Zhou Xiaoan: "I just have this set of clothes, and the patches on my pants are going to be worn out." ”

Wang Lamei: "If you want clothes, you can go to the old Han family!" I don't want to! ”

Zhou Xiaoan: "I have worked for five years, and I have given you the cloth ticket every year, it used to be five feet two, and in the past two years, it has been three feet six, and I have never made a new dress, and even the work clothes issued by the factory have been let you wear to your aunt and sister-in-law!" ”

Wang Lamei: "I'll feed you for almost twenty years!" For you to eat and drink, I still owe you?! ”

Zhou Xiaoan: "When my uncle left, he said, let me use the cloth ticket he gave me to make a new set of clothes!" ”

Wang Lamei: "......"

Wang Lamei was speechless, and rushed over to beat Zhou Xiaoan with her eyes open, "You debt collector!" What did I do to give birth to such an ignorant thing as you! That piece of cloth is going to make a new set of clothes for Xiaoling to wear to school! Why don't you know to let your sister! ”

Zhou Xiao'an tossed for a day, he had no strength anymore, and stood up and looked at Wang Lamei steadily, "My uncle said that he explained everything to you about me and Han Dazhuang, what did my uncle tell you?" ”

Wang Lamei's slap couldn't come down, and she poked Zhou Xiaoan's head with her fingers, "What else can you say?" I didn't tell you everything, let me support you, don't let the old Han family bully you! ”

Then he scolded and agreed to Zhou Xiaoan, "I'll do it for you!" I see that you are a temporary worker wearing a cadre uniform, and you are not visible now! When you're done, you can go back to my mother-in-law's house quickly! ”

Zhou Xiaoan didn't refute it, and took something into the house.

She will definitely not be able to go back to Han's house before she recovers, and if she mentions divorce when she goes back, she can be killed again.

Moreover, after the New Year, her divorce plan will have a chance to be implemented, and when her health is better, she will be able to let go of her hands and feet to do the divorce.

However, now it seems that hugging Uncle Zhou's thigh is really right! In Wang Ramena, he is really good!

Anyway, Wang Lamei knew that if she wanted a divorce, she would only obstruct it, and she wouldn't help anything, so she would pretend to be confused with her first, and she could get more benefits.

She was going to put on autumn clothes and pants and underwear again, but Zhou Yuehai, a big man, would definitely not think of this, and it was impossible to tell her this, so she had to find another way.

As soon as she entered the house, Zhou Xiaoling, who was leaning on the bed reading a book, hurriedly went down to pick her up, "Second sister, your injury is not healed yet, I'll line up next time!" You take care of it at home. ”

Wang Lamei hurriedly stopped her, "It's just such a thing, I don't need you!" You're just sick, but don't toss, read a book in bed! Look at your love for cleanliness! If you bury it, you have to soap it! ”

Zhou Xiaoan looked at herself who had been busy all afternoon, and she didn't like to be clean when she co-authored? She's still wounded!

Zhou Xiaoling hurriedly came over to help Wang Lamei pack her things, "Let my second sister rest, I'm fine." ”

Wang Lamei turned around and glared at Zhou Xiaoan, angry at Zhou Xiaoling's sensibility and Zhou Xiaoan's humility.

Zhou Xiaoan didn't see it, washed his face carefully with warm water, warmed it with a hot towel, and quickly applied a thick layer of clam oil.

This thing is smeared with oil on the face, you can't use it during the day, and after being blown by the wind for a day, use it as a nourishing mask for half an hour and then wash it down, and the effect is still very good.

Zhou Xiaoling glanced at the small clam shell in her hand and sat down with a smile, "Second sister, this clam oil was bought from a department store, right?" ”

Zhou Xiaoan said "um" and lay on the bed with his eyes closed and went to recuperate.

A good complexion is raised from the inside out, and the eyes of the heart are expected to age fast all day long!

Early the next morning, Zhou Xiaoan immediately urged Wang Lamei to take out the blue piece of cloth and find Aunt Tang in the front yard to tailor a set of Lenin clothes for her.

When measuring the size, Wang Lamei stared at the side, "Put two more inches on your waist!" ”

Zhou Xiaoan hurriedly stopped, "Aunt Tang, I wear it in spring, I don't wear cotton clothes, I come according to my size." ”

You have to put two inches in a cotton coat, that's Zhou Xiaoling's size, who will wear it if it's ready?

