Chapter 1 Fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-girlfriends
"Hehe, the eighteen-year-old girl is really tender!"
"Husband, you won't take a fancy to her, will you? I've got a son in my belly......"
"How could it be! Her mother is not a serious person, and this wild seed is not a good thing! ”
"Don't worry, baby! As soon as that rotten thing dies, we can be together in the open! ”
Bang!
Tang Yue, who was standing at the door, heard a sound coming from the house and slammed her head on the door.
It was so dark in front of me that I almost fainted to the ground.
Husband Yang Jinsong got together with his best friend Liu Aizhen!
They even came to the house and fooled around!
She leaned against the doorframe, her mouth wide open and gasping for breath.
Bursts of heart-piercing pain swept through her body with madness, and she couldn't help but tremble violently.
"Ouch! Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive! Husband, cast the video to the screen! Let her watch her own daughter's little movie! ”
Liu Aizhen stood up with her five- or six-month-old pregnant belly and gloated at her.
Yang Jinsong stepped forward quickly, and with a sneer, he roughly dragged her into the house.
With a thud, her head slammed to the ground; Immediately after, a burst of unbearable sounds sounded from the TV screen in the hall.
When I raised my head, I was shocked to see my daughter relieved and being abused by a bald old man in his sixties!
The daughter is naked, her hands and feet are tied to death, and her body is covered with scratches and bright red kiss marks!
The daughter cried out in pain, and the balding man with a big belly let out a beastly cry of pleasure......
"Brute ......"
Tang Yue screamed in pain, her body was crooked, and she collapsed directly to the ground......
She is in the advanced stage of cervical cancer, and her body is already extremely weak, how can she withstand such a heavy blow!
Murder is nothing more than this!
Her consciousness became more and more blurred, her head became more and more painful, and she felt her body slowly drift into the air......
"Help! I can't die! I can't die! ”
She screamed frantically.
It's not a pity for her to die, but if she dies, wouldn't it be cheaper for those beasts!
What about my daughter's peace of mind?
"Month by month, month by month...... Got a nightmare? ”
A woman's anxious cry came in my ears.
She snapped her eyes open.
"You ......"
scolded angrily in his mouth, and he was about to do it.
The scolding stopped abruptly.
A woman with a face full of vicissitudes and sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes was looking at her with a worried face.
She had a dark complexion, pale lips, and unkempt hair; He is about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a gray jacket with patches on his upper body and a black striped velvet pants on his lower body.
She was stunned.
Isn't this what Niangtian Lanfang looks like in her thirties?
My mother passed away eighteen years ago, how can I ......
Is it possible that after death, people can be reunited with their deceased relatives?
Tears ran down her cheeks and into her mouth, salty and bitter.
Just as he was about to open his mouth and call his mother, the door opened.
"Squeak......
The tattered and leaky wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
A skinny yellow-haired girl in a patched padded jacket stumbled over.
Clusters of white haze continued to spurt out of the girl's mouth and nose, and her little face was red from the cold.
It's what my sister Tang Xing looked like when she was six years old!
She hurriedly reached out and grabbed her sister's arm tightly.
She clearly felt the pulse of her sister's arm beating strongly!
My sister is alive!
She was born again, to the year she was eighteen!
This year, she hasn't married Yang Jinsong yet! What she was defiled didn't happen! Mother is alive too!
Peace of mind will not be born! Naturally, they won't be harmed by that pair of dog men and women!
It's still too late!
That's great! She was speechless with excitement.
"Sister, you're awake, eat candy!"
The yellow-haired girl snorted, peeled off the candy wrapper in three or two times, swallowed hard, and reached out to stuff the candy into Tang Yue's mouth.
Tang Yue noticed that there was a red and swollen slap mark on her face.
"Xing'er, your face ......"
The mother also noticed it, stretched out a pair of cracked hands, and stroked Tang Xing's somewhat swollen cheeks distressedly, and her voice was choked.
"I took the candy, but the little sister-in-law didn't let me, she slapped me! Just now I took a stone and broke the glass of her house! ”
Tang Xing snorted in his nose.
"One plays dead, one steals, none of the good things!"
A tall, well-dressed man in his thirties walked in and yelled viciously.
