What kind of woman is the most jealous?

I look good, my husband is married well, and my son is born well.

Any one of the three points can make people jealous, not to mention that someone has taken advantage of the three things.

The women of Langhua Lane seized the leisure time before dinner to chat in the gradually setting sunset, and the topic naturally did not move away from the daughter-in-law of the Yan family who could blow the fragrant breeze when she sneezed.

"I heard my nephew in the county town say that the Yan family man is doing big business in a big city, and the money he earns in a day is about the same as our income in a year, no wonder every time he sends money to his daughter-in-law at home, he sends a lot of money, and a thick pile of money is like no money."

"That's also someone has the ability," the tone of the answer became yin and yang, "Don't you look at that face, ah, when I saw it, I thought I saw a fox spirit that came out of nowhere." ”

"Don't you just catch the eyes of the men in our whole alley, and none of them are wrong when she walks over......

The person who spoke suddenly paused, and greeted the person who was standing a few steps away, with some embarrassment in his expression that could not be concealed, "Yo, the daughter-in-law of the Yan family, did you pick up the child and come back?" ”

The women who were working while talking stopped their movements and turned their heads to look, and even the men who were lying on the chairs shouting that they were tired and old men immediately sat up and looked at the alley as if they didn't care.

The woman standing at the entrance of the alley wore a snow-white shirt, which seemed to be the chest and waist, and the clear undulating arc was like a continuous green mountain, which made people always want to take a closer look.

The women stared at the dress and gritted their teeth, unwilling to be separated so simply.

The woman with beautiful facial features suddenly laughed, her eyes swept over the men who poked their heads out of the doors and windows, and the women who were already showing defeat and decline in place, and reached out and pushed the child standing beside her forward.

"Yanju, don't forget to say hello to the uncles."

The sound of "uncle" really made those women who didn't want to admit that they were old, but they were no longer the same as they used to be, but when they saw the little boy with red lips and white teeth and cute snow jade, they still pressed their back molars and agreed.

"Yan boy, this just came back from preschool, right?"

The child, who smiled innocently and harmlessly, nodded vigorously, and there was still some immature tone in the crisp tone, which made people naturally feel good.

"I came back from preschool today, and the teacher told me that he was learning too fast and that it was too wasteful to be with children of the same age, so he would go to elementary school next week."

The woman with a beautiful smile walked up to the boy's side and sighed slightly, "Hey, I'm still a little worried about letting a five-year-old child go to elementary school, but he even learns almost all the common words, and it's useless to play with other children." ”

She looked up at the woman who had the loudest voice just now, "Aunt Luo, didn't your family go to elementary school when you were eight years old last year?" I have time to let him come and talk to my Yanju about what he learns in elementary school, so as not to be too simple, and the teacher urges him to skip a grade. ”

"Also, Yanju, since you're going to elementary school, you can give Zhuang Zhuang the toy plane that Dad sent you back, didn't he want to play last time, and it just so happened that you had enough."

But the boy, who had just passed the woman's knees, frowned, his bright red mouth pursed slightly, and was about to say something when he stopped talking in the woman's sharp gaze, and hung his head and flapped his long eyelashes a few times.

He hadn't played enough with that toy airplane, and it was obviously given by another uncle.

Mom always lies.

Completely squeaked out the group of women who would only say bad things about her behind her back, and enjoyed enough of the eyes that kept gathering around, Yang Xue Shiran took her son's hand and went home.

"Yanju hurry up and do your homework, you've been working on the oral book you bought for ten days, why haven't you finished it yet?" As she spoke, she picked out the right clothes in front of the mirror, changed into a suit, and walked to the door again with her high heels.

"Mom, are you going out again?"

Yan Ju ran out of the room barefoot, his white chubby feet stepping on the floor like two delicate white steamed buns, and his pink nails were very attractive.

A frown furrowed on her pretty little face, "You obviously said that you would accompany me at home today." ”

Yang Xue, who had put on her shoes, turned around and opened the door, and her voice sounded in the corridor, "Mom still has to go out shopping with Auntie, dinner will be delivered to the restaurant downstairs, and you can go to bed when you are full and watch TV." ”

The door slammed shut.

The little boy who was thrown on the spot blinked, squeezing out the tears that came up in his eyes, but his tone was still full of loss, "You lie to me every time, obviously you are going out with your uncle." ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he walked over and opened the shoe cabinet, took out a whole row of high heels and placed them by the window, and carried a stool to the windowsill, and threw the shoes into the stinking gutter behind the house.

