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"Sister, can I still lie to you? Dou Dalang is a first-class good talent, Yushu married in the past, and he is really blessed......" The woman smiled and told the story.
"That's good, Yu'er can't climb even higher. Besides, how old is she, and my sister-in-law is in a hurry to say kiss to her? If you want to marry, your family Xiaoyue will marry first, and she is fourteen. Zhang smiled on his face, but his eyes became more and more cold.
The woman didn't realize it, put away her smile and pouted contemptuously: "Hey, how can Xiaoyue marry his ......" She immediately realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said and quickly stopped, her eyes kept rolling, and she was thinking about something else to play a round.
Who knew that Zhang was not in a hurry, and Zhengse continued, "He is a cripple!" ”
When she heard this, the woman lost color.
Zhang snorted and said coldly: "Dou Dalang's head is not bright, and his legs and feet are not dexterous, my sister-in-law really wants to make my family Yu'er happy!" ”
was recognized by the Zhang family, and the woman no longer pretended, smiled contemptuously, and said: "Your Yushu has a hard life and a disabled hand. If she didn't look like her, who could want her? Put away the soft voice, and the sharp voice pierced Zhang's eardrums.
"My Yu'er's hands are hard and hard than your dirty eyes! If it weren't for the sake of my deceased brother, how would I let you come into my house to humiliate our mother and daughter? With tears in his eyes, Zhang asked sharply.
Hearing this, the woman's eyebrows were upside down, and her slap was slapped on the table, shaking the cups and plates crisply, "Yushu killed her uncle, I, my aunt, don't care about her before the suspicions, and find someone for her, if you don't appreciate it, you dare to yell at me?" ”
Not to be outdone, Zhang stood up and shouted: "Are you really thinking about Yu'er, or are you jealous of our mother's life?" You keep saying that Yu'er killed her brother, what a joke! If Yu'er can really kill people, she will be the first to kill you! Hum! What's yelling? I'm still beating you! He picked up the cup and threw it at the woman.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qian hugged his head and shouted: "Are you crazy? Even I dare to fight? Before he could finish speaking, the teapot smashed to her shoulder, pouring most of the woman's body steaming, like white bread just out of the pot.
The woman screamed in pain, stumbled to the door, and cried, "Good little slut! You wait for me, I'm not done with you! When he said the second half of the sentence, the man was already outside the door, and he didn't bother to turn his head, but staggered and ran away.
Zhang's anger trembled like chaff, sat on the ground, looked at the mess in the room, and stubbornly sniffed.
Hard-hitting? Hehe, I don't know how good Yu'er's life is.
Zhang suddenly remembered that Yu'er had hit her head and was still asleep, so she quickly wiped away her tears, staggered up, trotted to the north room, opened the bamboo curtain and entered the house, facing Yushu's big blank eyes.
"Yu'er woke up? A-Niang is going to be scared to death. Zhang wiped away his tears, stroked Yushu's forehead, and asked softly: "Yu'er, let's sum up the affairs of the training center, okay?" Because she did not allow Yushu to go to the workshop to learn embroidery, the mother and daughter had a dispute, in a hurry, Yushu said that she was going to find her father, and the kung fu running to the door was tripped by the table leg, fell and broke the back of the head, and fell asleep for a day and a night, and then woke up.
"Missionary?" Yushu raised her hand to support her forehead, but she was shocked to find that her right hand was a small pink fist, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stretch it.
This is...... Born with a disability? Yushu was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look out the window, the sun was shining, the cicadas were chirping, and after sighing, she asked casually: "It's almost the summer solstice......
Who is asking? Yushu couldn't remember. Her last memory is that every inch of her skin hurts all over her body, and that pain is more heart-rending than heartbreaking.
Zhang thought about it seriously, "Ah, it was yesterday, if you don't say it, I forgot it, look at my memory." ”
Yushu's eyes stayed outside the window, exhaled lightly, and said leisurely: "It seems that there are many things that I can't remember...... to be exact, she only knows that she is by no means Yu'er.