has been widowed in the village for so long, once the relationship with Zhao Yang is exposed, the cold eyes and criticism of the villagers, and the fingers, she really doesn't know how to face it.

But no matter what, she felt that not making it public for the time being was the most appropriate way to deal with it now, but that Li Jiahuan ...... She really couldn't stop it.

No one knows how good Zhao Yang is better than Zhang Sleeve, and she, a widow, is she really worthy of Zhao Yang?

Li Jiahuan was locked up at home by Li Xingkui when she returned home, and she was not allowed to leave at all.

This time, Li Xingkui asked his daughter-in-law Tian Xiaorui to be in charge of supervision, Tian Xiaorui was unwilling, but Li Jiazhuang promised to buy the pair of Daphne that he saw in the city last time and give it to her, so Tian Xiaorui reluctantly agreed.

In the next few days, Tian Xiaorui did her best, and Li Jiahuan was really trapped by her.

And the patients in Zhaoyang's clinic here also began to line up, one after another, and they didn't even stop eating at noon.

People are always like this, when they are free, they feel that they are too busy and tired, and when they are busy, they feel too busy and tired.

At the end of the day, Cherry sat on a chair and pounded her legs and screamed tired, she was really busy today, but her income was also good, probably more than a thousand yuan.

To be able to make so much money in one day, if it was placed half a month ago, it would be unimaginable!

Zhao Yang simply went to Xingsheng Restaurant and ordered a few dishes, and took them home to eat ready-made balls with his father.

Of course, Zhao Yang handed her a copy alone, and when the three of them returned to the door, Zhang Sleeve didn't say a word, and carried the food into his house, while Zhao Yang and Cherry went back to their house.

"Strange, brother, why hasn't Sister Sleeve come to our house for dinner these days?" Cherry asked with a frown.

"Who knows. Zhao Yang sloppily looked at him.

"In the past few days, I have seen her quite normal during the day, but she talks less, as if she has something on her mind. Cherry said, "Brother, what the hell is going on?"

"I also know that she has something on her mind, but even you don't know, where do I know? Zhao Yang said.

"Eh, brother, you can't say that, you see that on the surface she and I are the best, but in fact, I feel that she is even better to you than to me!"

"What nonsense. "Cherry has always been ghostly, Zhao Yang didn't want to talk to Cherry anymore, so he went straight into the house.

After eating, Zhao Yang sent a text message to Zhang Sleeve.

Zhao Yang is not good at talking to girls, and he doesn't know if he can satisfy Zhang Sleeve with the text messages he sent in the past.

waited until more than ten o'clock, Zhang Sleeve still didn't reply, and Zhao Yang knew that Zhang Sleeve still hadn't forgiven him.

However, Zhao Yang was really impatient to wait.

He walked out of the courtyard gate, left the house, and instead climbed over the wall into the courtyard of Zhang Sleeve.

The big black dog in the courtyard was sleeping, and when he noticed that someone had jumped in, he immediately raised his head very alertly and poked out from the kennel to look out.

Seeing a black shadow, he smelled Zhao Yang's smell in his nose, and the sunspot didn't even say a word, and then fell asleep again.

In this village, except for cherries, it only had no reaction when Zhao Yang entered the door.

Zhao Yang found that there was fluorescence in the room, and it should be Zhang Sleeve watching TV.

He walked to the window and knocked on the window, through the window, Zhao Yang soon saw Zhang Sleeve standing up and looking at him.

Zhang Sleeve stood there for a long time, and finally walked outside and opened the door for Zhao Yang.

"Sister Sleeve......" Zhao Yang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

You said that if you admit your mistake, what is the fault of the special? Zhao Yang has no idea what Zhang Sleeve is angry about.

"Come in. Zhang Sleeve'er's face was flat, he whispered, and then entered the house.

is a Korean drama on TV, the male protagonist in it is handsome, but his face is a little pale, as if he has a terminal illness, lying on the bed and dying, and the female protagonist is crying in front of the hospital bed, looking like she is going to die or live.

It seems that Zhang Sleeve'er's bad face is not entirely because he met Zhao Yang, this TV is originally a bitter drama, and the audience is certainly not in a good mood.

Of course, no one knows what Zhang Sleeve thinks, this is completely Zhao Yang's self-comfort.

"Sit down. Seeing Zhao Yang enter the house, he looked at the TV stupidly, and asked him to sit.

At this time, Zhao Yang sat directly and unceremoniously next to Zhang Sleeve, but Zhang Sleeve subconsciously moved to the side.

"Sister Sleeve, what's wrong with you these days, you're not feeling well?" Zhao Yang asked.

"It's nothing, if I'm sick, you can't see it. ”

"Well, too. ”

"Then why don't you reply to the text message?

"I watched TV, I didn't pay attention. ”

"Oh. ”

Zhang Sleeve's attitude was cold, Zhao Yang had nothing to say, and Zhang Sleeve'er also replied very lightly, and couldn't find a topic at all.

"You're still mad at me, aren't you?" Zhao Yang finally decided to face the problem head-on.

"How could it be. Zhang Sleeve said with a smile.

"I don't admit it, but your attitude has told me. Zhao Yang said lightly.

"What's the attitude? I just want to be alone for a while...... After all, the day is very busy, people are very tired, I want to be alone and rest, you are also tired, right?"

"I'm okay, because that's what I've always wanted to do, so I don't feel so tired,"

Zhao Yang paused and said: "Since I was a child, I have endured the cold eyes and ridicule of the people in the village, for this reason, I used to try my best to fight at all costs, but in exchange for avoiding it, I avoided it as if I was hiding from monsters." It was as if in their minds, I, a freak, had grown up, grown fangs and claws, and started hurting people.

Why don't they want to think about how I would have taken revenge on them if they hadn't always discriminated against me openly and secretly and looked at me with colored glasses?

They don't think so, they never will, because since I was three years old, the village chief has labeled me a scourge, and the whole village hates me and takes it for granted!

And I confront them, take revenge on them, and make them think that this is the true face of the calamity!"

In the end, Zhao Yang had already clenched his fists, full of anger!

Hearing this, Zhang Sleeve couldn't help but be deeply touched by what Zhao Yang had experienced in the past and what he faced.

If you want to talk about a bitter life, a person like her who lost her husband at a young age is probably not as miserable as the man in front of her.

At least he had a happy childhood, and the man in front of him, when he hadn't grown up, was already full of scars.

At that time, what could he do when he was weak?

He had to confront people many, many years older than him, to gain that little space for himself, and perhaps only by making those people afraid of him would those people not humiliate him in front of him.

For the last bit of self-esteem in his heart, he could only stubbornly confront the entire village with his own strength, and at that time, for the weak, the whole village was equivalent to the whole world.

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