"Mom is a liar, now it's up to you how you go out to play!"

It's just that when he threw it, he threw it well, but when he threw it away, he was uneasy, he was thinking about his homework and eating dinner, and he was still thinking about it even when he was lying in bed, his mother seemed to like those shoes very much, is it not good for him to throw them away like this? Mom is going to be angry, right?

The little man sighed and rolled over again, finally thinking about how to get the shoes back.

Go downstairs and pick up the shoes with pliers, and then take them downstairs to Aunt Zhang to flush them, and when you come back, you will wipe them with a clean cloth and put them back in the shoe cabinet, and my mother must not be able to see it at all.

He counted the steps step by step with his little fingers, and said "En" to himself affirmatively in the quiet night, turned over and moved out of bed to prepare to move.

It was only when he opened the door to his room, and with him the door outside the living room, and his high heels stepped in, carrying the moonlight leaking in from the hallway.

It's Mommy back!

Yan Ju was about to close the door with the crack open, but he was worried that his mother would open the shoe cabinet and find out what he had done, and he hesitated and didn't know how to move, and a person squeezed in outside the open door, and reached out to stop Yang Xue's waist who was bending down to take off his shoes.

"I won't see you all night when I go back, baby, I can't bear it."

Yang Xue turned around and patted the man's shoulder a few times, but she was caught and gagged and could only make a whining sound, she pushed the person hard, and wanted to look back at her son's room and was stopped by the person in front of her, "You go quickly, my son is still sleeping at home, and he will be noisy." ”

The man's answer to this was to simply close the door, carry her and walk towards the other room, "The child sleeps to death, and we can't make a noise with him." ”

Yang Xue still had untaken high heels hanging on one of her feet, and the bright red color made her calves more slender like jade, and she was stimulated by the man's hand to □□ a long voice, and her lingering tone was quite weak, "Then you can't let my son know, hurry up and lock the door." ”

The sound of the door closing and the sound of the lock came one after another, Yan Ju, who was hiding behind the thick door panel, stood stunned, and when he looked at the living room, he saw the half-opened shoe cabinet door, which was so empty that there were only a few pairs of small shoes left, and the empty place was like a chilling abyss.

Yanju shook his hand and closed the door with a "snap".

The next day, Yang Xue screamed several times in front of the door and didn't see the person who should have gotten up earlier, and when she pushed the door in, she saw Yan Ju curled up on the floor, her round little face pale.

She reached out and probed his forehead, screamed in fright by the hot temperature, tried to hug him a few times but couldn't pick him up, so she could only go out the window and shout for help, and finally sent the person to the hospital.

Yan Ju burned intermittently for three days before he was completely awake, but as soon as he woke up, he heard the people standing on both sides of the hospital bed arguing fiercely, and the expression on his face seemed to be not a lover, but a mortal enemy.

"You know how to accuse me, where were you when your son was sick? Where were you when I screamed so hoarse that I called someone to help? It's just you who work hard and pay a lot, we orphans and widows, have you considered it for us? ”

"Where did I not think about it! Which of your money, your clothes and shoes, didn't you buy with my hard-earned money? I don't go out to make money, what do you think you can do now! ”

"Money money, money, you know money, have you ever thought about accompanying us? Do you think money will solve everything? I want someone who can accompany me, not that I am married to my husband but I am no different from a widow! ”

The two men glared at each other angrily, like two red-eyed cows.

In the end, Yan Yuan waved his hand and sighed tiredly, "I won't fight with you, I'll go back when Xiaoju wakes up, there is a problem with the list over there, I have to go back to solve it in a hurry." ”

He said that when he went back, there was not a trace of nostalgia.

Yan Ju quickly closed his eyes, pretending that he had never woken up at all.

He doesn't want his father to go, the last time he saw his father was during the Chinese New Year, and he misses his father so much.

It's just that he closed his eyes and pretended to be in the afternoon, and he was woken up by the panicked people.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the person beside the bed, and there was still a little bit of confusion in his beautiful eyes, "Brother Zhuangzhuang, what's wrong?" ”

The person standing next to the bed ripped him off the bed with all his strength, and was dragged to run in the direction of home, "Hurry up and go back and persuade me, your father is about to kill your mother with a knife......"

The hospital is not far from home, but when Yan Ju arrived home, there was already a circle of people outside the house, and when they saw him coming, they all shook their heads and sighed and let go, "If you don't do anything bad, you have to do it outside, now Lao Yan can't keep it, what should the Yan family kid do." ”

"Said that the two people were pulling and pulling at the door of this house, and they happened to meet Lao Yan who came back, and the man said everything in front of him, I was embarrassed to listen downstairs, how could Lao Yan hold back this breath...... It's really up to her vixen's face. ”

"If you want me to say, in this family, my father has become a murderer, and my mother is a disorderly person, and this child is not much better."

