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The village chief looked at Zhao Yang, stepped forward, and said helplessly, "What you said is not right, when Chi Jiagolang divorced you, it was already clear at that time, the child is Wulang's." ”

Chi Hang stepped forward to protect Lin Guyu to the side, waiting for him to finish this series of actions, only to remember that Lin Guyu was much more powerful than Zhao Yang in fighting.

"I won't give it to you, child." Chi Hang's brows furrowed, looking at Zhao Yang's appearance, he felt indescribably bored.

Ji Hang didn't want to think about the past anymore.

In the past, it was because he saw Zhao Yang abusing the child with his own hands, so Chi Hang agreed with what Zhou said, and he kept giving the letter to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang raised his eyes to look at Chi Hang with arrogance, and looked at Chi Hang with disdain, the disgust in his eyes was obvious, "What's so good about you with a child?" ”

Zhao Yang glanced back at the dilapidated adobe wall, and said funny, "When I marry over there, when I wear gold and silver, I can take better care of the bean paste, what about you?" ”

"What do you take care of the bean paste?" Zhao Yang said, raised his hand and pointed at Lin Guyu's face, and asked funny, "Can this woman really treat my son well, she may pretend to be good to my son now, but in the future, can you say that she will always be good to my son?" ”

Lin Guyu stood aside with his bean paste in his arms, frowning, Zhao Yang's words sounded really harsh.

"You can't tell," Zhao Yang raised his lips arrogantly, patted his chest vigorously, and said solemnly to the people around him, "I am the mother of Dousha, no matter what I do, I will be good to my son, right?" ”

That's a good point.

In this world, how can there be a mother who is not good to her children?

Dousha's face was buried in Lin Guyu's neck, sobbing quietly.

"So, in order to keep my son from being wronged, I want to take my son away, you have no objection." Zhao Yang glanced at Zhou with a smile, and said proudly, "Without my good daughter-in-law serving you, look at your face now, it's really ugly." ”

Zhou's face turned pale with anger, because of the separation of the family a few days ago, he was so angry, but now he finally recovered, and he was so angry with Zhao Yang that he suddenly covered his chest in anger, and he couldn't breathe.

"I won't give you my son." Chi Hang stood aside and protected Lin Guyu behind him, "You can go by yourself wearing gold and silver, no one wants to go with you." ”

"You want to go with me, I don't want to," Zhao Yang glanced at Chi Hang with disdain, and then said, "I only want to take my son, and when I wait until later, my son will also share a little property." ”

"It's useless to say anything," Zhao Yang looked at Chi Hang, his eyes fell on the bean paste in Lin Guyu's arms, and then he said, "Let the child say, would you like to follow me?" ”

Mrs. Xu walked to Zhao Yang's side, looked at everyone with a smile, and said good-naturedly, "My aunt is over there, there is no housewife above, and the lord only has her aunt, and this day is good." ”

"Dousha," Zhao Yang looked at Dousha with a smile, and his voice softened a lot, "Would you like to go with your mother?" ”

Lin Guyu only felt that the bean paste in his arms was shaking even more, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yang, and sighed helplessly.

How scared of that woman was Dousha, just hearing that woman speak, he was scared like this, that woman was his own mother.

Lin Guyu gently patted the back of the bean paste and comforted her.

"That's my son, you put it down for me!" Zhao Yang pointed at Lin Guyu's nose, just said a fierce sentence, suddenly remembered Lin Guyu's methods, and silently withdrew his hand, "You put my son down." ”

Lin Guyu leaned into Dousha's ear and asked softly, "Dousha, are you willing to follow your mother, or are you willing to stay with your father?" ”

Dousha's body trembled slightly, and he immediately held Lin Guyu's hand even harder, not daring to raise his eyes.

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible," Chi Hang looked at Zhao Yang with a cold face, breathed a sigh of relief, and said indifferently, "Otherwise, we will go to see the official now!" ”

As he spoke, Chi Hang pointed to the face of the bean paste on the side, and said with a cold face, "What did the child's face look like by you?" ”

Lin Guyu stretched out his hand and pulled Chi Hang's arm, and looked at Zhao Yang with some anger, "When you did it, you didn't think that he was your son, so you didn't know how to lighten it?" ”

"If you marry someone to be young, they must have children, do you think you can take care of your son if you marry him?" Lin Guyu looked at Zhao Yang with some amusement, and said calmly, "Your time is all on men, where do you have time to take care of children?" ”

Listening to Lin Guyu's words, Mrs. Xu leaned over to Zhao Yang's side and whispered, "Auntie, this matter is not in a hurry, wait until you have a firm foothold, and then you can pick up the little young master." ”

Zhao Yang was dressed in a red dress, as delicate as fire, and reached out to get the broken hair on his forehead to the side, thoughtful.

