Liao Qingqing was indeed unwell, and she was about to faint again, so she lay on the bed to rest according to Ou Hongying's wishes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She couldn't sleep well this night, all kinds of things in her previous life had been flashing in her dreams, and she was poured a bowl of medicine in a daze, and when she woke up, her entire back was wet with sweat.

"Auntie, you're awake." Liao Huijun saw Liao Qingqing wake up and hurriedly ran to the bedside to see her.

Liao Qingqing touched his head with a smile, saw the dark sky outside and asked, "Why are you here?" What about your grandmother? She lay down before she was dizzy, but at that time, Mrs. Wang hadn't stopped, and she didn't know if there was a mother in distress behind.

Liao Huijun's expression was a little uneasy, and finally pursed his lips and said, "My grandmother went back to my uncle's house, and I was driven away by my ancestors." Let me look at you before leaving. ”

What the? Liao Qingqing got out of bed as soon as she turned over, and rushed out of the door in a few steps, and the dim light made her hit the door frame. She also knew that her mother had long since left, but she couldn't help the anger and impulsiveness in her heart.

Seeing the washed sheets and clothes under the eaves, her heart finally began to calm down slowly, her mother not only boiled medicine for her when she left, but also washed the sheets she soaked on, such a mother she failed in her previous life, and she couldn't let her suffer a little more grievances in this life.

This person must be going to pick it up, but it certainly can't be himself.

"Huijun, where are your mother and sister?" Liao Qingqing took a deep breath, went back to the house to put on her shoes, and asked about Liao Huijun, who had been following her.

"My mother is cooking, and my sister is waiting for my father at the entrance of the village."

It seems that it is not yet nine o'clock, and the men who built the road in the town have not yet returned.

The house is pitch black, there are no electric lights in the countryside now, kerosene is also a precious thing, you can't use it casually, except for a kerosene lamp lit in the kitchen, the whole yard is pitch black.

Liao Qingqing went to the kitchen cabinet and grabbed a handful of chili noodles, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and pressed them on his eyes, and immediately burst into tears. She took a handful of wheat stalks from the kitchen, and then said to Liao Huijun, "Let's also go to the village entrance to pick up grandpa and them." ”

Liao Huijun didn't know why, but he still nodded sheepishly. The child is the most sensitive, and he feels that the aunt has changed, and it is easier to get close to him than before.

Hu Xiaofeng happened to go to the side house to pick pickles, and when he saw Liao Qingqing and them, the two of them had already walked out of the yard with torches.

Hongtan Village is located in a U-shaped mountain nest, and the Liao family lives not far from the entrance of the village, and it is only ten minutes away from the entrance of the village.

"Auntie, brother." Liao Peipei saw Liao Qingqing and them coming, so she greeted them from afar.

"Pepe be careful, don't fall into the paddy field." Liao Qingqing hurriedly went up to help her, "Don't wait here at night in the future, it's dark and blind, how dangerous it is." Grandpa and Dad are all adults who know how to come home. ”

"I know, I just want to get my dad to call my grandma back sooner." Grandma was still crying when she left, and she definitely didn't want to go back to her uncle's house, because there were so many people in my uncle's house, and there was no place to sleep.

"Well, grandma will be back tomorrow, don't worry." Liao Qingqing threw the wheat stalk that was about to burn out in his hand in the field, and raised his hand to hold Liao Peipei in his arms.

The three of them waited for a short time at the entrance of the village, and then they saw a swaying figure and fire in the distance.

Dozens of men from Hongtan Village have gone to the town to repair roads, which are more than an hour away from the town, leaving at 7 o'clock in the morning, finishing work at 7 o'clock in the evening, and returning at 8 o'clock every night. Although the work intensity is high and it is all manual work, I can receive two taels of food stamps, two miscellaneous grain steamed buns, and a salary of five cents a piece every day. Hongtan Village was able to receive this errand only after performing well in the commune in the past two years, and other villages had no way to go.

"Qingqing, how is your health?" When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the men went their separate ways home, and Liao Changsheng saw the three people at the fork in the road from a distance while holding a tung oil torch.

"Dad, eldest brother, second brother. I'm fine. Seeing her relatives again after many years of separation, Liao Qingqing's tears burst out of her eyes, she felt that she had just done something extraordinary, she didn't need chili noodles at all, and her tears couldn't be stopped.

I'm crying like this, can I still say it's okay? Liao Changsheng was helpless, but he didn't know how to tell his daughter that Zhou Xiaobing was not a good person, so he could only pat her on the shoulder and take the group back.

Liao Qingqing could also see her father's worry about herself, she wiped the tears from her face and took the initiative to hold her father's arm. She can't let her father mistake her for being sad and sad for Zhou Xiaobing's scumbag.

"Second uncle, you go in first, I have something to say to my father." When the group returned to the gate of the courtyard, Liao Qingqing pulled his father and brother aside, and let the second uncle Liao Changjin and the two cousins who were walking behind go in first.

Liao Changjin snorted coldly in his heart, isn't it just talking about the about you being divorced, and making it so mysterious and mysterious that people don't listen, not to mention that I know that this marriage must have been withdrawn, that Zhou Xiaobing is now a big man, how can he look down on you.

After watching Liao Changjin go in with his two sons, Liao Qingqing directly stopped Liao Changsheng.

"Dad, Mom was beaten today." Liao Qingqing wiped her tears while crying, how desolate and desolate that look was.

Liao Changsheng paused, he was just stopped by his daughter, he also thought he was going to talk about a marriage contract, but when he opened his mouth, he actually said that his daughter-in-law had been beaten.

"Qingqing, what's going on? Who did this to you? Don't cry, speak slowly. ”

"yes, don't cry yet, okay, how can you beat someone?" The eldest brother Liao Wenming also put down the toolbox on his shoulder and stood aside in a hurry.

"Is there a mistake, who is so bold as to dare to attack my mother, Qingqing quickly tell the second brother, who is it?" Liao Wenjie happened to be a young man in his early twenties, with a violent temper and a quick temperament, and when he heard his mother being bullied, he waved his fists and had a posture of immediately looking for someone to settle accounts.

"Dad, I woke up today and I already figured it out, I want to divorce the Zhou family, but my grandmother didn't let me and beat my mother." Liao Qingqing cried as she spoke, it felt as if Ou Hongying had been beaten badly.

Liao Changsheng heard that he was beaten by his own mother, and he could only sigh in his heart, he is a filial and honest person, although he feels sorry for his daughter-in-law, but the beater is the old mother He only has Nai, although he also knows what his wife's temper is, but she is an elder.

"Yes, grandpa. Zuzu not only beat his grandmother, but also beat his aunt, broke her aunt's clothes, and said that he would kill her. Liao Huijun witnessed the farce in the afternoon, when he protected his sister and hid aside, for fear that Zuzu's anger would not be vented and sprinkled on himself, he was usually naughty at home, and he was not less affected by Zuzu's ruler, and now there is someone who can sue, where can he bear the words.