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons born to mice will make holes, and this child is naturally no better."

"It's ......"

Yan Ju stepped into the living room in a discussion, he was dragged to his feet without shoes, the original white steamed bun-like feet ran like gray mice, stepping on the smooth living room is one gray footprint after another.

He stood in the doorway and stopped his progress, looked down at the blood spilling under his feet, and gently cocked his blood-stained big toe.

It's dirty.

How could it be so dirty.

The Yan family's status in Langhua Lane plummeted, and even when they went out to buy vegetables, they had to be talked about a few words, and the fingers were all disdainful, Yang Xue's high head turned into a gritted tooth expression after entering the door, and she was about to scold those individuals, when the sudden sound of slamming the door scared her into screaming and jumping up.

The person outside the door heard the scream and confirmed that there was someone in the house, "Sue you, surnamed Yan, don't think that you suddenly have the name of a murderer, because of your fault, we will not settle the list with you, I advise you to know each other and hand over the money, otherwise we will be polite." ”

Yang Xue was already angry, but when she heard that she was looking for Yan Yuan, she was even more angry, and shouted back at the top of her voice, "The surname Yan has already killed someone and been arrested and sent to prison, if you want to find someone to pay off your debts, go to prison!" ”

As soon as she finished shouting, there was a violent sound on the door, and after a few clicks, the crumbling door was directly pushed open from the outside, and several strong men stood at the door waving the iron rods in their hands, looking like they were not easy to mess with.

The leader raised his hand and smashed the shoe cabinet next to the door into a gap, and the splashing sawdust frightened Yang Xue to take a step back and fall to the ground.

"Sue you, no matter where Yan Yuan is, I believe that his family is here, if you don't return the money, we have a lot of ways to grind with you slowly."

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the man behind him to smash everything in the living room with an iron rod, and then made a few more threats before walking away.

Yang Xue Wolf sat in a mess and couldn't come back to his senses, and his hair, which had always been carefully groomed, looked like a crazy woman at this time.

Yan Ju, who had been standing in the living room, moved, raised his feet and walked to her side and squatted, his originally chubby little face had lost a lot of weight in a few days, and even those originally clear eyes were no longer bright.

"Mom," his voice, which had not been spoken since the accident, sounded particularly hoarse at this time, as if it came from a distant world, but it came straight to his ears, "Mom, do you regret it?" ”

A five-year-old shouldn't know about regrets, but he thinks every day and every night, if he hadn't pretended to be awake and left his father, if he hadn't seen those strange pictures that night, if he hadn't thrown his mother's shoes into the stinking gutter at all, wouldn't all this have happened?

Little by little, he only took a small step, but he pushed everything around him into the abyss.

If this is regret, then does Mom regret it?

He repeated it again in a hoarse tone.

"Mom, do you regret it?"

Yang Xue suddenly reached out and pushed him away, looking at him as if she was looking at a demon, "Who do you say regrets?" You think it's all my fault! You crawled out of my belly and even thought I was wrong with them! ”

She raised her voice, her sharp voice like it was about to pierce her eardrums, "I'm just afraid of loneliness, that loneliness of nothing, I'm going to be driven crazy by it!" ”

"I don't regret it, I never regret it!"

She yelled and ran back to her room and slammed the door shut, as she had done so many times before, and after the sound sounded, only a small person was left in the empty living room.

Yan Ju stiffened the posture of falling down when she pushed away, motionless.

Soon, the topic of cheating and murderers in Langhua Alley became a thing of the past, and the topic of the pastime of the broken-mouthed people after the meal had changed to accusing the relatives of the Yan family.

"It's just a child, what are you doing when you push me, and I push you? In the past, people were still on the hook when they were starting, but now they are silent. ”

"Let you become a relative of his family, you are silent, who is so rich to help people pay off their debts? Although they will settle down with the house now, who knows if they will come back when they see that child grow up in the future, and they will be troublesome to raise? ”

"But the vixen is also ruthless, he sneaked away in the middle of the night, and he didn't even bring his own son, maybe he eloped with some wild man."

"Anyway, it's a drag oil bottle wherever you go."

"I heard that the child was sent to an orphanage now, hey, he looked like a good child, but I really don't know what kind ......of creation he will have when he grows up."