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The curtain opened, and Zhang Huiyun said coldly and closed it again.

"Miss, please spare the little one."

Chen Qiao pushed Ah Rong away and hurriedly pounced again.

"Go to the account room to withdraw three months' wages, don't say that our Zhang family has treated you badly, let's have a master and servant, so we can get together and disperse."

Zhang Huiyun's voice came again, and there was no movement after that.

Chen Qiao's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't stop wiping his tears.

"Don't get out of here, you. People, can you stay with the Zhang family casually, come on, break her dog's leg for me. ”

Although Ah Rong suffered a loss in the fight just now, but now with Zhang Huiyun's support, her momentum has risen a lot.

The three or five nursing homes who rushed over couldn't reach Zhang Huiyun spoke, and a man with five big and three thick came over and grabbed Chen Qiao, who was still sobbing, with clean movements, and dragged out of the yard.

When people went to the empty courtyard, the cold wind was bleak, Aunt Wang subconsciously tightened her dress, and glanced at Zhang Huiyun's boudoir with the window and door closed, with a little doubt in her heart, and a little aggrieved.

"Mama Hu, you can do it yourself."

Aunt Wang paused, and Zhang Huiyun's voice came a little dullly, as if she had struggled a lot to say this.

Yes, it's good to do it yourself, and I'm a subordinate who should naturally do it for myself.

Aunt Wang'er's eyes were a little ruddy, and she reluctantly glanced at Zhang Huiyun's room again, her eyes were tender, heartache, love, and a little bitter.

After all, I have always been a subordinate, she just drank a few sips of milk from me, and it is already a great kindness that she did not drive me away this time, of course I should do it to myself...

Aunt Wang sneered, with a thick sarcasm in her laughter, and staggered out of Zhang's mansion.

"Xiaoyun, how can you treat me like this, I raised you with one hand and one foot, do you think it's redundant to even listen to my explanation? One qiē and one qiē are just my self-righteousness, what about Yue'er, Yue'er will definitely not do this to me. ”

She faced the cold wind, her heart hurt like a pinprick, Zhang Huiyun's fluttering words turned her wishful feelings into nothing, and deeply pierced Aunt Wang's heart.

I don't know why, at this moment, she thought of Qiao Yue in her heart.

When she saw her for the first time, Qiao Yue was only six years old, and she was as tall as her waist, her two vertical pigtails trembled, very cute, a pair of small eyes were watery, always gurgling around, her little face was as lubricated as a tender onion, and she was afraid that she would break it if she pinched it, it was the abscess on her forehead, which made people feel distressed to watch.

I think of that year, a strange couple moved near her house, the lady was as beautiful as a fairy, dignified, noble, and a little majestic in her bones, male, mighty, tall, like a general, I often saw him pick up a big knife in the yard and pull it away.

But then... Afterward...

Thinking of this, Aunt Wang couldn't help but sigh.

Looking up, before she knew it, she had come to Qiao Yue's house.

"Aunt Wang, you're back."

Qiao Yue's somewhat choked voice came.

After a pause, Qiao Yue had already thrown herself into her arms and hugged her with great strength, which made Aunt Wang feel a little painful.

"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Aunt Wang gently stroked the ends of her hair, and her voice was very gentle.

"It's gone, my home is gone."

Qiao Yue's voice trembled a little, but she didn't cry, as if she deliberately kept her composure.

When Aunt Wang heard the sound, she noticed that there was a strong smell of burning in the air, and there were a few faint sparks bursting in that part of the house.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid~"

She was more heartbroken than Qiao Yue, as if it was her own house that was on fire, looking at the petite and capable girl in front of her, her ability, struggle, hard work, strong and unyielding, as if even the heavens were jealous of her.

Aunt Wang's tears burst out of her eyes, hugged Qiao Yue tightly in her arms, and kept saying: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid~ There is an aunt here... Don't be afraid..."

"Yue'er is not afraid, not afraid... It's that the house is gone, how can the eldest brother marry, what if the mother comes back and has no place to live!

When the time comes, the eldest brother will complain about Yue'er, and the mother will blame Yue'er, Yue'er can't even keep a home, Yue'er is useless...

The day after tomorrow, the New Year will be celebrated, the whole family will have a reunion dinner, the house is gone, the father's soul will not find a home, become a lonely ghost, and be bullied in the underworld..."

Qiao Yue looked at her yard in a daze, not crying, nor silent tears, these words seemed to be said to Aunt Wang, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was pleading guilty to his father who was far away in the sky, to her eldest brother, the mother who abandoned her.

Aunt Wang'er's eyes were like a flood that had opened the floodgates, bubbling out, Qiao Yue's every word touched her tears, Qiao Yue's bitterness over the years, even she, an outsider, secretly wiped her tears, even now, Qiao Yue still thinks of others.

"Silly girl, why are you so stupid, when can you think about yourself, cold, hungry, bitter, tired, when can you think about yourself...

The sins of this family have left you alone, blamed, resented, and what right do they have to resent you.

Your father, a man who is more than eight feet tall, fiddles with his big knife all day long, makes a tofu and fishes for three days and dries nets for two days, and the firewood, rice, oil and salt at home are not for you to manage, you were only eight years old at that time, he was good, let go, leave this mess to you, and he should be a lonely ghost.

Your mother, hum... She is even more qualified to blame you, abandoning her husband and children, she is really ruthless... And your eldest brother, your younger brother..."

"Aunt Wang, okay, don't say it, don't say it, my father is a hero, a big hero who stands up to the sky, my mother... My mother... She didn't abandon me, she'll be back, my brother... My eldest brother... I'm sorry for him, I'm sorry for him..."

Speaking of her family, even now, Qiao Yue's expression is still full of pride, and her every word is like a firm and persistent that cannot be destroyed by a storm.

Speechless for a while, looking at Qiao Yue's proud expression, Aunt Wang suddenly felt a little cruel, Qiao Yue's words, this is her heart's words, if she subverts this qiē to her, this little girl who is less than fifteen years old, how can she live, her motivation, her strength, all her qiē, will be cruelly ruined by herself.

The drizzle was silent, the wind was biting, Aunt Wang hugged Qiao Yue in her arms, in addition to this, she didn't know how to comfort Qiao Yue, perhaps, the warmth of this embrace was enough for her.

She doesn't ask for much, maybe she has never asked for herself, she has the impression that this is a girl who is too easy to satisfy, maybe Qiao Meng's voice, "Second sister, I'm hungry." "She'll be jumping up and down again," Aunt Wang thought pityingly.

……

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will trouble Aunt Wang to invite some people to come over, there is nothing at home, it's okay if it burns, I just want to build a new house for my eldest brother, hehe, the bride lives in a new house, how festive."

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Yue's voice was crisp and sharp, but she laughed instead, like a person who had nothing to do.

Aunt Wang brushed her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "What about tonight?" Let's go to my house and live in it first. ”

"No, I'll clean up tonight, and tomorrow people will come and start work..."

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