Qinwa was lying on the kang, staring at her eyes, and she was angry one after another. The father had already sent a message to the owner of the adobe, saying that his son was sick and that the family had asked the family to find someone else to beat the adobe.

He was not sick, but he was irritable, and the evil qi was constantly accumulating in his heart, and with a sigh, it was released, and it quickly accumulated.

The real patient is now stiffened up, but he does not dare to touch the edge of the kang. Yuxian had a headache and nausea, and his heart was beating hard when he took one step. She wrapped a black cloth around her neck, covering her neck with a circle of blood marks from the straw rope, silently swept the yard, quietly tore the wheat straw in front of the firewood pile in the front yard, and silently sat in front of the stove to light the fire and pull the bellows.

His ruddy face turned gray, and he walked up to his father-in-law with low eyebrows, handed over the rice bowl, and his voice couldn't come out of his throat. She picked up another bowl of rice and sent it to Qinwa: "...... to eat"

Qinwa turned over and knocked over the bowl with one punch, the broken bowl slices, slender noodles, and soup splashed on the ground of her feet.

He hated her so much that he gritted his teeth, slapped her, and tore her hair. At night, undressed, he beat her around. The fight was so hard, the arms that had been very skilled in beating adobe since childhood, left a black scar and red wound on her body. He didn't feel distressed, and felt that after a period of crazy venting, his heart was slightly relieved. She doesn't hide and endures all the retribution she should endure, as it should be. She just covered her face, not to let those hands as hard as shovels leave scars on her face, and everywhere on her body, there were clothes to cover it, so that he could beat it.

Kang Tiansheng sat in his hut, listening to the sound of his son beating his daughter-in-law in the house in front of him, and couldn't sit still, every sound was like knocking on his heart. He walked out of the door and crouched down on the little bunch in front of the door, dodging the unpleasant noise. However, before he finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, he jumped off the road and walked into the courtyard, and he did not dare to go far, in case something unexpected happened, he would be even more afraid of people.

The spring is bright, the sun is shining, the leaves of the elm and tsubaki trees above the houses are green, and the peach blossoms on the hillside are blooming bright red after the fallen apricot blossoms. And in the small crop yard under this ridge slope, the air is cold, the sun is bleak, and the spring breeze is not stopped.

Three full days passed.

The son and daughter-in-law both lost their faces, and Kang Tiansheng himself was also on fire due to anxiety and food reduction, his eyes were sticky and red, and he couldn't open them like a plastic pot. He thought more and more about his responsibility as a supporter in this broken family. How can he persuade his son and how can he persuade his daughter-in-law? As soon as he saw his son's pained face, he was already so uncomfortable that he could not hold on, so where could he still have something to say? He knew that the misfortune that his son encountered carried a lot of weight in his life. As for his daughter-in-law, the ruddy face that he used to like very much, now he is not even in the mood to look at it properly, and it is disgusting to look at! The old man smoked a cigarette and opened his slimy eyes, thinking about what to do. No matter how much he hates and hates his daughter-in-law, he can't be as reckless as his son. He wanted to discuss countermeasures with someone, but he couldn't, even the village chief couldn't discuss, could he tell people about such a scandalous thing? He finally thought of his cousin and sister-in-law, who were his top relatives, Qinwa's adoptive parents, and the most trustworthy people.

He still felt that he didn't dare to leave the house where something could happen at any moment, so he asked the people who went to the ridge to give the words to his cousin, no matter what, he had to go down to the ridge, Qinwa was sick, and he missed his uncle during the illness......