Chapter 95: Shen Xi, You're Better Than Me

It was Uncle Qian's creditors, and several people came to listen to the voice.

The uncle-in-law was so frightened that his face turned white all of a sudden, and he rushed to the window in a panic and wanted to climb out and escape, but someone was blocking the window!

My aunt was so panicked that she was about to cry, and kept talking to us to save my uncle. She said that her brother-in-law was beaten up after being caught by several creditors last time, and if he was arrested again today, something would definitely happen.

"Mom, Xixi, open the door! I don't care if the door is broken!" As soon as Uncle Qian finished speaking, there was a sound of kicking the door falling in tandem, startling us.

When she looked at her uncle, he immediately put her hands together and begged for mercy, saying that he knew he was wrong, and that he would gamble again in the future. The aunt hesitated slightly, but quickly admitted her uncle's words.

I knew she was lying, so I quickly shook my grandmother's hand and whispered to her: "I can't trust my uncle, I have to change it a long time ago." ”

I didn't wait for them to react and ran to open the door, no matter what, my uncle-in-law will have to face the creditor sooner or later, do I really have to watch them kick the door down and drag my brother-in-law away? If I do it with Uncle Qian tonight, my brother-in-law will pat his ass and leave, how will my grandmother live alone in the village?

But my aunt and uncle joined forces to scold me for this behavior, and my aunt even ran up to beat me, but before I could touch me, I was so frightened by Uncle Qian who pushed the door in that they hid aside.

"Uncle, my grandmother and I didn't protect my uncle, after all, we are a family, so we can't bear to inform you. ”

One of the follow-ups muttered dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to let Shen Laipi be beaten to help him pay back the money, talking so much nonsense." ”

After Uncle Qian glared back, the man was silent, and his uncle's legs were so frightened that he was blocked and dragged out of the door when he wanted to run into the room. When I saw him crying out for help in a panic, I didn't sympathize at all.

My aunt cried and stretched out her hand to me, choking up and asking me to save people: "Xixi, borrow some money to pay off your uncle's debts, do you want to watch them discount your uncle's legs? He is your father, I am your mother, you can't be so ruthless." ”

"You don't recognize me every time you want money, and when your grandmother was sick, you even sold the wheat at a discount, why didn't you think that your grandmother was your mother?"

Soon, the sound of my uncle's plea for mercy was heard outside, accompanied by a few wails.

Auntie's crying stagnated, and she quickly knelt down in front of her grandmother: "Mom, he changed, he really changed." He won't hit me now, you can save him, a little money is fine, don't let them discount their legs. How can I live without him?"

"Keeping the widow alive is better than following him. "He said that if he changed, he would have to be forgiven? How much harm he had caused to our family after so many years of sin? I didn't believe he could change at all.

But my grandmother was soft-hearted, she couldn't see her daughter uncomfortable like this, so she ran back to the room and turned out an iron can, and took out a handful of money from it, which should be about 3,000, which is estimated to be the money I left her plus the money she saved by picking up garbage herself.

"Thank you, Mom, we will definitely honor you well in the future!" I saw that my aunt reached out to pick it up and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but my aunt's eyes lit up when she saw the money, and she snatched the money into her arms and ran out.

I was so angry that I wanted to cry, but when I looked at my grandmother, she opened her eyes and muttered: "You can't see him being broken legs, your aunt must have a ...... to rely on when she is old."

"Grandma, how can you heal your scars and forget the pain? Uncle, how much money did he steal from us? Can he be my aunt's support like that......" I said for a while, and then I couldn't bear to continue, and I was so angry that my heart was sullen all night.

The next day, when they heard that their aunt had given all the money to the creditor, Uncle Qian kicked their uncle a few times and let them go.

Before the start of school, I had been depressed about this matter, and I seized the opportunity to reason with my grandmother, although she promised to say that she would never give Aunt Qian and her husband them again, but I knew that she would still be compassionate next time. She always said that I hadn't become a mother yet, and I wouldn't be able to understand her feelings until I had my own children.

When school was about to start, Zhou Jin suddenly called me, and after she asked me about the start time of school, she asked me to meet me on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. When I asked her why, she directly said that it was related to Mr. Zhuang, but the specific things had to wait until we met.

Before she hung up, she told me: "Shen Xi, I think you'd better not tell Zhuang Yan about me looking for you." ”

If she hadn't said this, I would have really considered asking Mr. Zhuang.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I packed my things and prepared to go back to school, and Zhou Jin specially came to the bus station in the city to pick me up.

She looked at me unabashedly, but her eyes didn't disgust me: "Shen Xi, you are better than me." ”

I knew that she was referring to Mr. Zhuang's divorce, and my heart ached slightly, and I smiled bitterly at her, not knowing how to respond.

