Chapter Seventy-Three: Shot

When Zhou Xiaoan saw Mrs. Wang's expression, his heart was pang.

The experience of being beaten last time was so impressive that when he saw her vicious eyes, Zhou Xiaoan's face and hands began to ache faintly.

She was a child who grew up in the palm of her hand by her family, and she never knew that she was stunned when she was slapped and her ears were buzzing, and for the first time she experienced how powerless it was to be grabbed by her hair and hit the ground hard, and she finally knew that it hurt so much to crush her nails with ten fingers!

These experiences were so painful for her that the violence in her heart was stimulated as soon as she saw Mrs. Wang's expression.

Almost reflexively, the cotton shoes Zhou Xiaoan was carrying in his hand were thrown over with a whoosh.

The soles of the shoes stained with snow and mud slapped on Mrs. Wang's face!

Of course, Zhou Xiaoan couldn't stand and be beaten, so he ran out of the hospital barefoot after throwing his shoes, shouting as he ran, "Help!" Someone! Kill someone! Help! ”

The Zhou family and the Wang family have been the focus of the courtyard these days, crying for a while and making trouble for a while, people have seen enough of the excitement, all the neighbors are staring at the situation here, Zhou Xiaoan screamed, and immediately a neighbor ran out.

Zhou Xiaoan ran to the other end of the yard with one foot barefoot, and saw seven or eight neighbors rushing up and stopping Mrs. Wang to stop her, so she stopped.

"Aunt Wang, the children are all married, you can't beat me like that anymore!"

"Aunt Wang, I just beat the child a few years ago, and the injury was like that, how can you still do it!"

The neighbors were gossipy and very direct in their persuasion.

This is quite polite, there are two unkind ones, who pick on Mrs. Wang's sore feet.

"Mrs. Wang, have you forgotten the last time you beat your child and was thundered by the sky? Aren't you quite weak-hearted yourself, why don't you kowtow a hundred times a day to the south? ”

"Why does her uncle want you to vacate the house, don't you know? Do you dare to beat other people's children to death? ”

has been an old neighbor for many years, even if he knows who is what kind of person he is, he will save some face for his elders and will not say this in front of his juniors.

But since they knew that Wang Lamei and her mother's family had forcibly occupied her brother-in-law's house and let the family support them for so many years, and they dared to beat them up and say that they were ruthless and wanted to force them to death, the neighbors' attitudes towards their two families have completely changed.

To be a man you have to have a conscience, who can treat such a wolf-hearted family?

This is still an era when the vast majority of people simply believe in conscience and pay attention to integrity, everyone dares to be angry and dare to speak out about injustices, and they all adhere to the most simple and precious moral bottom line, and are willing to make their voices heard in order to defend it.

Therefore, Mrs. Wang had a sole print on her face, and she was surrounded by more and more neighbors, and the voices of crusading against her came and went.

Although everyone thought she was too much last time, she was Zhou Xiaoan's elder, her grandmother, in this era, the elders just beat the child and crippled it, and that was something that no one else could control.

This time it's different, Zhou Xiaoan's own uncles have all stood up, the children raised by others with hard work, you are a person who eats and lives in other people's houses, why should you be beaten?

When the neighbors surrounded Mrs. Wang, Zhou Xiaoquan also ran back from outside, followed by Wang Lamei, who was carrying a piece of tofu.

Zhou Xiaoquan saw that his sister was standing barefoot, and Mrs. Wang was persuaded by everyone, and he understood what was going on after listening to it, and he immediately became anxious.

The child took off his shoes and put them on his sister without saying anything, and then walked up to Wang Lamei with bare feet, and his eyes were red before he could speak, "Auntie! ”

When Zhou Xiaoquan shouted this, he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

He was too wronged for his sister, and he was too disappointed in this family.

He has long been sensible, and if he doesn't interfere in family affairs, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand. He unconditionally supports his mother in other things, and he has never been able to get over the hurdles in his heart when his sister was beaten.

Wang Lamei looked at her son, then at her mother, walked up to Zhou Xiaoan, opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In the end, she still waved her hand fiercely, "You go quickly!" What are you doing standing here stupidly? Look at your grandma! You can't let me save some heart! ”

Zhou Xiaoan intuitively felt that she couldn't say anything good, but she was still laughed at.

Looking at Zhou Xiaoquan with red eyes, Zhou Xiaoan sighed in his heart, this is the most pitiful, disappointed and can't help but worry, he has to bear these at a young age.

Blood is thicker than water, how can it be said that it can be released?

Zhou Xiaoan felt that he should find something to do for Zhou Xiaoquan, or the child would cry immediately.

"Go into the house and get a pair of shoes for my sister, go under Zhou Xiaoling's bed to find them, there must be new shoes." With Zhou Xiaoling's habits, when school is about to start, she must prepare new clothes and shoes for herself.

Mrs. Wang must be Zhou Xiaoling's teasing, wearing a pair of her new shoes can be regarded as collecting interest!

Zhou Xiaoquan entered the house and really quickly took out a new pair of cotton shoes, with a black serge cloth upper and white edging, which was very delicate and exquisite.

Zhou Xiaoan and Zhou Xiaoling have the same shoe size, wipe their feet with a handkerchief, and put them on immediately, which is very suitable.

She looked left and right, walked back and forth a few steps, completely ignoring the anger of the old lady who was going crazy to beat her, stretched out her feet and asked Zhou Xiaoquan, "Is it good-looking?" ”

He pulled the red and blue plaid placket homespun blouse he wore today, "It also matches my clothes." ”

is very serious and solemn, at this moment, for Zhou Xiaoan, there is nothing more important than wearing new clothes and shoes, and he immediately left behind the matter of throwing the sole of a shoe in someone's face.

Zhou Xiaoquan was young, and he blindly trusted his sister, so he was led astray by her.

When Mrs. Wang was anxious and angry, trembling and being helped home by Wang Lamei, and the neighbors comforted Zhou Xiaoan a few more words and dispersed, she remembered something more important.

it! Is Zhou Xiaoling a fool when she is!? Framing makes the bad without changing the ground!

If you don't help her have a longer memory, she's not going to be endless!

Zhou Xiaoan rolled up his arms and sleeves, took out a sealed bag that had been prepared long ago from his shoulder bag, took out a handkerchief and tied it to the palm, and walked home with his eyes glaring, "Xiaoquan, you look at the door, don't let others in!" ”

Zhou Xiaoquan is a veteran of fighting, and at a glance, he knew what his sister was going to do, so he quickly grabbed her, "Sister, I'll go!" You can't beat her! ”

Don't hit women or anything, that's for bullying yourself. Whoever dares to bully his sister, the fairy in the sky, he also dares to shoot down with a slingshot!

Zhou Xiaoan shook off his brother's hand, "Avenge your own revenge!" Just show me the door! I really didn't feel at ease when I saw the child, so I had to take a step back, "I can't beat you anymore!" Definitely not to lose! ”

There were only two people in the house, Zhou Xiaoling and Wang Tianming, and there was so much commotion outside, she couldn't help but not go out to have a look.

Zhou Xiaoling saw Zhou Xiaoan come in, her eyes swept over her feet in new shoes, and she could still laugh casually, "Sister, are you okay?" I was thinking about coaxing Tianming to go out and see you. Grandma is old, you can take care of her a little more......"

Zhou Xiao'an bent his big eyes, with a fake smirk on his face, walked straight in front of Zhou Xiaoling, aimed at her nose, and smashed it with all his strength without warning. (To be continued.) )