A strong smell of wine came to his face, and the smoked Tang Yue was disgusting.
"For the New Year, lying on the kang and standing up for the corpse, how unlucky! The marriage of the Li family, you have to agree if you agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree! ”
"If you don't learn well at a young age, you steal things and smash glass, and you will be in prison sooner or later!"
"And you! Why don't you go make dumplings for your mother! ”
It's him, my father Tang Youde!
Tang Youde, who was drunk, had red eyes, swayed left and right when he walked, spoke with a big tongue, and slurred words.
Seeing Tang Youde, a nameless anger quickly spread in Tang Yue's chest.
Just because his mother couldn't give birth to a son, he and his grandmother bullied his mother in a different way; All the money earned is not counted by grandma, and she is still unclear with Widow Zhang in the village behind her back, and after creating a wild seed, she forced her mother to divorce!
The mother was angry and hanged herself!
Just as he was about to get up from the kang, Tang Youde began to count down again.
"What time is it! The eldest and the third must have all gone over to help! Tang Yue is a corpse, let her be upright! If you have the ability to lie down, you can't get up! If my mother gets angry, I'm not done with you! ”
Tian Lanfang's head drooped even lower.
"This goes, this goes...... Yueyue, your body is weak, lie down more; It's Chinese New Year's Eve today, I'm going to help your grandma cook Chinese New Year's Eve, and my mother will come back to cook for you later......"
Tian Lanfang looked very afraid of men, so she hurriedly helped Tang Yue tuck off the quilt, pulled out her legs and walked out in a panic.
"I'll go too, I'll go too, there's a lot of sugar over there!"
The yellow-haired girl slipped out of the crack in the door like a loach.
"Get out of here!"
"Bang dang!"
A heavy slamming sound sounded, Tang Youde cursed and scolded in his mouth, slammed the wooden door that was not strong like a gas, and then turned around and walked out.
The gray wooden door, which is a few years old, swayed back and forth a few times, as if it could fall from the deadbolt at any time.
She rubbed her eyes hurriedly, her eyes widening as she surveyed the furnishings in the room.
Yellow mud floor, yellow mud wall, the wall is pasted with a layer of white paper and black words have been yellowed newspaper, and on the black sorghum stalk roof that is smoked by oil, there are black ash flakes, and when the wind blows, the ash flakes are shaking, as if they can fall down at any time.
The room was shabby and shabby, with a paint-off table against the wall, on which were placed green-skinned thermoses, enamel jars with the heads of great men, and yellow and red plastic flowers inserted in glass bottles.
On the basin shelf behind the door, a white lacquer enamel basin with peony flowers is placed.
She was lying on a kang covered with a tattered mattress, covered with a patched cheesecloth quilt, worn, but cleanly washed.
A rich fragrance wafts through the nose.
Reaching under the pillow, he pulled out a small yellow tin box with the words Friendship Brand alabaster written on it.
Tang Yue's brain exploded.
When he was eighteen years old, Yang Jinsong bought a box of friendship brand alabaster from the county seat.
Her mother's hands were cracked like old bark, and she was reluctant to wipe a little bit of her mother.
When my mother passed away, the palms and backs of my hands were soaked with blood.
In a panic, he jumped from the kang to the ground.
She almost fell to the ground due to the amplitude of her movements.
She hurried to the door, staring at the perpetual calendar hanging on the door with wide eyes and disbelief.
January 1987, the year of Bingyin in the lunar calendar. This year is the Year of the Tiger! Today is January 28 of the solar calendar, the Chinese New Year's Eve!
Chinese New Year's Eve when she was eighteen years old!
Behind the door hangs a cracked green plastic mirror, behind which is a smiling plastic picture of popular star Liu Xiaoqing.
She hurriedly took the mirror and put it in front of her.
A young face appears in the mirror.
melon seed face, peach blossom eyes, eyebrows and eyes like the moon, skin is better than snow, and it is very similar to my mother's appearance; Even if there is a little tiredness on his face, he is still a person who stands out!
She was wearing a big red thick sweater, and her face was even more white; has black and shiny hair, tied with two twisted braids, and the braids are slightly tied with big red wool, which makes it more and more playful.
Touching the thick red sweater she was wearing, her face suddenly turned red.