The people around looked at the clothes Zhao Yang was wearing, and sighed one by one, and they didn't know which rich family Zhao Yang married to, they were wearing silk and satin, wearing a pair of peacock beads and hibiscus soft-soled shoes on their feet, their hair was messy, and they looked at the gold earrings on their ears, but they were not cheap.

"It's okay," Zhao Yang looked at Chi Hang's face that was scratched by her, turned his head to the side arrogantly, and said angrily, "I'll go back first, I'll come back again." ”

Zhao Yang said, raised his hand to arrange his hair, and directly hit the Song family, and then walked into the distance.

Mrs. Xu saw that Zhao Yang had already left, so she hurriedly chased after her.

Zhou said a few polite words to everyone, and asked Lin Guyu to follow Chi Hang and her Chi family's big house.

Lin Guyu kept holding the bean paste, his arm hurt terribly, and when he arrived in the yard, he put the bean paste down.

Zhou sat on a chair in the courtyard, watched the bean paste stick to Lin Guyu's side, and beckoned to the bean paste, "Dousha, come, come to grandma's side." ”

Dousha grabbed Lin Guyu's clothes and was unwilling to let go, his little face was wrinkled, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful.

"Get over there." Lin Guyu looked at the appearance of the bean paste and said, "I'm not leaving, I'm here." ”

Dousha listened to Lin Guyu's words, still tugging at Lin Guyu's clothes, and was unwilling to let go.

Lin Guyu reached out and touched the little head of the bean paste, smiled slightly, and led the bean paste towards the Zhou family.

Even when he walked to Zhou's side, Dousha leaned against Lin Guyu's side, his mouth was deflated, and there were tears on his long curly eyelashes, looking at Zhou pitifully.

Zhao Yang didn't know how to tap it, and the half of the face of the bean paste was already boiled.

Zhou looked at Dousha's face distressedly, and raised his hand to touch it, but Dousha's body retreated and shrank behind Lin Guyu.

Lin Guyu reached out and touched the head of the bean paste, raised his eyes to look at Zhou, and said softly, "Mother-in-law, I want to go back and apply a face to him." ”

Zhou sighed lightly, and suddenly remembered the way Lin Guyu kicked Zhao Yang, withdrew his hand with palpitations, and leaned back on the chair beside him, "Okay, you go back first." ”

Lin Guyu nodded slightly, and then left with the bean paste.

Zhou looked at Chi Hang standing in the courtyard and sighed lightly, "You should pay more attention on weekdays, you can't be sure when she will become like Zhao Yang." ”

"No, it won't." Listening to what Zhou said, Chi Hang inexplicably remembered Zhao Yang crying and scratching his face, "Gu Yu is not that kind of person. ”

"Zhao Yang, you pay attention to this matter, our old Chi family's child, we must not let her take it away." Zhou Shi had a cold face and said seriously, "I can't live long with this body, and I can't manage many things, you can do everything yourself." ”

"Mother!" Chi Hang listened to what Zhou said, and felt a little uncomfortable, "You are in good health, Gu Yu said, you will be fine." ”

Song sat on the top of the small room on the side, sewing Zhou's clothes in his hands, listening to Chi Hang's words, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chi Hang.

"You are used to believing that girl, in case she sells your son, you won't know where to cry when the time comes!" Zhou said angrily.

Chi Hang's brows furrowed, he had been with Lin Guyu for so long, he knew what kind of person Lin Guyu was.

"Gu Yu is not the person you say, she ......" Chi Hang couldn't help but open his mouth to defend himself.

Hearing Chi Hang say this, Song's face became even more ugly, and he said angrily, "Look at your face like this, she didn't ask you a word, pretending to be weird and liking bean paste, and went back to look at the child!" ”

Hearing what Song said, Chi Hang nodded, and then left.

When Chi Hang returned to the courtyard, he saw Lin Guyu holding a towel to help with bean paste on his face.

"Does it still hurt?" Chi Hang walked in front of Dousha, squatted down, and reached out to touch Dousha's face.

Chi Hang didn't ask, Dousha finally stopped crying, listening to his words, tears fell silently, that lonely appearance, it was distressing to watch.

Lin Guyu glanced at Chi Hang, and said angrily, "My face has become like that, and I don't even know how to dodge." ”

Chi Hang touched his head a little uncomfortably, and when he wanted to explain, he watched Lin Guyu directly pull the bean paste into the house.

Hesitantly got up and walked into the house, Chi Hang looked at Lin Guyu's face was a little unsightly, his hair was scattered, picked up the comb on the dresser, and walked behind Lin Guyu, "I'll help you comb your hair?" ”

"No need." Lin Guyu turned sideways slightly and refused Chi Hang without hesitation.

Chi Hang's hand holding the comb stopped in mid-air, and he looked at Lin Guyu with some curiosity.

"What's wrong?" Chi Hang looked at Lin Guyu hesitantly, completely unaware of what he had done wrong.

As if his chest was blocked, Lin Guyu raised his eyes to look at Chi Hang, and looked away angrily.