way?"

Just as she was scolding and seeing Ling Wenjiao walking up to her with an expressionless face, and trying to squeeze past her, Xia Yulan was angered by her nonchalant expression.

Immediately, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to fan Ling Wenjiao's head.

Ling Wenjiao quickly tilted her head and avoided her slap. Just as one stooped right next to her, squeezed out the bedroom door, and quickly walked through the living room to the courtyard.

"Ouch, you still dare to hide, right! Did I let you hide? You stop me!" Xia Yulan, who slapped the empty Xia Yulan, tilted her body, and the feeling of being empty made her feel even more unhappy, and immediately turned around and chased Ling Wenjiao out.

After going out, I saw Ling Wenjiao enter the kitchen, and followed him into the kitchen. was about to pounce on Ling Wenjiao twice, but it would be very uncomfortable to feel it if it didn't hit her.

"Mom, where's the soy sauce? Where did you put it?" Just as she entered the kitchen, Ling Wenfeng suddenly called out to stop her.

As soon as Xia Yulan heard her youngest son call herself, she immediately stopped. When I turned my head to look at him, my face turned into a smile: "Ah, soy sauce? Look at the stove to see if there's any, I remember I put it there." ”

Ling Wenfeng stretched out his head to look at it and said, "No." ”

At this time, Ling Wenjiao stuffed the family's dirty clothes into the bucket in the bathroom, and when she heard Ling Wenfeng talking outside, her eyes flashed slightly.

After coming out with a bucket full of clothes, looking at Xia Yulan who was looking for soy sauce everywhere, Ling Wenjiao walked out of the kitchen directly with her clothes.

Ling Hong, who came out of the master bedroom, looked at her and didn't say anything, and entered the kitchen in silence and sat down on the dining table.

Regarding Xia Yulan's beating and scolding of her, Ling Hong never interfered, and always acted as if she didn't see it.

Ling Wenjiao knew that he didn't care about his daughter. He never cared about her, but he didn't allow her to do this or that.

One cold violence, one hot violence.

I took a bucket of clothes and walked a kilometer to the river, and the bucket at home was to bring up the water, so for the convenience of the people in the village, they would rather carry their clothes to the river to wash.

Floating directly in the river is not so time-consuming.

There were five sets of clothes for the family, and Ling Wenjiao washed them for half an hour before they were dried.

A bucket of wet clothes was very heavy to carry back, but Ling Wenjiao didn't mind.

Because she can think of it as a workout.

When she got home, she hung her clothes in the yard.

was drying her clothes, when she suddenly felt a slight and rapid footsteps approaching behind her, and Ling Wenjiao's heart sank.

When she guessed the opponent's body movements from the other party's footsteps, Ling Wenjiao suddenly turned around and flashed to the side.

"Whew—" There was a sound of breaking wind coming from where she had been standing.

When I looked back, I saw Xia Yulan holding the broom rod she often held in her hand, which was specially used to beat her.

Xia Yulan, who wanted to sneak attack but missed, lost her balance in her upper body and almost crawled forward like this.

However, she quickly controlled the balance of her body, and immediately turned her head to look at Ling Wenjiao. His eyes were a little surprised, and he asked, "Do you know that I'm behind you?"

She thought she was light enough, this dead girl had never been able to dodge this trick before.

Ling Wenjiao looked at her coldly: "What else are you doing besides beating me?" like a shrew all day long, no wonder my dad doesn't want to sleep with you at night." ”

"What do you !! you say!" Xia Yulan, who heard this, her expression changed instantly. He pointed at her with the broom rod in his hand and screamed: "What are you talking about, you loser? Say it to me again!! see if I don't kill you!"

Ling Wenjiao looked at her indifferently: "I said, you are like a shrew! What's wrong? I said yes? Come on, you're going to beat me? Do you think I'm going to let you beat me like I used to?"

I didn't expect that my daughter, who would always stand with her head down and be beaten, not only ignored her today, but now she dared to scold her in turn!

And she still scolds her as a shrew!

Xia Yulan's whole heart was about to explode, and her body subconsciously chased Ling Wenjiao with a broom rod and whipped it.

As he slapped his mouth, he scolded sharply: "Who do you say is a shrew? Who do you think you were born from? I am a shrew, what are you who were born by a shrew? You still dare to scold me? Where did you learn it? I think you're going to be against the sky, right? Stop! Stop! Stop—did you hear that?!"

However, every time she hit Ling Wenjiao's stick, Ling Wenjiao dodged left and right. I can't fight it, and I'm as cunning as a monkey.

Although Ling Wenjiao couldn't keep up with her physical strength, the reactions she had practiced in those years did not fall at all.

With such an ordinary woman's messy attack, even if she doesn't fight back, she won't let her hit her within a range of five meters under her feet.

I think that at the beginning, she was blindfolded and beaten by ten people, and it took half a year to successfully dodge the attack of those ten people in the dark.

Although her ears have not been trained now, her hearing is only at the level of ordinary people. But she can see it now, in this case, even if Xia Yulan shoots her with two guns, she may not be able to hit her.

Seeing Xia Yulan's crazy appearance, Ling Wenjiao let her keep waving the broom rod and beating indiscriminately, and after a while, she herself would be too tired to move.

Xia Yulan, who didn't hit Ling Wenjiao's hair for a long time, was soon so tired that she couldn't lift her arms.

Looking at Xia Yulan, who was tired and panting, Ling Wenjiao stood three meters in front of her and looked at her and said, "I have always doubted that you are my stepmother." Do any biological mothers do this to their own children? I really don't understand, or am I not born to you at all?"

Xia Yulan said angrily: "I also hope that you were not born by me! Who do you think wants to give birth to your daughter? Ah? Why are you not a son? If you were a son, would I be so angry with him? It is all because of you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been laughed at by others for three years and couldn't give birth to a son." It's my fault...... Whining...... Why aren't you a son?"

She scolded and scolded, but in the end she scolded herself. Scolding and scolding, a sadness rose from my heart.