Aunt Tang's house did not have a sewing machine, so Zhou Xiaoan took the cut clothes to the handicraft cooperative on the street, and spent three cents and three cents for the tailor inside to do it.

At this time, private tailors did not exist for a long time, and those with particularly good skills entered the tailor shop of the public house as a worker, receiving a fixed salary, and generally joined the handicraft cooperative, and took the work from the society to work at home, and the salary was 37%, and the family received 30%.

However, this form will soon be outlawed, and after a few years, even the tailor's shop will disappear, and in that crazy decade, beauty has become a taboo and a sin.

The eldest lady of the handicraft cooperative sent Zhou Xiaoan out with a smile, knowing that the little girl was in a hurry to wear new clothes for the New Year, and promised that she would be able to do it tomorrow morning.

Zhou Xiaoan patted the clothes full of patches on his body, went home happily, and secretly jumped two steps while there was no one in the alley.

When he returned home and saw that there was no one in the house, Zhou Xiaoan found all the old textbooks from elementary school to junior high school at home. Zhou Xiaoan has only been in primary school for one year, and she has to start turning herself into a cultural person!

This is not something that can be done in a short period of time, and the sooner it is implemented, the better.

She was squatting on the ground flipping through the book, and Mrs. Wang came in angrily, picked up Zhou Xiaoan like a chicken, and slapped her two big slaps with her arms.

Zhou Xiaoan was stunned at once, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were black one by one, and his mouth and nose were immediately filled with a rusty smell.

Mrs. Wang is stronger than Wang Lamei, and at the age of sixty or seventy, her strength is not inferior to that of a young man, and she dragged Zhou Xiaoan, who was as thin as a piece of paper, out of the door with her hair.

The little cousin has always been afraid that she will be bullied, and he has urged her to practice two self-defense techniques in a targeted manner, but no matter how practical the tricks are, they must have basic physical strength as the foundation, and now she is seriously ill and weak, and she was suddenly attacked, and she couldn't use anything, and even her brain was confused at that moment.

Zhou Xiaoan's weak struggle was easier for Mrs. Wang than it was for Mrs. Wang to subdue a kitten, and she threw Zhou Xiaoan into the yard, and Mrs. Wang spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on her head:

"You're a dead star! God, why don't you strike a thunderbolt and kill you! That dress is for you?! You deserve it too?! That's what my family wears to school at dawn! If you say it's a waste, it's a waste! You black-hearted! Get out of here! This home can't accommodate you! Dare to come back and discount your legs! ”

Wang Tianliang is the great-grandson of Mrs. Wang, and he is going to elementary school in the spring.

Zhou Xiaoan's head was dizzy for a while, his face was hot and painful, the bandage on his head was grabbed by Mrs. Wang, and the wound that had just been knotted was bleeding again, staining his eyes with blood red.

"You vampires! God's long eyes will also kill you first! Zhou Xiaoan felt that he was shouting hoarsely, but in fact, it was only a little sound like a gossamer.

She sat on the ground with weak hands and feet, dizzy and tight, and if it weren't for the huge unevenness in her heart, she would have fainted.

Mrs. Wang didn't hear what she said, but she was enraged by her bloody face and daring to stare at people with resentment, stepped forward and grabbed her hair and slapped her twice, grabbed her head and hit the ground:

"Little--son-! How dare you talk back! You're a loser! Dead Star! Little brute! You should have been sold to the kiln a long time ago! Let the coal sunspots--die-you-! Let you pay for my eldest grandson's life! ”

Zhou Xiaoan bit the tip of his tongue, allowing himself to maintain a little clarity in the violent dizziness and impact, and took out the palm-sized self-defense shock device from the space.

In the buzzing tinnitus and bursts of dizziness, Zhou Xiaoan heard chaotic footsteps running over, and vague persuasion, but Mrs. Wang didn't let go, grabbed her hair and kicked and beat her, and tried to kill her.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar like thunder in the air, and the ground under his feet almost shook, and everyone looked up to watch, and the electric shock device in Zhou Xiaoan's hand also touched Mrs. Wang.

Someone in the chaos screamed, "Ahhhh Mrs. Wang let Lei chop to death! ”