Chapter 8: Beaten

Wang Le walked into the house quickly, and Wang Jiao followed closely behind her and led the door.

Wang Jiao glanced at everything familiar in the room, and she suddenly remembered the lies that her parents had told her in her previous life after her death.

Wang Jiao's heart couldn't help but feel a colic, she felt that she was not ready, how to face her parents' mental preparation.

"Why did you come back? Forgot that you're going to your grandfather's house for dinner today? Hurry up and get ready, it's too late. ”

Yuan Sufang, who was more than ten years younger, turned her head and whispered to her two daughters who had just entered the door while filling canned food in her net pocket.

She was slender and wore a blue cashmere coat that made her skin fair.

Although Yuan Sufang is already in her thirties, her delicate face, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are almost not stained with the wind and frost of the years.

Wang Le's delicate appearance is almost inherited from Yuan Sufang.

As long as anyone who has seen them, there is no one who cannot see that they are a mother and daughter.

And Wang Jiao neither looks like Wang Guangfu nor looks like Yuan Sufang, she looks like this, and she doesn't know which ancestor of the Wang family she followed.

Wang Le quietly glanced at Wang Jiao, who was still standing stupidly on the side, thinking of her abnormality today, she decided to ask her mother to clean her up, so that Wang Jiao could have a longer memory and see if she dared to listen to her own words in the future.

Wang Le's eyes rolled, and he immediately came to Yuan Sufang's side, and whispered as if unintentionally: "Today, Jiang Shaohua won the ball game downstairs again." ”

As soon as Yuan Sufang heard Wang Le's words, she immediately understood the reason why they came back late.

The eldest daughter Wang Le has always been a well-behaved and lovely child, but the youngest daughter Wang Jiao is an unconscious thing.

Yuan Sufang turned her head and looked at Wang Jiao viciously on the side, with thick curly eyelashes, dark eyes, and delicate and fair face, she was a fox seedling.

Yuan Sufang was already unaccustomed to Wang Jiao's whole body, and was provoked by Wang Le like this, and the more she looked at Wang Jiao, the more angry she became.

If you don't learn well at a young age, you know that it's shameless to hook up with your fiancΓ©.

How could she let Wang Jiao ruin the face of the old Wang family.

The anger in Yuan Sufang's heart was ignited immediately, and she didn't expect that Wang Jiao at this time was only twelve years old, whether it was mental or physical, she was still just a child now.

Where can she understand those things between men and women?

Yuan Sufang habitually grabbed the feather duster on the table, raised his hand and beckoned to Wang Jiao's body.

The feather duster landed on Wang Jiao's old cotton jacket and crackled.

Although she was wearing a thick cotton jacket, every time the feather duster on her body twitched, Wang Jiao felt a throbbing pain in the piece of meat under the cotton jacket.

She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, Yuan Sufang often used to whip herself like this with a feather duster.

And if he dared to hide, Yuan Sufang would smoke even harder.

So now Wang Jiao habitually didn't dare to hide, just shrunk her neck and bared her teeth, and let Yuan Sufang jerk on her body for a while, only to feel numb with pain all over her body, and Yuan Sufang stopped the movements in her hand.

Maybe Yuan Sufang was tired of smoking, she snorted and panted, pointed at Wang Jiao's nose with the end of a feather duster, and shouted in a low voice: "Do you know where you are wrong?" ”

Wang Jiao was beaten by Yuan Sufang inexplicably, and now she is asking herself what was wrong.

It's not Wang Le's little slut who said something he shouldn't have said in front of Yuan Sufang.

Wang Jiao quickly glanced at Wang Le on the side, and sure enough, she saw that she was watching herself being beaten with a smile on her face, and she watched it with relish.

Wang Le, a slut, really didn't pretend to be a good sister when he returned home.

Wang Jiao scolded her a hundred times in her heart.

Yuan Sufang saw that Wang Jiao didn't squeak, raised the feather duster in his hand and pumped it a few times.

Wang Jiao hurriedly hugged her arms and shrunk in the corner, lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "You shouldn't be greedy to watch the ball game." ”

Wang Jiao only thought that Yuan Sufang was blaming her, and she was delaying the time by playing and watching the football game, but she didn't expect that Yuan Sufang was filthy and felt that she was hooking up with Jiang Shaohua.

If she knew what Yuan Sufang was thinking, she was afraid that the whole person would be angry to death.

Wang Jiao, who was cowering like this, did not arouse Yuan Sufang's pity at all, but saw her unproductive appearance, and her heart burned again.

I think that when she Yuan Sufang was a girl, she had to be good-looking, smart and smart, although she married into the old Wang family and did not give birth to a son, but even her daughter also got the old man's other eyes.

Thinking of the smart, sensible and well-behaved Wang Le, Yuan Sufang looked down on Wang Jiao's cowardice even more.

They are all children raised by her, why is there such a big difference?

Yuan Sufang thought about the feather duster in his hand and raised it, and beckoned to Wang Jiao again.

The Wang family is a medical family, and they all have a high level in their bones and pay great attention to face, so every time Yuan Sufang teaches Wang Jiao, she only greets the meat she hides in her clothes.

In this way, when the child goes out, no one will find out that she has been beaten at home.

Wang Jiao endured the pain on her body and didn't dare to make a sound, she didn't expect that Yuan Sufang was already so disgusted with herself at this time, and she was ruthless.

A chill hit her heart, Wang Jiao was dizzy for a while, and finally used all her strength to push away Yuan Sufang's feather duster that was pumping towards her.

Yuan Sufang didn't expect Wang Jiao to resist, and suddenly became angry again, and picked up the feather duster again and whipped it on her fiercely and quickly.

"Do you dare to resist? Dare you, huh? Dare to resist if you make a mistake? You see that your sister's reading grades are better than yours, and she is more sensible than you, why can't you learn from her well-behaved and obedient? I knew that you were such an uneasy thing, I should have thrown you into a basin and drowned in the first place, and it would have saved you from being embarrassed everywhere and ruining the reputation of the Wang family. ”

Yuan Sufang cursed in a low voice, not liking the stupid and stupid little daughter in front of her at all.

was born with a foxy face and a bewitching appearance, which really makes people angry when they see it.

How did she raise such a wicked obstacle?

The more Yuan Sufang thought about it, the more angry she became, and she pulled Wang Jiao up even more fiercely in her hand.

At first, Wang Jiao was holding her head and desperately dodging, but then she was beaten so hard that Yuan Sufang was forced into a corner.

She knew that she couldn't escape, so fortunately she didn't hide, and squatted in the corner with her arms crossed, anyway, for the sake of face, Yuan Sufang wouldn't hit her in the face anyway, as long as she was tired, she would naturally stop.

Wang Jiao squatted in the corner of the wall, welcoming Yuan Sufang's last storm, she didn't go to see Wang Le, because she knew that Wang Le must be the one who laughed the most at this time.

Wang Le watched gloatingly from the side, with a satisfied smile on his face.