The man who had a bad business, and after drinking heavily, his temperament became worse and worse, and he began to find nothing to do, and began to beat his wife as he wanted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hitting your wife is addictive.

As long as you find a way to vent once, you can continue to use it next time.

Qi Yuwei's father attributed all the unhappiness and hardships of life to his wife's bad luck, and then beat him mercilessly.

When the child standing next to him was so frightened that he cried bitterly, he was upset again, and he jumped like thunder, and then beat this child who should not cry casually and was annoying.

Although he would cry when he woke up and saw the tragic consequences of that kind of war, it did not affect his next violent vent after drinking.

Qi Yuwei grew up to be six years old in such a family environment, in the situation of being beaten anytime and anywhere.

At the same time, my uncle's family, relying on my aunt's prosperous fortune, became more and more prosperous, and their business became better and better, buying one house after another, and it is said that the number of savings also increased a lot.

Their family's only daughter, Fu Guoguo, once again became a noble heroine when the princess was generally five or six years old. and Fu Yuwei, the sister of the Fu family, formed a worlds of different treatment.

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"Come here, let's play this. Five-year-old Fu Guoguo picked up a pair of scissors in his hand and shook it in front of six-year-old Fu Yuwei.

Although there are many entangled relationships and concepts between adults, this does not affect the natural affection of the two girls in childhood. They still like to play together.

Fu Yuwei knew that this sister would not dare to mess with. It is only possible to accommodate and to protect. Because she turned out to be a victim of Fu Yuwei's bad luck, and her family was very rich.

Fu Yuwei has known this since she was a child. She was cautious and said, "Scissors are not allowed to be played." It's going to get hurt. ”

Fu Guoguo said, "Scissors can cut your hair! I'll cut your hair." ”

Fu Yuwei said: "Okay. ”

Fu Guoguo took the scissors, made a few gestures on Fu Yuwei's head, and then said happily: "It's cut!"

Fu Yuwei saw that Fu Guoguo was happy, and she was naturally happy. She herself is not allowed to have emotions. Fu Guoguo is the princess of the family, she is happy, and she can be happy.

Fu Yuwei said, "I'll cut your hair too." ”

Fu Guoguo was even happier and said, "Okay!"

Fu Yuwei also followed her example and pretended to make two gestures on her hair.

Fu Guoguo's hair was like black, low-hanging silk, very smooth and soft. Fu Yuwei gestured up and down twice on Fu Guoguo's hair, and said, "Okay, it's also cut!"

The two of them had fun for a while and went home.

Isn't this a childhood time when children play a game of play?

But for Fu Yuwei, this is the beginning of a disaster.

Qi Yuwei returned home, said to her mother, and carried a small bench to the yard to paint. She likes to paint, all kinds of things, clouds in the sky, willows by the river, fish, cows, paths in the village, everything.

At this time, like a storm, the door was pushed open with a "clang", and the indignant uncle and aunt, holding the crying Fu Guoguo in their hands, broke in all of a sudden.

Uncle's house and Qi Yuwei's house are not far apart, just a few short streets, but when she walked to Qi Yuwei's house in anger, her aunt's irrepressible anger and resentment had already alarmed people on all streets.

Then the people from near and far in the village, the owner of the grocery store, the black strong man with the gelding, the sister-in-law who rushed to the market to sell cloth, and the old man who fed the cows and delivered milk, were all alarmed at once, and came together to watch the excitement.

"What's going on?"

Qi Yuwei's gentle and cowardly mother walked out in a panic.