Xing Qiaoyun often went to the school to see Jia Chongwen, and the people who sent money and clothes did not impress Jia Chongwen.

One day a few months ago, Xing Qiaoyun found Wen Ren and said with a smile: "Teacher, I am Jia Chongwen's mother, can you let me see Jia Chongwen?"

I was surprised to hear people's laughter, why did Xia Changping's plot reappear, isn't Jia Chongwen dead!

Jia Chongwen's father's prison was laughing and known, and other things were not clear, and he was too lazy to listen to those messy things.

Hearing a smile, he looked at the person in front of him, his former appearance was indeed still there, but there were so many crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, his face was wrinkled, and no matter how much he rubbed the powder, he couldn't hide the traces of time.

"Chongwen said his mother was dead......"

Xing Qiaoyun smiled awkwardly.

"I divorced his father, and this idea was instilled in his family, saying that I have a bad character and seduce men, so I am not allowed to interact with Chongwen!"

"Then Chongwen see you, now the children are more rebellious, don't see you, what happened, I can't afford it. ”

"No, no, no, I can't embarrass you, you take me to the door, and I'll take a look and leave. ”

It's really embarrassing to hear people's laughter, and if you take a parent to stand at the door, it's no wonder that the students don't look at it.

"You do this, I'll call Jia Chongwen out to talk, you can take a few glances at the stairs. ”

The way to hear people's laughter is good, and the three classes of hearing people's laughter are diagonally opposite the staircase, which has been explained above.

Yang Yuelong and the other four King Kongs avenged Bai Bing, and almost took off Tong Yaqiao and Zhang Yijing's clothes in the stairs. Readers who are interested in this novel must have read it.

In the past, it was called not to fight and not to know each other, but now it is called not to get rid of each other. As soon as they got off, they became friends, and they were one of the few heroines among the twelve heroes.

"Thank you so much, teacher!"

I didn't say anything when I heard the laughter, and walked straight to the class. He called Jia Chongwen out and learned about Shuangxiaodong and Qiao Liang.

Teachers are sometimes the same as parents, mothers-in-law and mothers-in-law grind and chirp, and when they talk to students, they can talk about a lesson.

Jia Chongwen's mother, Xing Qiaoyun, looked at Jia Chongwen at the top of the stairs, her eyes full of affection. That kind of gaze is indescribable, a hundred times thicker than the veins between lovers and lovers.

Hearing the laughter, he was afraid that Xing Qiaoyun would not be able to control his emotions, so he ran up and hugged Jia Chongwen, so Jia Chongwen had to turn his face for him.

Jia Chongwen's personality is not unaware, the two of them have fought several times, and now they are a little more obedient.

Hearing people's laughter, Jia Chongwen entered the class, and Xing Qiaoyun was still crying there!

"Teacher. His father has a bad character, and he used to be a teacher, so he gave the girls in the class to that. Chongwen followed his grandfather, can his grandfather educate him well. Teachers worry more about it, take care of Jia Chongwen more!"

"That's for sure, don't worry!"

"This is five hundred yuan, you helped me give it to Jia Chongwen!"

"Then what's the matter, you still have to give the money yourself!"

"If he doesn't see me, let you do it, and when he spends it, give it to him in your name." ”

When he heard the laughter, he accepted the money, and when he bought a book, he didn't let Jia Chongwen pay for the laughter, and the whole class thought that Teacher Wenren took care of Jia Chongwen, and Jia Chongwen also felt embarrassed.

Xing Qiaoyun still can't rest assured about Jia Chongwen, and dreams of Jia Chongwen almost every day.

When she left home, Jia Chongwen was only four or five years old, and now she is fourteen or fifteen years old, and Jia Chongwen will always be a pain in her heart.

Xing Qiaoyun had a hard time controlling her emotions, one day she bought Jia Chongwen a few new clothes, and she couldn't help but send them, but the president couldn't hold them back.

"What are you doing at my house, aren't you ashamed of being skinny and faced?"

As soon as she entered the door, Jia Chongwen's grandfather roared at her, as if an old lion had gone crazy.

