Chapter 20 is sincere
Ming Jing's eyes suddenly became deep, and she said in a pondering tone: "It seems that you haven't discussed it!" ”
"No, no, Mingjing, wait a minute!"
Song Zhifeng pulled Zhao Lingling out, Zhao Lingling was a little reluctant, deliberately protecting her stomach, and looked at Ming Jing a little provocatively.
The corners of Ming Jing's mouth hooked, and she sneered.
In addition to Song Zhifeng and Zhao Lingling, Song Zhifeng couldn't help but whisper to Zhao Lingling: "What are you doing!" Didn't I say that? As long as we live in, I will find a way to force Ming Jing out, even if I can't force it out, let her be a cow and a horse for us. ”
"Why do you look reluctant now? Do you really want to live in a cowshed? ”
Hearing the cowshed, Zhao Lingling immediately showed a disgusted expression on her face, and seeing that Zhao Lingling's expression was loosened, Song Zhifeng made persistent efforts, and repeatedly promised that he was just trying to deceive Ming Jing's house, and he would never get back together with Ming Jing.
Seeing that Zhao Lingling finally nodded, Song Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to see that the wooden door of Ming Jing's house was closed again.
Song Zhifeng pushed it twice, and there was a metallic sound from inside, Song Zhifeng's eyes widened in disbelief, he never thought that he would go out for a while, and Ming Jing could lock the door with his backhand.
In the next second, Song Zhifeng angrily banged on the door and shouted: "Mingjing, you open the door for me, you open the door for me!" ”
The huge noise attracted many villagers to open the door to check, and the first to bear the brunt was Aunt Tian's house.
Aunt Tian happened to be not far from Mingjing's house, because after listening to Tian Huaniu's words, she wanted to rectify Mingjing but hurt her Aunt Tian, in order to earn ten points today, she got off work 2 hours later than usual.
After a hard day, when I got home, Aunt Tian saw that the clothes at home were still not washed, the pots and pans were messy, and the youngest son was still thin and weak and ran out to help her get things.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Tian Huaniu lying on the bed, with Erlang's legs crossed, and she didn't know what to eat in her mouth and didn't have time to swallow it.
Aunt Tian was furious for a while, thinking that she had just beaten her at noon, and she was still busy after enduring it.
When she finally packed up her things, Aunt Tian lay on the bed like she was paralyzed, and she wanted to sleep when her eyelids fell off.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door next door like the sound of firecrackers, which made Aunt Tian have a splitting headache.
In the next second, Aunt Tian jumped up from the bed, the guy and ran out, and saw a beggar slapping and screaming at the door in Mingjing.
Aunt Tian, who felt that there was a place to vent her anger all day today, picked up the flat burden and slapped Song Zhifeng on the head and face.
While beating and scolding: "I let you be a stinky beggar who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and screams indiscriminately." ”
"I'll let you disturb your sleep."
Song Zhifeng was directly stunned, Aunt Tian tried her best, no worse than a man at all, Song Zhifeng was beaten and could only hold his head and run away.
Constant begging for mercy.
The surrounding villagers also came out one after another at this time, how could there be beggars this year? A few years ago, there were quite a few starvations, and even then there were no beggars.
Because every household is short of food, whoever does not take food as his life will give it to others, so dream of it.
The villagers held torches, and the firelight was reflected on Song Zhifeng's face, some people felt that this beggar was a little familiar, and they saw that he was knocking on the door of Ming Jing's house, and after taking a closer look, they made sure that it was Song Zhifeng, so they ran to find the village chief.
When the village chief arrived, Song Zhifeng had been beaten by Aunt Tian and lay on the ground unconscious.
Song Zhifeng originally wanted to speak, but Aunt Tian didn't give him a chance, and as soon as he stopped and opened his mouth to greet him, he was hit on the head.
There was no way for Song Zhifeng to escape, and in the end, Aunt Tian was tired and let Song Zhifeng go.
The village chief asked people to hold torches and get closer, wanting to see if this sloppy man was Song Zhifeng.
I saw a black shadow rushing over, lying on Song Zhifeng and crying: "Zhifeng, wake up, wake up!" ”
The village chief rolled his eyes when he heard this, this still needs to be seen, it is 100% that Song Zhifeng has returned from the police station.
At this time, the door of Ming Jing's house also opened, and Zhao Lingling looked up and saw that Ming Jing was standing tall at the door, with a slightly raised chin, looking extraordinarily noble.
As if she was a mess of mud on the ground, Zhao Lingling couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in her heart, and the next second Zhao Lingling held down this idea.
No! In this life, I will be Song Zhifeng's wife, and I will only look down on them in the future.
Zhao Lingling hid her thoughts in her heart, looked at Ming Jing with a little pleading gaze and said, "Sister Ming Jing, I beg you, save Zhifeng!" You save Zhifeng! ”
Ming Jing faintly skipped Song Zhifeng and Zhao Lingling, didn't say anything, turned around and didn't go back, when she saw Song Jiaojiao holding a basin of water, humming and coming here. ”
Song Jiaojiao came to Ming Jing, her eyes were indeed bright without speaking, and she knew what she wanted to do when she saw Ming Jing.
nodded Song Jiaojiao's little head, and took the basin in Song Jiaojiao's hand away, Song Jiaojiao didn't know why.
When Zhao Lingling saw Ming Jing turn around and go back, all the resentment in her eyes was revealed, and she didn't wait for Zhao Lingling to take it back.
Ming Jing turned around and came out again, and the two looked at each other.
Zhao Lingling was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes in a panic, and Ming Jing sneered in her heart.
The little white rabbit can't fit it anymore?
Then he let go of his hand, and all the water in the basin splashed on Song Zhifeng's face.
Zhao Lingling, who was lying on Song Zhifeng's body, was also affected, screaming, and constantly slapping the wet clothes on her body.
I didn't care about the look of being in love with Song Zhifeng just now, but now I almost didn't give Song Zhifeng two punches.
Song Jiaojiao covered her small mouth, almost screamed, and the star eyes of worship satisfied Mingjing's vanity very much.
Ming Jing touched Song Jiaojiao's head and whispered, "What do you want to do?" Mommy will do it for you! It will also seek justice for you! But his reputation still has to be taken into account. ”
Zhao Lingling wrung out the corners of her wet clothes, glared at Ming Jing with fire in her eyes, and said sharply, "What are you doing?" ”
"Didn't you ask me to help you save Song Zhifeng? Am I not helping you? Ming Jing raised her eyebrows and stepped on the basin with her toes.
"Are you saving him? You are deliberately taking revenge on us, and you are doing it on purpose if I want to call the police. Zhao Lingling grabbed her hair angrily and said.
"Tsk, who can't tell the difference between good and bad? Don't you see Song Zhifeng is sober? Ming Jing put her hands around her chest with an impatient look.
Before Zhao Lingling could refute, she was interrupted by a cough behind her.
Everyone looked at Zhao Lingling like a Sichuan face, and swiped it.
The little cabbage on his face twisted from resentment to an innocent face, and pounced on Song Zhifeng's body.
With an innocent face, he said sincerely: "Zhifeng, are you awake?" Great, I almost scared the hell out of it, they were so vicious. ”
"A whole village of people bullying both of us."