Tang Huilan panted and ran back, her voice was weak with guilt, "I, I can't stop Xiao Quan, I'm afraid that he will run to the street and get into trouble, I was in a hurry, I told him, he was mad when he heard it, and he turned around and ......ran to Lao Wang's house."

Then she looked at Aunt Tang with bright eyes, with the unconsciously coquettishness of her favored daughter and a little childlike schadenfreude, "Xiaoquan went to smash Lao Wang's house!" He went with a knife, and no one dared to come forward! ”

Aunt Tang was so angry that she tapped her daughter a few times with her finger, "You rectum!" Isn't it a trouble to smash Lao Wang's house?! Your Aunt Zhou has to be! "With Wang Lamei's temper, he can beat Zhou Xiaoquan to death! Aunt Tang hurriedly held her waist and went out to see the situation.

Tang Huilan ran to the side of the bed and smiled with Zhou Xiaoan, happy for her friend, "Xiao'an, there is someone in your family to protect you!" Don't be afraid! ”

The yard became more and more chaotic, and the noise continued for a long time, before Zhou Xiaoquan returned to the house angrily, followed by Wang Lamei, who was angry.

Wang Lamei is famous for beating children, she has great strength, and she never cares about scruples, usually the child accidentally breaks a bowl, and the corners of her mouth are blue when she is slapped.

In her opinion, it was just a casual slap, not even a hit, which shows how hard she has to do it if she is really angry.

It's rare that Wang Lamei didn't beat Zhou Xiaoquan today. He was not injured at all except for his messy hair and fire-breathing eyes.

Not only was he not beaten, but he also yelled at Wang Lamei for the first time:

"Is my sister your own?! Isn't it?! She was beaten like that, and you still cry for others?! How does she feed the family! You don't know?! They eat her flesh and drink her blood! And beat her like that! Are you your own mother? Is it?! ”

Zhou Xiaoquan is already mad, usually Wang Lamei beats him, he smiles and grins, sometimes in order to let her dissipate his anger, he can't run, but today he yelled at her indiscriminately and was still angry, and turned around and rushed out again.

Wang Lamei pushed him into the house with all her might, I don't know if it was because of guilt, she didn't beat Zhou Xiaoquan from beginning to end.

"What else do you want?! smashed your grandmother's house, do you still want to kill people? Kill me! Don't you have a knife! You stab it here! Come! Stab me to death! ”

Both mother and son blushed and glared at each other angrily, and after a yelling and shoving, they were pulled away by the neighbors.

Zhou Xiaoquan was pushed into the house, and Wang Lamei complained to the neighbors in the yard about her life and its hardship.

Zhou Xiaoan's condition is stable, Zhou Xiaoquan is also back, Aunt Tang's family has a lot of things, and she can't stay for a long time, she repeatedly told them to call her if they have something, and took Tang Huilan away.

Zhou Xiaoquan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his sister's swollen face, bloodstained gauze on her head and hands, her anger turned into distress and grievance, and she cried uncontrollably.

This is a psychological buffer after emotional excitement, and it is better to cry out than to hold back.

Zhou Xiaoan let him cry, took out antibiotics, vitamins, painkillers, wound medicine to promote wound healing, and health care medicine to enhance physical fitness from the space, and took out a lot of them from his schoolbag with difficulty and ate them.

Zhou Xiaoquan stopped crying, helped her carry water, helped her lie down, and covered her with a quilt, trying to make her as comfortable as possible, and she could take care of people without a teacher.

"Go get the scissors and cut my braids."

Zhou Xiaoquan was puzzled, Zhou Xiaoan's voice was cold and calm, "Mrs. Wang spit out a mouthful of phlegm on my braid, cut it, it's too dirty." ”

Zhou Xiaoquan hurriedly went to find scissors, and according to Zhou Xiaoan's instructions, Qi Gen'er cut her braids.

"Sister, it can grow in the future......" Zhou Xiaoquan took his sister's scorched and dry hair, and his heart hurt so much that he didn't know how to comfort her, "Sister, I won't go to school anymore, I'll go to earn money, I'll support my family in the future, I'll take good care of you, no one can bully you anymore......"

This is all in the future, and it is useless to persuade him now, so it is better to solve the matter in front of you first.

Zhou Xiaoan asked Zhou Xiaoquan to take out a pen and paper, told him an address, and asked him to go to shoot a telegram when martial law was lifted, and the telegram was only four words, "Come and get food quickly." ”

"Let the second uncle come and get the grain? Who gave the bread? Zhou Xiaoquan had a question, but he still couldn't suppress his concern for his sister, "If there is no martial law, let's go to the hospital quickly!" Wait and see! ”

Zhou Xiaoan nodded, didn't have the strength to explain to him, and took out an oiled paper bag from his schoolbag, "I have an injury on my body now, I can't eat greasy, you can eat it!" ”

In the oily paper bag is a sauce elbow, which is bright and hot.

Zhou Xiaoquan wiped his eyes, didn't speak, went out with his elbow, just went out and turned back, picked up a lock, and went out to lock the door before leaving.

Now he doesn't feel at ease for a minute to let his sister face the family alone, maybe he doesn't realize that since this incident, in his heart, trust in his family has slowly decreased, and defense has quickly grown.

Zhou Xiaoan didn't have the strength to care about what this kid was tossing, and planned in his heart that this family couldn't stay any longer, and when the second uncle in his hometown received a telegram, he would go to the countryside with him to live for a while.

The second uncle will definitely come over soon, and food is a temptation that no one can resist in this era.

The second uncle was the former patriarch of the Zhou clan in his hometown, and after liberation, he became the captain of the production team, and he was the cousin of Zhou Xiaoan's grandfather. Wang Lamei will go back to her hometown on the fourth day of the first lunar month every year to pay New Year's greetings to her second uncle.

Peizhou has to take a three-hour train from his hometown Liushuzhuang, and he has to walk fifty miles, there is no long-distance bus, he can only walk on two feet, the children of the Zhou family are tired and unwilling to go, and Wang Lamei takes Zhou Xiaoan back every year.

Zhou Xiaoan originally planned to take the opportunity to return to her hometown this year to pay New Year's greetings to implement her divorce plan, but now it is only a few days in advance.

Just in time to go back to spend a new year.

There was no better place to live than in this place of calculation and greed and violence, and she would not stay here for a day.

As for the calculation she suffered today, Zhou Xiaoan slowly closed her eyes and sneered in her heart, she would definitely double it back!

The sleeping component of the painkiller quickly took effect, Zhou Xiaoan fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up again, Zhou Xiaoquan was putting on her shoes, "Martial law is lifted, let's go to the hospital quickly!" ”

Without waiting for Zhou Xiaoan to react, Zhou Xiaoquan picked up a big padded jacket from his eldest brother and wrapped her, and went out directly on her back.

There was a platoon car parked in the courtyard, and Tang Qingjun and the other two Da Peng and Twins in the courtyard who had played well with Zhou Xiaoquan came over to pick up Zhou Xiao'an and put her directly on the car board covered with clean straw mats.

The four men pushed the cart nimbly around the messy stoves, coal sheds and various sundries in the courtyard and walked outside.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Lamei ran out of the Wang family's house, "Zhou Xiaoquan! Pull your grandma on! You can't talk anymore! Gotta get to the hospital now! ”

Zhou Xiaoquan whispered to a few people: "Don't stop!" Come on! ”

Tang Qingjun pouted his butt and pushed the cart hard, and shouted back, "We don't dare to pull it when the sky is thundering!" What if God gets angry and splits us together! ”

Author's Note:

Ask for a ticket with the lid on your head......

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