Chapter 3: The Truth That Has Been Covered
Sitting in the children's chair in the back seat, Zhou Rui answered her mother's words without a word, which was nothing more than a lesson to her, she couldn't run so far alone, if she hadn't met Li Yao, a kind person, she wouldn't know what to do!
"What if you get kidnapped, how do you call your mother to live?"
"Oh, Uncle Lee is a good guy. ”
"Yes, your Uncle Li is a good person, but what if you meet a bad person?"
"Bad guys...... I'll kill him!"
"Poof! Just you little girl, you still want to beat the bad guys!" Li Lingli was amused by her daughter, and she didn't notice the gloom on Zhou Rui's face at all, if she really met a bad guy, she didn't just want to kill someone.
She is only six years old, and even if she does hurt someone's life, she does not need to go to jail.
Of course, whether Zhou Rui can kill people is also a question. After entering the silk weaving factory, she had a weapon in addition to a stone, but also something more, whether she could make it, and whether she would meet robbers if she returned home early, it was also unknown......
Zhou Rui's mood at the moment is a little complicated, on the one hand, she wonders if her mother will avoid the disaster because she got off work early, on the other hand, she is a little inexplicably in awe of fate, and she feels that she must solve this catastrophe and not just avoid it, so as to be able to change the fate of her mother Li Lingli.
In her previous life, when she was young, she often heard her grandmother talk about it, saying that her mother's life was hard and that the fortune teller had approved it, but they didn't care.
When she gets older, she will be more trusting in her fate, Zhou Rui has never married or had any children in her life, since she has the ability, she has been taking out part of her income to do good deeds, or donating to nursing homes, or subsidizing poor students, she didn't think about whether the money was implemented or not, as long as a part of it could be implemented, she could be regarded as helping people.
At this moment, Mrs. Zhou felt that she could be reborn, perhaps because of the virtues accumulated over the years.
Zhou Rui, who is more than 50 years older than her own mother, is single-mindedly wandering into the world, and with Li Lingli speeding all the way, Zhou Rui's memory is evoked bit by bit.
The closer she got to home, the faster Zhou Rui's little heart beat faster, but her heart gradually settled down.
Because of Li Lingli's vain death, when Zhou Rui grew up, she inquired about the background of the robber back then.
The robber is a local, a bastard in a village in the western suburbs of the county, because he is a brother of his own family with the village party secretary, and he is very domineering.
When the public trial was held that year, Li Lingli was not the only life in his hands, otherwise he would not have been sentenced to death.
A fierce bully who has more than a day's life at hand, can she really take revenge?
"Rui Rui, is your father going to Zhao's house again?" Li Lingli said a question, but in an affirmative tone.
Without him, she has long understood this husband thoroughly, but because she has a daughter, as a traditional woman, Li Lingli subconsciously attributed it to her own fate.
"Hmm. Li Lingli didn't want Zhou Rui's answer, but Zhou Rui wouldn't not answer.
So, after turning a corner, Li Lingli's bicycle turned into the alley where Zhao's house was located.
"Zhou Liangjun, go home. Li Lingli looked at Zhou Liangjun in the crowd with a faint expression and shouted, even the volume was mediocre.
"Eh, Lili, you came just in time, give me your bicycle key, I will definitely win this one back!" Zhou Liangjun had already lost the hundred yuan of living expenses that Li Lingli gave him in the morning, and even borrowed a few hundred yuan from others, but as far as his bad luck is concerned, when has he ever won.
No, no one was willing to lend him money anymore, so this product moved his mind to Li Lingli's bicycle.
This is a gambling stick, when the gambling addiction comes up, not to mention the bicycle at home, that is, if the wife and daughter can exchange for gambling money, they will be abandoned.
That's how many gamblers abandoned their wives and daughters.
Zhou Rui's heart chuckled, it wasn't that she didn't understand the characteristics of the creature of the gambling stick, but she ......
Did she ignore a very important detail in her previous life?
A bicycle was worth hundreds of yuan in the early 90s, but she clearly remembered that the amount written in Li Lingli's case file was six yuan.
Yes, Li Lingli only had six yuan on her body when she was robbed, and because of these six yuan, she died.
The silk weaving factory where Li Lingli works is a twenty-minute drive from her home, and since she was killed on the way back from her night shift, what about her bicycle?
It won't be ......
Zhou Rui thought of a possibility with a shocked face, today in her previous life, Li Lingli also came to Zhao's house, or Zhou Liangjun forcibly took the bicycle, and then Li Lingli walked home and encountered robbers!
But what about her? Where was she?
A six-year-old, she must have fallen asleep at this point, right? She slept by the gambling den many times when she was a child......
Grandma has said more than once that her mother was killed by Zhou Liangjun, and she originally said this, just because Zhou Liangjun caused Li Lingli to work the night shift, and she was idle at home but didn't know how to pick up her wife.
Now, Zhou Rui understands that Zhou Liangjun not only didn't pick it up, but even when Li Lingli came to find him to go home, he had to take Li Lingli's bicycle!
Two wheels of a bicycle are better than two legs of a person, or was his mother's bicycle not used for gambling in his previous life, or Zhou Liangjun went home obediently, will everything not happen?
"You gambler!Scum!Why don't you die!Why are you still alive!How do you have a face to live!" Zhou Rui's eyes turned red for some reason, and she scolded Zhou Liangjun without a head.
Even the group of gamblers who were originally gambling were stunned, imagine a five or six-year-old girl scolding the street, uh no, she scolded her father, this thing is troublesome, everyone pushes themselves and others, and their faces are not good-looking!
Who let this house be full of gamblers?
These people will not put down their bodies to deal with Zhou Rui, a little girl, but if they can't raise their godfather, everyone will look at Zhou Liangjun's eyes a little unkindly.
Usually Zhou Liangjun always brings his daughter over, and some people are unhappy, but at this time, Zhou Rui even scolded him, and some people couldn't bear it.
"What kind of bicycle do you want, bicycle! I tell you Zhou Liangjun, if you want to gamble, you can take out the cash, or you will get out of here!"
"Yes, I don't have money to gamble, your wife and daughters are coming to the door, hurry up, your luck has deteriorated!"
Zhou Liangjun was also speechless for a while, wanting to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
Look at her daughter again, they all say that her daughter is her father's intimate little padded jacket, and on weekdays, she is also the most sticky to herself, how can she be ...... today
was united by many gamblers to exclude him, Zhou Liangjun had no choice, so he had to hang his head and follow behind his wife.