"Hehe, you don't have to feel guilty, they will all leave sooner or later. When Zhou Jin opened the trunk to help me put things, he smiled calmly.

Although she is very friendly, every time I see her, I feel a sense of oppression. I suddenly understood the reason why Mr. Zhuang likes her, she is very comfortable with her, she never beats around the bush, and always talks to people.

I took a deep breath and smiled at her, "Where does Sister Xiao Jin want to take me?"

She glanced at me, smiled and didn't speak, and she asked me halfway if I knew that Mr. Zhuang and his father were going to break away from the father-son relationship: "I guess it's going to be announced tonight, don't you want to be by Zhuang Yan's side?"

In fact, I can't figure out her thoughts at all, she obviously can't let go of Mr. Zhuang, but now she acts like she is thinking about me and Mr. Zhuang.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at the place, and she asked me to stay up with her in a café.

"Why did you bring me over to witness this?" When Zhao Yaru mentioned this incident to me before, I thought it was Mr. Zhuang's father's angry words, after all, they are father and son, how can they break off the relationship?

I thought that Zhou Jin would continue to say friendly words, but I didn't expect her to suddenly raise her eyebrows and reply: "I just want you to see with your own eyes how badly you have hurt him." ”

I shuddered, and felt the blood on my face suddenly retreat: "Sister Xiao Jin, do you also think that I hurt Mr. Zhuang?"

Maybe I'm too selfish, and I always feel that if I leave him because I think it's good for him, this kind of disappointment is even more unbearable.

"Hehe, to be honest, I thought about destroying their marriage before I returned to China, what did Zhao Yaru do to me before, I should redouble my efforts to seek justice, right? But when I came back, I softened when I saw Zhuang Yan, I thought that if he was happy, I wouldn't pursue it, but he was not happy. ”

"What did Sister Yaru do to you before?" In my impression, Zhou Jin broke up with Mr. Zhuang completely because his parents were against him, and Zhao Yaru didn't seem to be involved.

Zhou Jin looked at me thoughtfully, shook his head and didn't continue the topic: "You, there are a lot of things that are not clear, and it is useless to tell you." Now that Zhuang Yan is divorced, I just want to tell you that I want to compete fairly with you. When I was abroad, I thought I could forget him, but I couldn't forget him. ”

I admired her confession, but whoever heard it wouldn't feel comfortable.

I think my face must be very ugly, and suddenly I don't want to watch the breakup between Mr. Zhuang and his son, I just want to run back to school and pretend that I don't know anything. But I know that I can't be so cowardly, and I have to face it sooner or later.

The place where Zhou Jin took me requires an invitation to enter, it is a resort villa, and there are many beautiful lanterns hanging on the shelves outside the villa, and I am dazzled by various shapes.

There seemed to be two parties in the villa, and there were only a dozen people present at the place where Zhou Jin took me, all of them smiling with red wine. Before coming in, Zhou Jin asked me to change into a thin dress, otherwise I would definitely be very eye-catching now.

When he saw Mr. Zhuang's father, he was staring at a corner with a cold face.

I followed his eyes and saw that Mr. Zhuang was sitting there alone and looking down to play with his mobile phone, and Zhu Ziqing's words suddenly popped up in my mind: The excitement is theirs, and I have nothing.

My phone vibrated quickly, and when I took it out, I realized that Mr. Zhuang was contacting me just now: Xixi, I miss you, what are you doing?

I hid behind the crowd and secretly replied to him: I'm thinking about you.

He laughed after reading it, but Mr. Zhuang's father seemed to be very dissatisfied with his state, and quickly took the microphone and announced to everyone that he was going to break away from Mr. Zhuang's father-son relationship.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and I heard two people not far from me gossiping about the reason.

However, Mr. Zhuang's father quickly explained the reason, saying that Mr. Zhuang hurt Zhao Yaru and hurt him, and the fault of this matter lies with Mr. Zhuang, and if the couple does not get back together, he will not recognize this son for a day.

When he finished speaking, he turned his back, his shoulders still shaking slightly, as if he was crying.

Almost all the people in the room rushed over to persuade him, and some people pulled Mr. Zhuang to ask him to apologize to his father and admit his mistake, but Mr. Zhuang's face was calm from beginning to end. I only saw him shake his head a few times in the distance, and then the elders who had persuaded him began to take turns counting him down.

I didn't hesitate to go to him so that I could face these accusations with him.

But Zhou Jin soon discovered my intentions and pulled me back to the door: "I didn't let you make trouble, Zhuang Yan didn't tell you about these things, did he? ”

I think that so many words he said on the day he took me up the mountain were the questions that were pondered in the sound of these bombardments. My heart hurts like a pinprick in a pin, and I'd rather resist these scoldings for him myself than see him embarrassed.

Just when I couldn't breathe fast, someone pulled me out: "Why are you here?"