Aunt Shen woke up when she returned to the cage, her face was ruddy, and her spirit was good.

She didn't take the crutches left in the doorway, and strode directly into the courtyard and began to box.

Aunt Shen squatted and strode the horse, and she threw a left fist and a right punch to watch the fight chaotic, but each punch brought a gust of wind.

The old lady, who is nearly seventy years old, looks a little thin and thin, but her punches are full of domineering.

This set of boxing was also learned by Aunt Shen from her dead husband, and it is said to have been handed down from the five poultry operas handed down by Bian Que.

I don't know if it's true or not, but it's really nothing special for Shen Xiu to watch it for so long.

When Aunt Shen's father was still alive, he would always pull Aunt Shen and her two to fight for half an hour in the morning.

He has worked hard all his life, and he is sixteen years older than Aunt Shen, when Shen Xiu was still very young, Aunt Shen's father died, and Aunt Shen has not boxed for a long time since he died.

I don't know why, seeing that the weather is so good and the sun is shining on her body, she suddenly wants to play a boxing set.

"Auntie, you're punching a tiger. Shen Tiqing and his wife carried a cotton quilt cover to the yard to dry, and they were both shocked by Aunt Shen's boxing.

"No, I haven't played for a long time, and I've forgotten a lot of movement postures. In the face of Shen Tiqing's praise, Aunt Shen was a little embarrassed.

She looked at the spread cotton quilt cover, the cotton quilt cover Shen Tiqing and his wife, Aunt Shen laughed. "You two really can't bear this quilt?"

Aunt Shen smiled and pointed to the hole in the quilt because of the loss of her veil.

"Mother, if you really want to help people, buy this suite and give it to me!" Shen San's daughter-in-law

She entered the house on crutches, and when she saw Shen Tiqing and He Juan packing up their clothes, she also reached out to help tidy up.

"Auntie, how can I get you started?" He Juan hurriedly put down the work at hand to block it.

"Is the show girl still sick today?"

Stretched out his head to look at Shen Xiu on the bed.

"Yes, I don't have the strength to get out of bed at all. Shen Xiu stuck her head out of the quilt.

In Aunt Shen's smiling eyes, Shen Xiu realized that she was talking too quickly, not like a patient who couldn't move.

She immediately covered her forehead and moaned several times. "I must have had a fever, a sweat in my head. ”

"Well, you have a good rest, and when you get better, I'll take you to play mahjong. After speaking, Aunt Shen turned around and smiled at He Juan at the door: "Although we are about to move, the previous quilt must be changed, but we can't let the child wear shoes to bed." ”

2333, is this a slap in the face?

Shen Xiu looked at the door swaying back and forth, only to feel that her little face hurt hotly.

She was originally helping He Juan fold her clothes, but as soon as she heard Aunt Shen's voice, she threw down her clothes and got into the bed. Because I was in a hurry, I naturally didn't take off my shoes.

"Emma, it's hot to death. Shen Xiu lifted the quilt and jumped off the wooden bed.

"I said that your aunt's eyes are poisonous, so let you obediently go to play mahjong with your aunt. If you don't believe it, see what you do in the future. Shen Tiqing looked at Shen Xiu, who was drinking water with his head up, and shook his head with a smile.

His daughter and aunt are really in love.

"Dad doesn't know, that's called playing mahjong, I can't play half a circle when I wake up. Shen Xiu fanned herself and complained.

Shen Xiu is now looking forward to Shen's third daughter-in-law coming back, so that Aunt Shen will have no time to play mahjong.

"You kid. He Juan also laughed, she put down the clothes in her hand and handed over a blanket. "Go and send this to your cousin Cher. ”

"Isn't this blanket your original dowry?" Shen Tiqing smiled a little sadly after taking the money.

How can so many people show him?

"Xiu'er, you're leaving, I won't see you in the future. "You wait for me, I'm going to get married

Without her provoking, the old lady had already blown up. It's no wonder that Old Lady Shen, she can't imagine what kind of consequences it will bring to the Shen family if she loses Shen Tiqing's money jar and loses a child with a talent for farming.

Mrs. Shen gave birth to three sons, and the eldest son couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, and he knew the smoking stick all day long. If she hadn't given birth to a grandson who could study, she wouldn't have let them live in peace for so many years.

Her favorite son, everything she gave him since she was a child was the best, but she had a strict temper with a wife, and her son was naughty and mischievous, and her daughter had a good face, but she was as timid as a mouse.

"Mom, let's go. "How can you mock the third aunt if you don't go? It took her so long to pave the way for this scene, how can she appreciate it?

"You girl is embarrassed sometimes. He Juan looked amused on the side, and reached out and nodded on Shen Xiu's head. "Xue'er, don't laugh, Xiu'er, this girl is crazy. ”

Every year in the college entrance examination, a batch of future flowers quietly wither, I don't know if anyone has paid attention, or rather.... Thought deeply.

Suddenly I remembered the news I saw by accident, a girl in the third year of high school jumped from the 17th floor of her house, ending her life in the flower season, even though many people think that this girl is fragile in the heart, but I can't help but ask: why is the child fragile? Under what circumstances would a person break down and dare to jump from the 17th floor?

Only when life is boring and hopeless, extremely rigid and boring life, and not understood, not cared for, unable to find any love, and unable to think of any way out, will they say goodbye to life so decisively, even if it is an extremely brilliant life in the eyes of others.

The 18-year-old girl was admitted to the ideal middle school, and in the eyes of her neighbors, she was "a good student, polite, and filial" and "someone else's child", her father was a successful entrepreneur, and her mother was a teacher. Due to family reasons, my father was busy with his career all the year round and rarely expressed his opinions, and the family became my mother's "Yiyan Hall".

The mother thought that the child inherited the excellent genes of her and her husband and was a genius, she poured all her expectations into the child, arranged everything for the child, and every time she planned, she thought that it was love for her daughter, and never thought that her child was just an ordinary person. Because of her mother's strength, the girl became more and more introverted, and she silently accepted everything that her mother imposed on her, making up lessons, learning calligraphy, and learning piano..... The pressure is mounting.

In a monthly exam, the girl played abnormally, she was hiding in the room and playing with her mobile phone in a bad mood, her mother angrily pushed open the door, and angrily reprimanded her, thinking that she was sorry for her training, and threw the mobile phone out of the window, the girl suddenly had a nervous breakdown, jumped from the 17th floor, and ended her young and short life.

She left quietly like this, leaving her parents with regret and heartbreak, leaving her teachers with incomprehension, and leaving experts with condemnation. Maybe in a few years, people will gradually forget her, maybe occasionally mentioned, it's just a sentence "that girl is too poor to bear the psychology", but is that really the case?

No, no! I hear one in the back of my heart