Zhang Limei didn't succeed in getting Lin Lu to nod and assign the work to her, and was ridiculed by Liu Xiaozhen again, and the more she thought about it after returning home, the more unhappy she became.

wanted to lose her temper, but no one at home was angry with her.

The big ones are not at home, and the little ones are going to school.

Zhang Limei gave birth to two children of her own.

Wei Yingzi, the daughter born to the man in front of him, and Wei Wei, who was born to Wei Fei.

Wei Wei is a heart-warming baby son, and Wei Yingzi is a money-losing daughter.

When she encounters something unpleasant, she is used to getting angry with her daughter, instructing her to do this and that, finding fault with her work, and venting her temper in scolding.

However, if you want to say that the best punching bag, it is still the drag oil bottle Wei Jin!

It's a pity, that drag oil bottle has hard bones, will dodge and fight back, will run out and cry miserably, and finally let himself fall behind.

Or is Wei Yingzi good, if she can't fight back and scold or scold, she is her own daughter, even if she says it, she won't be tongue-in-cheek, after all, who hasn't beaten and scolded her own child?

Zhang Limei looked at the empty Wei family, her heart was not happy, and her eyes swept over the room where Wei Zhao and Wei Jin lived.

She rolled her eyes and came to the door of the house, saw that the door was locked, her chest rose and fell quickly, her eyes were vicious and dissatisfied, and she spat hatefully, "The doors and windows are closed to death, what about thieves?" It must be something good hidden in the house that I don't want to share! ”

Zhang Limei broke the window without giving up, but the window did not move at all, and it was closed tightly.

I went to pull the lock on the door of the house, but she still didn't move, and she kicked angrily when she had nowhere to get angry.

The door shook, the door was fine, but the foot hurt.

Zhang Limei let out a "snort" and covered her feet in pain, the worse her mood became.

……

Lin Lu was also in a bad mood.

Zhang Limei appeared inexplicably and said a bunch of humiliating her, which really affected her mood.

After Zhang Limei left, Liu Xiaozhen told her a little about Wei Zhao's family.

Zhang Limei was not very good to Wei Zhao and his younger brother in the past few years after she got married, and the relationship between Wei Zhao and the Wei family was not close, and there was a reason why Wei Zhao formed that cold and hard as a stone.

Combined with what Liu Xiaozhen said, Lin Lu, who calmed down, saw the purpose of Zhang Limei's coming.

Zhang Limei came this time for Wei Zhao's work.

As soon as they met, they praised her brainlessly, and by quarreling with Liu Xiaozhen, they talked to her like a thorn in their words, raised her high, coaxed her and bluffed her, trying to make her nod and give Zhang Limei the work that belonged to Wei Zhao!

Bah! Lin Lu tugged at the weeds with an angry face.

The work that belongs to Wei Zhao, she only gives it to Wei Zhao!

Zhang Limei wants, but there is no door!

Wei Zhao came over from the pig farm, and saw Lin Lu with a tight little face, and the almond eyes that had always been smiling were angry, and his small mouth was pursed, and his displeasure was written on his face.

Wei Zhao: "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Lu looked up at Wei Zhao, the man had a strong body, a straight back, like a green pine and a high wall, nothing could overwhelm him, and he was far more stable and reliable than his peers.

She suddenly felt a little sorry and aggrieved for him.

A person like Zhang Limei, she can see through the meanness and greed and stinginess in her heart as soon as she comes into contact, and she is not a person who is easy to get along with.

How good can someone who can have a reputation for being a mean stepmother be to Wei Zhao and his young brother?

Wei Zhao has lived under her for so long......

Wei Zhao was moved by her eyes, and asked again: "What's wrong?" ”

The voice was low and soft.

Lin Lu lowered her eyelashes, not wanting him to see her watery eyes, and told Zhang Limei about coming to her.

“…… That's it. However, when the time comes, I won't give her the work that belongs to you, she doesn't even think about it! ”

Wei Zhao was silent for a moment, his jaw was tight, the light in his eyes was dim, and he looked at Lin Lu for a long time before he spoke in a hoarse voice and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I didn't know she would come to you......"

He has always known what kind of person Zhang Limei is, mean and small, greedy like a jackal and a wild dog, thinking about what he has in his hand, and wanting to take everything away.

He never cared that Zhang Limei was like a clown jumping off the beam, jumping up and down to beat bad ideas.

Because he is no longer the weak, poor and motherless child, he has the ability to protect his own things.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Limei would come directly to Lin Lu.

He also said those words to humiliate Lin Lu, it's really damned!

Wei Zhao's hand that fell to his side clenched his fist tightly, and there was anger all over his body, as if he was afraid of scaring Lin Lu, so he put it away little by little.

The momentum is restrained, the thin lips are pursed, and the dark eyes are as smooth as the abyss, but they seem to be suppressing the surging and churning dark tide.

Lin Lu was stunned for a few seconds when she saw him like this for the first time, "You don't have to be sorry, she just said something inexplicable, and I won't listen to her, and I won't take it to heart." ”

Zhang Limei is Zhang Limei, and Wei Zhao is Wei Zhao.

She will not be angry with Wei Zhao because of what Zhang Limei did.

And she's not stupid.

Zhang Limei deliberately used words to humiliate her and provoke her, just to use the method of agitation to make her give Zhang Limei the job that belonged to Wei Zhao.

She won't be easily deceived!

She won't help Zhang Limei bully Wei Zhao.

After a moment of silence, Wei Zhao's voice sounded again: "I don't have a good relationship with that woman. My mother gave birth to my brother and died in childbirth, and two months later the woman married and gave birth to a child, the same year as my brother......"

Born in the same year......

How could it be such a coincidence......

Lin Lu's heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

From these few sentences alone, you can get a glimpse of the difficult life that Wei Zhao lived with his newborn young brother in the Wei family.

My mother just passed away and that's it, and the days after? I'm afraid it's going to be even harder......

The environment shapes people, Wei Zhao doesn't grow taller and stronger, doesn't grow tough and fierce, and his palms don't grind out rough calluses, how can he live in that kind of family?

Wei Zhao's voice was flat and devoid of any emotion.

Lin Lu couldn't stand it anymore.

She reached out and grabbed the corner of Wei Zhao's clothes, tugged at it gently, and said, "Okay, don't say it, the previous ones are all over." ”

"It's time for us to do our job, if we don't work well, it's time for the scorekeeper to criticize me again." She pursed her lips and looked up at Wei Zhao with a distressed little expression.

The voice was as soft as ever, like the petals of a flower.

Looking at him, his apricot eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his pupils were like obsidian in the mist, bright and dazzling.

Wei Zhao's heart seemed to be gently swept by something.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse, "Okay." ”

Lin Lu and Wei Zhao have always gotten along very well, she is grateful to Wei Zhao for helping her openly and secretly, if it weren't for Wei Zhao, she really didn't know how to survive the life in the countryside.

She didn't need Wei Zhao to tell her about his difficult days again.

It's not a good memory, it doesn't need to be mentioned repeatedly, it really doesn't.

If Wei Zhao is willing to say it in the future, she is willing to be the one who listens.

If he didn't want to say, she wouldn't be curious to ask.

Lin Lu's gaze swept over Wei Zhao's clenched fist, he probably didn't notice that the green tendons on the back of his hand had flare.

Inexplicably, she blinked, her eyes became a little sour, and even her nose began to be sour.

It must have been a bad memory.