Chapter 274: It's better not to have such a grandmother
The second son cried even more relentlessly: "My sugar!"
The child came to grab the sugar jar again, Mrs. Zhao was quick and gave him a kick in the chest: "The little roe deer has hard wings, and he grabbed things from your grandmother, and your mother taught you one by one to be something, and there are no rules at all!"
In the past, when I was in the Zhao family, whatever I used to eat, I always followed them first, not to mention these two dead children, even Lin Xiangjiu never dared to say anything.
Mrs. Zhao was so angry that outsiders saw that her son was in prison and came to bully her, and now her grandson is also against the sky and dares to come to her to grab things.
It's really a cow that eats and drives the car, and there is no king's law!
Even if Lin Xiangjiu comes back, she has to honestly let her take her things away, not to mention anything else, she is still the grandmother of two children, and she Lin Xiangjiu should be filial to the children's grandmother!
This is the fourth time that Mrs. Lin has come to Lin Xiangjiu's house to ask for food, and with the arrival of food again and again, Mrs. Zhao has become more and more handy with this work, and she feels more and more confident.
Especially a few days ago, she received a letter from Zhao Erlai, saying that he had reformed well in prison and that the government had commuted his sentence.
Mrs. Zhao felt that Lin Xiangjiu had been guarding her refusal to marry, and she had given them food from time to time, didn't she still think about Zhao Erlai, she Lin Xiangjiu wanted to go back to Zhao's house, so she had to behave well.
The two children in the house were crying, the dog on a leash in the yard outside kept barking, Mrs. Zhao went out with her baggage, grabbed the noodle bag with the other hand, and prepared to go to the stove house to get food by herself.
As soon as I went out, I was facing Lin Xiangjiu, who had just entered the courtyard.
Lin Xiangjiu drank two glasses of wine, his face was flushed, and he was holding a large bowl of vegetables in his hand, and there were two white-flour steamed buns on it.
She was humming a song with a smile on her face, but when she suddenly saw Mrs. Zhao, she was stunned.
"Auntie, auntie, why are you here again, I didn't tell you, don't come again in the future. Lin Xiangjiu stuttered a little, and after the sheepfold was covered, she promised her brother and sister-in-law that she would never support the two old Zhao family again.
After getting her assurance, Lin Zijin and Lin Jialiang agreed that she would also participate in the affairs of the breeding factory.
She also told Mrs. Zhao very seriously, don't come in the future, it will be very difficult for her to feed the two little ones, and Mrs. Zhao and her family still find other children to find a way.
Why is Mrs. Zhao here again?
Lin Xiangjiu glanced out of the courtyard door a little weakly, and felt a little happy in his heart - just now Bai Ruyi wanted to follow her to deliver food to the child, but fortunately she didn't let her come, this is for Bai Ruyi to see that Mrs. Zhao is coming, and her brother and sister-in-law will definitely be angry.
"Why can't I come, Yongyong and his second son are still my grandson! You are in charge of the heavens and the earth, and you can still cut off the blood of our grandmother and grandson?!"
Mrs. Zhao looked very fierce on the surface, but in fact, she was a little nervous, she heard the two children say that the Lin family had a guest, and Lin Xiangjiu went to help cook, but she didn't expect to come back so soon.
Lin Xiang choked for a long time, and it seemed to be the same: No matter what, Mrs. Zhao is the grandmother of Yongyong and her second son.
After drinking too much wine and being blown by the wind, Lin Xiangjiu was a little dizzy, she ignored Mrs. Zhao, walked to the house with the food, and heard the miserable cry of the second son in the crazy dog barking.
Since the divorce, these two children have been Lin Xiangjiu's lifeblood.
Lin Xiangjiu was excited, and the little bit of alcohol disappeared all at once, she ran into the house in three steps and two steps, and saw Yongyong with a nosebleed and his second son sitting on the ground holding his stomach and crying.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Lin Xiangjiu put the vegetable bowl on the table, and first took a towel for Yongyong to block the nosebleed: "Come, raise your head, why did you suddenly have a nosebleed, is it on fire?"
Yong Yong didn't answer, pushed her hand away, pressed his nose with a towel himself, and looked out with hatred.
The second son was attracted by the dishes in the bowl, and when he saw the fat slices exposed in the gap between the steamed buns, he stood up with a cheer: "Mother, where did you get the meat?!"
Then he sat down again with a sigh: "It hurts, it hurts me, mother, I can't live, give me this bowl of meat......"
Lin Xiangjiu was very speechless about his lack of interest, this gluttonous roe deer pretended to have a stomachache in order to stutter, and she didn't care about this little guy: "You eat, just leave half for your brother." ”
The second son snorted, and under the temptation of the steamed bun slices, he stood up again and sat at the table with his stomach covered.
"Don't worry about it!" Here Yongyong pushed Lin Xiangjiu away again and went to the basin to wash his nose.
Lin Xiang was stunned for a while, looked at the white sugar on the ground, and suddenly reacted: "You two fought? Yongyong, your nose was beaten by the second son?"
She pressed her second son's hand again: "You know how to eat, you don't care if your brother's nose bleeds, you still eat here, wait, your stomach hurts, it was your brother who beat you?"
Yongyong's nosebleed finally stopped, there were still a few pieces of blood on his cheeks that had not been washed off, he covered half of his hot face, and shouted angrily: "No, my brother didn't beat me, it was my grandmother who beat me!"
Lin Xiangjiu was completely stunned: "Your grandmother beat you? Why did you make her unhappy?"
She is the grandmother of these two children.
Yongyong looked at the mother in front of him in disappointment: "My grandmother stole your new padded jacket, and I didn't let her take it, so she beat me." ”
He pointed at the second son again, and the disappointment in his tone was even stronger: "Grandma wanted to take away our sugar jar, and the second son robbed it with grandma, and was kicked in the stomach by her, and she scolded us for being unruly and uneducated." ”
Lin Xiangjiu was completely stunned, it wasn't the two children fighting, but Mrs. Zhao beating the children?
She came back to her senses, snatched up the clothes of her second son, and saw that on the child's stomach, a large piece of bruise was visible, Lin Xiangjiu stretched out her hand and touched it gently, the second son shrank back, snorted, but his mouth was busy eating meat.
Lin Xiangjiu was anxious and angry, saw that Yongyong was still covering his face, took three or two steps over and squatted down, and broke Yongyong's hand.
This time, Yongyong didn't fight Lin Xiang for a long time, and let go of his hand obediently, so half of the child's tall and swollen face was exposed.
The second son ate the meat heartlessly, and said vaguely: "Mother, my grandmother must go to the stove house to get food, why don't you hurry up and take a look?"
Lin Xiangjiu's heart had been depressed for a long time, and it rose high with a bang.
The dead old woman always said that she missed her grandson and loved her grandson, Lin Xiangjiu also thought that after all, the old woman was the child's grandmother, and she couldn't really deny it, but what was going on now, just for a torn cotton jacket and a jar of candy, she beat the two children like this.
Such a grandmother, what is the use of asking her, it is better not to have it!
Lin Xiang stood up for a long time, lifted the door curtain and ran out, due to excessive force, hiss, the door curtain was torn off by her, half hung on the door frame, swaying very desolate.
Yongyong stroked his hot cheeks and slowly followed.
The second son sat on the edge of the kang and ate deliciously, as long as there was something delicious, other things were not important in his opinion.
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