"Isn't this a New Year, I'll send a few clothes to my children. ”

"Take away your clothes, can you wear them if they are so dirty, do you want to send them to eat, no matter how poor my family is, I don't lack you this, take it away!"

"Jia Heping can't raise the child, can't I raise it, why do you deprive me of this right!"

"You still have the face to say this, I want to be a fool of you back then, seduce men outside, go to prison peacefully, and you killed his grandmother!"

"Don't talk so badly......"

The two of them were arguing in the courtyard, which alarmed Jia Chongwen, who was playing with his mobile phone in the house.

Jia Chongwen ran out with an arrow step: "Who let you in, get out!"

"Chongwen, I bought you new clothes......"

"Not uncommon!"

Jia Chongwen ran over, picked up his clothes and threw them out the door!

"Chongwen, I'm your mother!"

Xing Qiaoyun was a little sad and cried bitterly.

"You're embarrassed to say that you still have the face to come here, and my dad is all because of you. I have been wronged so much, and you have also harmed me. You give me the memory that I will never, ever without my mother!"

Jia Chongwen went up and punched Xing Qiaoyun in the shoulder, Xing Qiaoyun's heart was broken!

"Repeat!"

Xing Qiaoyun shouted bitterly, and he had the heart to kneel.

"If you can't leave, if you don't leave, I'll die for you!"

Jia Chongwen took a kitchen knife and put it on his neck!

"You still don't leave, Wen, don't make stupid moves!"

Grandpa Jia Chongwen was also frightened and almost lay there.

Xing Qiaoyun stepped back step by step, although there were 10,000 reluctances, Xing Qiaoyun knew what Jia Chongwen could do.

"Go back and tell the man surnamed Ma that one day I'm going to kill him!"

Jia Chongwen saw Xing Qiaoyun retreat step by step, dropped the kitchen knife, and tears burst out of his eyes!

Xing Qiaoyun looked at this familiar and unfamiliar courtyard affectionately, she knew that she had no chance with this family in this life and this life.

This visit made no one happy!

Jia Chongwen and his grandfather depend on each other, Hong Xiaoxu and her mother also depend on each other, and both families hope for hope.

Jia Chongwen's father performed well in prison, his sentence was commuted, and he will be released from prison in three years.

Hong Xiaoxu got the eighth place in the school, and his younger brother has grown up, swaying around at home, and he can already call his sister.

Mom's concrete-like face also smiled.

Hong Xiaoxu is very diligent, she is not idle when she gets home, she helps her mother steam steamed buns, fried tofu, wash clothes, make dumplings, clean the yard, she does almost all the work.

The younger brother is still young, there is no other labor force in the family, she has grown up, and she can do whatever the boy can do.

She spent the morning picking up the pig manure, driving three wheels, using the afternoon to pour the manure into the ground, and soaking it in boiling water in the evening to help her mother wash her feet.

When her mother and brother fell asleep, she turned on the lamp on the table and studied seriously.

One afternoon, Hong Xiaoxu's younger brother was playing on the side, the mother and daughter were busy in the courtyard, and Qi Huyue, the captain of the criminal police brigade, led a few people over.

Startling the mother and daughter, the younger brother quickly hid in his mother's arms.

"Is this the home of the Red Poplar?"

Hong Xiaoxu's mother nodded.

Xiaoxu's mother looked at Qi Huyue and asked, "Has my family's case been solved?"

"Not yet, the place where the accident happened is biased, and there is no monitoring! Does Hongshan Yang have a grudge against others on weekdays?"

"No, I haven't heard him say it. ”

"Then who is he best with on weekdays?"

"I haven't heard him say it either. ”

"Did he give you any items before the car accident?"

"Nope!"

Qi Huyue is very helpless, such a case can't be solved, and the vehicle that caused the accident has not been found yet.

"However, he once mentioned Mr. Yang, I don't know who it is!"

"Mr. Yang, there are many managers surnamed Yang, but the best one is Yang Yu!"

Qi Huyue sat in the car and thought.