Chapter 3: Stolen Chickens

"Shh......h The chicken was picked up on the side of the road when I came back from buying medicine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is known by our parents, and they must be chattering again. Mu Tian said seriously.

Xiaoyi innocently said "oh", raised his little hand and promised not to say it to his parents.

Murong Xiaoxuan looked at the eldest brother's empty expression, and said secretly: "The chicken picked up on the road? I think it was stolen! His remarks are also to deceive the 7-year-old sister. ”

No wonder Murong Xiaoxuan always felt that something was wrong when she was drinking chicken soup. Obviously, the little sister said that the only chicken in the family was replaced with a pair of medicines, and there was still a chicken stewed for her to replenish her body, and he stole it.

first changed the dressing, and then stole the chickens, all for her good! Although stealing chickens is unfair, Murong Xiaoxuan still gives him a hundred likes in her heart.

Murong Xiaoxuan smiled and lowered her head to drink chicken soup, warmly and intimately. I thought to myself: "God is good to me, at least my family is not a bun." As for whether the relatives are the best, it remains to be verified. ”

When she looked up and was about to say something, Zhang's mother walked in from outside: "What smell?" ”

Zhang Mutian snatched the soup bowl from Murong Xiaoxuan's hand, hid it behind him, and said to Zhang's mother, who had just entered the door: "Mother, what's the smell." Why didn't you and your father disappear early in the morning, by the way, why didn't you see your father? ”

Mother Zhang glanced at Murong Xiaoxuan and found that her complexion was much better than yesterday. Only then did he sigh and say to his eldest son: "Such a big thing has happened, where can we stay." Early this morning, we went to your uncle's house to discuss matters with your grandfather. I don't worry about you, I just rushed back. ”

"Why do I smell the smell of chicken soup in the house, are you stealing somewhere?" Mother Zhang shrugged her nose and looked at her eldest son Mu Tian with a suspicious expression. Alas, there is no way, he is the most uncomfortable at home!

"What's the matter, I don't believe you asked my little sister." Mu Tian shouted unjust denial while winking at his little sister.

Xiaoyi nodded, indicating that the code had been received. Then without thinking about it, he said to his mother: "Mother, my eldest brother really didn't steal chickens to eat!" ”

Murong Xiaoxuan covered her eyes: "..!"

Zhang Mutian covered his forehead with one hand: "..!"

When Zhang's mother heard this, she didn't say a word, picked up the feather duster, turned around and hit Mutian.

As soon as Zhang Mutian heard his little sister's words, he knew that he was going to suffer. Stuffed the soup bowl into the little sister's hand, turned her head and ran, and said as she ran: "Mother, I was wrong, I won't dare next time." ”

Zhang's mother scolded while chasing: "You rebel, you are unwilling not to anger me to death." Stealing needles from childhood, growing up stealing gold. I won't let you remember it for a long time today, but I'll have it later. If you don't study well all day, if you have half of your uncle's two sons, I will be content. ”

Murong Xiaoxuan looked at Mu Tian, who was being chased by Zhang's mother all over the house, and pleaded with Zhang's mother: "Mother, my brother stole chickens to make up for me." Don't hit him, just spare him this time. ”

While giving Xiao Yi who was guarding the soup bowl a look, he asked her to pull her mother's clothes and help persuade Zhang's mother.

Xiao Yi saw that there was still a little chicken soup left in the soup bowl, raised his neck and drank it in one gulp, and put the bowl on the table. wiped the soup stains on the corner of his mouth, grabbed Zhang's mother's skirt at the right time, and persuaded: "Yes, yes, mother, you can spare my brother this time, we all ate chicken, if you want to beat us, beat us." ”

"He's a dog and can't change it! What are you helping him do! How old is he, and he steals chickens! Zhang's mother scolded Mu Tian, looking at the little daughter hanging on the skirt, but she didn't dare to chase after the eldest son again, for fear of falling into her own hands. I could only helplessly say to my little daughter: "Yi'er, don't let go quickly, be careful of falling." ”

was so troubled by the two daughters, and then looked at the eldest son who bowed his head and begged for mercy, Zhang's mother's hand holding the feather duster softened.

Zhang Mutian took the opportunity to snatch the feather duster, and said with a smile on his face: "Mother, the child knows that he is wrong, and he will never make it again in the future." Come, you sit all the time, and dissipate your anger. You're just tired, I'll give you a squeeze. ”

"If there's a next time, see if I don't peel your skin!" Zhang's mother glared at her eldest son, and was half-pushed and half-pressed by the eldest son to sit at the only table in the room. While enjoying his eldest son's massage, he turned his head and asked, "Rong'er, tell my mother, what happened to you?" Did Lichun bully you? ”

was so troubled by his eldest son that he almost forgot about his business. Thinking of this, Mother Zhang glared at Mu Tian again.

Hearing Zhang's mother ask Murong Xiaoxuan about her pregnancy, Zhang Mutian stopped beating her shoulders; Xiaoyi also retracted the tongue that was licking the soup bowl; Even Zhang Muyun, who was eavesdropping outside the door, pricked up his ears.

Everything that happened yesterday was such a mess. From asking for a doctor to Zhang Murong's suicide, it all happened too fast. It was too late for everyone to ask.

After Zhang's mother returned to the room yesterday, she lay on the bed and carefully recalled that her eldest daughter had become a little abnormal since she came back from the sixth ritual of the Buddha in early May. At first, I just didn't like to talk much, and I was always distracted, and then I didn't eat much, and then I started to vomit.

I remember that day, it was Zhang Lichun who sent her home, and her clothes were not very neat, saying that she had wrestled. Now think about it, what kind of wrestling is, it was basically the day he harmed his good daughter and made her pregnant with a child!

"Mother, I broke my head yesterday, and I don't remember anything. Let's not talk about this in the future, okay, my daughter will find a way to make money in the future to honor you and her father. "When it comes to this matter, Murong Xiaoxuan has a headache, the original owner didn't leave her a trace of memory, and I don't know if this kind of rhetoric can be confused.

Zhang's mother saw that her daughter was still not telling the truth at this time, and she prevaricated her with such a lame reason as amnesia. Although the doctor also said that there may be sequelae if you hurt your head, it won't be such a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Zhang's mother couldn't help but be angry and said, "You kid, it's all at this time, and you still hide it for him." Things are not as simple as you think, if you are pregnant, the news is spread. The saliva of the people in the village can drown you. ”

Murong Xiaoxuan looked at her angry mother, her heart full of helplessness. These days, to be honest, no one believes it, cups.

In fact, she also wanted to know why she committed suicide while pregnant with her child. If she knew who caused her to get pregnant, she would break her head. Absolutely let him not survive, there is no way to die, proper.

Mother Zhang looked at Zhang Murong, who bowed her head and didn't speak, and decided to reassure her: "I discussed with your father last night, if it's Lichun, we plan to let you marry him." So there's no need to hide it, let's be honest. We won't embarrass you little mandarin ducks. ”

With the consent of her grandparents, Zhang's mother hurried back, afraid that her daughter would have another accident. So there's no need to hide it now, and it's okay to be honest.

Murong Xiaoxuan: "..!"

It's a stepmother, right?! This is pregnant, and if he doesn't come to the door to propose, if it is really Zhang Lichun, then he is an out-and-out scumbag! Who is willing to let his own daughter marry such a bastard. Isn't this sent to the door to be bullied!

Even my dad agreed?! Sure enough, if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather???