Since Tu Bamei picked up the kitchen knife last year to cut the cat's ear, the fifth child has done the same, she is not the first time to take a knife to cut Jianxin, the last time Jianxin was not threatened by her, this time she rushed to the kitchen to bring the kitchen knife. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Wu had already killed Jianxin horizontally and vertically no less than a hundred times in his heart. Every time Jianxin was proud at home, she wielded a knife and slashed Jianxin to death in her heart. But this time is different from the last time, last time she was purely scaring Jianxin, this time she had a bad breath in her chest and decided to cut Jianxin a few times.

When she rushed in with a knife, the sixth was facing her and was the first to see it. Lao Liuyi *** Fang turned around, got up and shouted, "You want to die?" ”

The breath that Lao Wu was carrying on his chest was drunk by her, and she was a little angry. She squinted at Jianxin, and saw a sneer on the corner of Jianxin's mouth, not only was she not afraid, but she looked at her with her arms folded in her hands, as if she was laughing at her for not daring to move her seriously.

The bit of qi that was discharged instantly reversed, and Lao Wu raised his knife and screamed to pounce on Jianxin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fifth child stood on tiptoe on one heel, he was kicked on the ass and fell to the ground in an extremely ugly dog poop posture.

After falling to the ground, Lao Wu still held the kitchen knife firmly in his hand.

"You ate dog gall!" Tu Bamei bent down and snatched the knife in her hand, straightened up and raised her hand to give Jianxin and Chunfang a few blows, especially Chunfang, Tu Bamei scolded: "The books have been read in the dog**!" You don't have to be a dead man, and you don't sit here and don't persuade you. No matter how much a person reads, what is the use of reading ruthlessly and meaninglessly? ”

"What's my business? Didn't I let them beat me? Chunfang was extremely angry, because she hated them for fighting, she raised her foot and kicked Lao Wu again when Tu Bamei turned around.

In view of Tu Bamei's accusation that Chunfangshu read into the dog **, the grievances that Jianxin suffered before being beaten a few times disappeared at once. It doesn't matter if she doesn't take advantage of one thing, as long as she doesn't die well, she can get rid of all the unhappiness if she gets a balance in her heart.

Lao Wu cleaned up and climbed into bed by herself, she and Lao Liuhe covered a quilt, and Chunfang covered a bed alone. The sixth didn't dare to sleep with her, and before she climbed up, he went to the other end and shrunk his body into a ball against the wall, and Rao was also kicked by the fifth child in the quilt.

The sixth child was in pain, didn't dare to make a sound, and put his head in the quilt and cried.

Chunfang heard the sixth child crying, this time she quickly swept her eyes over, and said to the fifth child: "You want to kick her again?" See if I don't beat you to death! ”

The old five were lying on the bed, holding a knife in their hearts and slashing Jianxin, and when they heard the words, they turned around and gave Chunfang a knife again.

Yongjun and Aimin came in with a basket of charcoal slag to Tu Bamei's house, Yongjun had washed his face and feet and went to bed to get ready to sleep, and the fifth child came back from playing outside and said that he saw the smoke pipe of the power plant. Occasionally, the power plant would produce carbon slag at night, and the army would get up and call Aimin and the two to pick up the carbon slag.

After Mao'er was imprisoned, the resentment of Tu Bamei was reduced, but the relationship between mother and daughter is not as close and harmonious as in the past, and the days when mother and daughter sat together under the lamp and worked together are gone.

The two carried the cinder into the kitchen, and when Yongjun saw that the back door was hidden, she went over to open the door and look at the farm, and stepped on a few stone steps to the vegetable garden.

Jiang Youchun was feeding the piglets, and he was squatting in the vegetable patch with a bowl at dinner, but he heard everything Jianxin said. He was really unhappy on this day, usually he returned to his small single room after finishing his work early in the evening, even if he didn't do anything, he held a book in his hand and made a appearance to accompany Chunfang, and his heart was also very stable and warm.

But tonight he dragged on and didn't want to go back to the room, he once said to himself, no matter how tired and tired he was a day, as long as Chunfang was still sitting in front of the curtain and reading, he would not sleep with her. This is the rule he set for himself, of course, no one knows that he has set such a rule for himself, and he doesn't have to follow it at all. If you don't obey it, you can't do it, and even this thought will be suppressed by him immediately, how can a man be untrustworthy?

It's one thing for Chunfang to look down on him, he has to look down on himself, and if he wants to look down on himself, he must first be a trustworthy person. If a person is not trustworthy to himself, he deserves to be looked down upon by others. He had been convincing himself in his heart when the army had passed, and when his ears caught the sound of small footsteps coming from the vegetable garden, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

His footsteps were getting closer, and he felt like his breathing was getting a little nervous.

"It's not early, why don't you rest." Yongjun walked into the farm, put his hands on the half-cut brick wall, and looked around, hundreds of piglets were crowded in front of the trough and gnawed on food, which looked as if they were eating the most delicious food in the world.

"Not sleepy." He secretly cursed himself in his heart, scolding himself for his self-inflicted affection.

"I ...... yesterday" Yongjun was already suspicious that he heard him scolding his family yesterday, which would make him more and more sure of what he thought in his heart when he heard his cold tone, "Anyway, I shouldn't have said that, I'm sorry, don't take it to heart." ”

Jiang Youchun didn't know what she had said to him, but he immediately told himself that no matter what Yongjun said to him, what could he do? It's nothing more than a hillbilly and an old hat, so he doesn't listen to much of it? If you don't say it, it doesn't mean that others don't say it, and if others want to say it, he can't block others' words, he can only gag his own mouth.

Then I thought about it, is he willing to be born to be a hillbilly? No one had ever consulted him before he was reincarnated. Besides, it's the same people, so why do countrymen have to be a head shorter than the townspeople?

Thinking so in his heart, he wanted to lose his temper, so he stubbornly did not reply to the words of the army. Yongjun didn't know that he had already twisted and turned so many thoughts in his heart, and when he saw that he didn't care about himself, he didn't know if he didn't listen to him or if he was angry with her in his heart. Anyway, she said what she was going to say, and she no longer felt guilty in her heart, so she left without waiting for his reply.

Yongjun walked to the door, but still turned around and dropped another sentence, "Rest early." ”

Jiang Youchun didn't go back to the house until the turn of the clock, and the lights in Chunfang's room had been turned off, so he took out the basin from under the bed with the faint light from the farm, came to the kitchen to mix water and put it on the stove, bent down and scooped a handful of water with a towel. As soon as he lowered his head and put the towel on his face, there was a sound of footsteps, he didn't care, continued to wash his face, closed his eyes and picked up a second handful of water with a towel. When he washed his face, he unexpectedly saw a page of stationery by the stove. He only glanced at it, and a few lines of handwriting on silk came into view, and his heart jumped wildly.

Splashing the washing water, Jiang Youchun's heart jumped all the way to the farm.

He carefully unfolded the letterhead, a few lines, Chunfang apologized to him for the incident at noon, but he read it over and over again...... (To be continued.) )