The tongue of fire slowly climbed up the corner of the book, making a thunderclapping sound. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Qu Ming felt that something in his heart had been broken.

He forgot what it had been, and it seemed that he was still trying to save his book from the fire, only to be stopped by his mother and hugged him. He forgot exactly what he had done: whether he had already touched the book or had not. I only remember that Mrs. Qu began to cry, and he suddenly lost all his courage and put down his hand in a dejected manner.

What else...... His mother has already lost a lifetime of happiness for himself, can he hurt her again?

Naturally, no.

He usually advised Yao to humble his mother.

Every time he saw Yao's appearance of wanting to speak, the guilt in his heart increased again.

Yes, it's your mother. You owe her, I don't owe her. I don't owe you anything to the Qu family, but the Qu family owes me a lot. Why should I bear your sins and let your mother go? Don't you think it's ridiculous!

Yao is more acquainted. She knew that even if she said it, she wouldn't change anything. Perhaps, it will also trigger a new round of world war - maybe Mrs. Qu will secretly squat out the window and eavesdrop on whether she has complained to Qu Ming!

Therefore, Yao always replied to Qu Ming with a long sigh. It was a wordless protest. always made Qu Ming can't help but shiver.

Qu Ming fell to the ground, feeling the cold texture of the ground beneath him, and his thoughts seemed to return to the afternoon when Mrs. Qu burned books.

He felt that his breath was deep and long, much like Yao's long sigh.

What is Yao doing now? She had long been disappointed in herself...... But what could he do? Qu Ming didn't even dare to admit whether the problem existed or not, how could he have the will and ability to solve the problem!

Qu Ming felt sorry for everyone.

When Qu Ming was young, he was still willing to tease Zhao Di. will take advantage of Mrs. Qu's absence, and secretly take her to the study to teach her to read. If Mrs. Qu found out, she would naturally be scolded and said that he was not doing his job.

Therefore, Qu Zhaodi is like a crooked little tree. If she is illiterate, she will be content with her current situation, and she will not feel that there is anything inappropriate in this way, after all, the entire Qujia Village is this patriarchal model. But she loves to read. The biggest advantage is that her language skills have improved by leaps and bounds, surpassing all the naughty children in the village, and she can scold children of the same age, without swearing words and without falling behind. When she was five or six years old, she was able to make Mrs. Qu speechless, so she had to take off her shoes and whip her with the soles of her shoes: "Call you back!"

"Try one more word!"

She tried to resolve all conflicts by force.

Qu Zhaodi cried loudly. And more often than not, she is as stubborn as a mule: "You fight!" ”

"You can kill me! I don't want to live anymore anyway! ”

Mrs. Qu rolled up her sleeves so that she could make herself stronger, a pair of big feet walked quickly, the soles of her shoes pumped quickly and quickly, and each of them greeted Qu Zhaodi's head and face directly, as if she really had some deep hatred with Qu Zhaodi.

Qu Zhaodi naturally wouldn't let her fight in vain. Mrs. Qu is very frugal, and the shoes have been worn for I don't know how many years, and they are very pickled. After a while, the first is pain, followed by nausea.

Although Qu Zhaodi's body is small, she is very flexible. Ran out of the house.

Because Mrs. Qu still had to work, it was inconvenient to chase her out, so she just stopped and panted: "Rabbit cub, don't run if you have the ability." ”

"Then I can still stand and you can't fight in vain!" At this time, Qu Zhaodi had already run away, and her shouting voice came from afar. Mrs. Qu heard that she was chasing out, but she was probably still thinking about cooking, so she stopped abruptly.

When she came back, it was often dark, and the adults in the family never looked for her, and she had already fallen asleep. Everything was calm as if nothing had happened. Occasionally, she might find a small, roasted sweet potato in the ashes. Except for the time when he grabbed a book, Qu Ming never went into the kitchen. And it is impossible for Mrs. Qu to leave food for her. This is naturally what Yao did.

Qu Zhaodi quietly slipped into a straw-paved nest in the corner of the kitchen, and took small bites of simmered sweet potatoes on the bed.

Sometimes, she feels that as long as she has a sweet potato in her hand, she feels fearless, even when the whole world is against her.

When she was outside, she would pick a tree and climb it to lie down. Sometimes, she would see the wolf dragging its tail and whirling under the tree, as if hoping that its prey would fall from the tree. That kind of green eyes had appeared in Qu Zhaodi's dreams countless times, making her wake up in a cold sweat with a scream from her dreams.

But adults don't care about this kind of thing. Qu Zhaodi guessed, I'm afraid her relatives would like her to be taken away by wolves! Male dolls are different. When their neighbor's youngest son went missing, the whole village was mobilized to look for him. Of course not found.

Qu Zhaodi always felt that the little son's mother looked at her with a terrifying look. It seems to want to say, why was my son taken away by a wolf, but you are a girl who is out in the wild every day and is fine? Did my son take your place?

In another sentence, Qu Zhaodi is ugly and stubborn, and her only advantage is that she is hard.

She fell from a tree without breaking her head or breaking her head, and almost lit the straw nest where she slept several times when she was burning the fire, but she was unscathed, and even survived several beatings from Mrs. Qu's hands, and there were no complications such as liver and spleen rupture and pelvic fracture.

These made Qu Zhaodi arrogant. A child of her age was already in the second year of secondary school, and now, she feels that she is destined to do great things. Sometimes, she has a good temper. Mrs. Qu was angry with her, and she smiled, thinking, I want to be a big man in the future, and I don't bother to quarrel with a small character like you now.

Anyway, when the time comes, you can crush everything with the protagonist's aura.

Mrs. Qu was angry and wouldn't say anything more.

Although Qu Zhaodi has always been a child with a strange temper, if she happened to be angry about something, the two would tear up directly.

Mrs. Qu prefers that Qu Zhaodi is a flammable firecracker. In this way, she has a reason to move her muscles and bones without being beaten around the bush by her own son. If Qu Zhaodi didn't say a word, she would have no way to make follow-up plans. It's just that this child is born to be beaten, and when his temper comes up, he will never change his "principles" because he is exempted from a beating.

Yao is an even stranger person. For a period of time, Mrs. Qu happened to be menopausal, and every time she saw Qu Zhaodi, she couldn't help but beat her. There is no reason for this.

Qu Zhaodi is adaptable, so she is used to being beaten every day. (To be continued.) )