Chapter 13: Men
One mattress, two quilt covers, and two sets of washed and folded sheets, with the help of two masters, all moved downstairs in one trip.
Zhou Huilan unfolded a sheet and put it in the tricycle, and the excess on both sides was tied tightly, which could prevent dirt and prevent bumps on the road from falling.
Pack your things, and it's almost time for kindergarten to end.
The kindergarten is on the street opposite the family home, and it is difficult to walk in that area, so Zhou Huilan asked the two masters to wait for her at the gate of the family home, and crossed the road to pick up the child.
But she just crossed the road, the collar on the back of her neck suddenly tightened, only to feel a gust of wind from behind her head, she raised her hand and turned around before she could see what was going on, she heard Wang Jianye scream.
"Oh my hands...... Zhou Huilan, you shameless stinky cousin, you dare to beat Lao Tzu...... Oh, I killed someone......"
As soon as he shouted like this, the crowd that was originally crowded to pick up the children automatically pulled over to make way for an open space.
Zhou Huilan saw Wang Jianye clearly, she didn't expect him to come out of the detention center so quickly, and there was a tall, thin and white man standing next to him, with a slender face and red phoenix eyes.
Did he stop Wang Jianye just now?
Zhou Huilan didn't see it, and she wasn't sure for a while.
"It's a big man, how can you beat a woman......"
I don't know who shouted in the crowd, even though this woman is Zhou Huilan with a big waist and a round waist, even though Wang Jianye's face was pale at this time, holding his hands and the beads of sweat fell straight down.
Seeing that everyone was accusing himself, Wang Jianye replied with pain, "You know a fart, she is my wife, and Lao Tzu beats his wife and cares about your!" ”
It's okay if he doesn't say it, as soon as he says this, there are more voices in the crowd, there are very few men who don't beat their wives in these years, but it is rare to chase them to the road to beat their wives.
"Isn't this Wang Jianye who ran the car, didn't he kill someone and was arrested by the police station, why did he run out?"
I don't know who recognized Wang Jianye, as soon as these words came out, the human wall that had automatically dispersed took a big step back in an instant.
Murderer, if you mess with someone, how scary it is.
Most of the crowd that had come to see the excitement dispersed at once, and Wang Jianye was so painful that he could barely sit still, and lay directly on the ground.
Zhou Huilan didn't know what was wrong with Wang Jianye, but she already understood that it was the tall and thin man who helped her, and just wanted to step forward to thank her, but the tall and thin man suddenly asked Wang Jianye: "Sneak attacks and beating women from behind are not done by a gentleman, do you know that it is wrong?" ”
That posture is like the Fahai who wants to accept Xiaoqing into Buddhism, a serious and full of preaching.
Wang Jianye was so painful that he couldn't speak, but he dragged the man's trouser leg and kept nodding.
The tall and thin man bent down to help him up, and held his arm up and down, and the pain on Wang Jianye's face immediately calmed down.
He moved his arm, and found that it really didn't hurt anymore, so he turned around and glared at the man viciously, although his face was full of anger, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand again.
The tall and thin man turned around to leave, but Zhou Huilan hurriedly chased after him, "Comrade, thank you for helping me out of the siege just now." ”
But the tall and thin man had crossed the street without looking back.
"Is it pretty?"
Wang Jianye's voice suddenly sounded behind his ears, which frightened Zhou Huilan, and turned around and slapped him.
Wang Jianye, who was caught off guard, was slapped by this slap, but he didn't expect Zhou Huilan's strength to be so great, he only felt that his brain was buzzing, and he raised his hand to get the field back.
Of course, Zhou Huilan would not stand there and be beaten, she slapped Wang Jianye's arm and kicked him hard at the crotch of his pants.
Wang Jianye, who didn't take advantage at all, clamped his crotch at the time, twisted his legs into twists, and stretched out his hand to Zhou Huilan tremblingly, "Stinky Sanba, you dare to beat Lao Tzu......
Although the words were ruthless, the chirping tone of the girls caused the passers-by to laugh.
"Wang Jianye, if you want to divorce a woman outside, you can say it clearly, the old lady is not uncommon to you, this thing! Get out of the way, or the old lady will kill you! "The sturdy body, coupled with the vicious gaze, not to mention Wang Jianye, is afraid of the lively people next to him.
"Zhou Huilan, do you agree to divorce?" Wang Jianye couldn't believe what he heard.
"That's right! I agree, today the Civil Affairs Bureau is off work, and tomorrow morning at nine o'clock in the morning the Civil Affairs Bureau will see you, who does not go to the grandson! ”
Wang Jianye's legs were twisted into twists, "Okay! Whoever wants not to go to who grandson! ”
After saying that, he turned around and tried to straighten his legs and walked, but the legs were uncontrollable and always wanted to twist together.
"General Manager Wang, twist Yangge!"
I don't know who squeezed it, and the crowd immediately erupted in laughter.
The children came out of the kindergarten, and the people who watched the excitement had long since dispersed.
It was easy to wait until her daughter's class lined up, Zhou Huilan waved happily at Yaoyao, but the little girl kept her head down and never looked at Zhou Huilan.
After more than ten years, Zhou Huilan has long remembered what it was like to pick up the child in the past.
When the children dispersed at the door, she saw clearly that Yaoyao's eyes were red, and she had obviously cried just now.
Zhou Huilan was a little at a loss for a while, squatted down and carefully held her daughter's little hand, and asked softly, "Baby, why are you crying?" Are you upset in kindergarten? ”
Wang Jingyao's little head, which had always been lowered, raised it, nodded slowly, and then buried her face in Zhou Huilan's shoulder, "Mom, can I not go to kindergarten?" ”
Although the house is rented in the old city, Zhou Huilan also plans to change her daughter to a kindergarten, but because of the transfer of the house and the child's unwillingness to go to school, it is completely different.
Just asked, Yaoyao refused to say.
"Then mom is going to ask your teacher, okay?"
Yaoyao nodded this time.
The parents at the gate of the kindergarten have almost dispersed, and the teachers have also gone back, Zhou Huilan said to the doorman, and took her daughter back to the kindergarten.
The students were scattered, and the kindergarten was empty.
The door to the teacher's office didn't seem to close, and you could hear the voices from afar.
"Look, I said that little chubby dun didn't dare to say it when he saw his parents."
"Really, Mr. Jia, I have to learn this method, but the child is injured, what should I do if the parents come back to make trouble?"
"Who can prove that she was injured in kindergarten? Besides, her father has become a murderer, who will believe her? You didn't see the fat girl's grinning and vicious appearance, so old, he pressed Song Jiabao to the ground and beat him, that is the precious grandson of the Song factory director, thanks to me I ran over when I saw it, or I would have to make trouble! ”
Zhou Huilan couldn't help but hold her breath, and when she looked down, she found that her daughter's little head was buried deep again.
"Yaoyao, where did the teacher beat you?"
Mother's question made Wang Jingyao raise her head suddenly, her face full of surprise, "Mom, you don't blame me?" ”
Zhou Huilan was also stunned by her daughter's question, and then smiled and rubbed her daughter's fluffy little head, "Why blame you?" Yaoyao was bullied, and her mother should help Yaoyao get justice, how can she blame you? ”
"Hmm!" Yaoyao nodded heavily, "Mom, Song Jiabao said that my father was a murderer, and he also said that I was a fat pig, so I pushed him, but I didn't hit him, so Teacher Jia pushed me away, and my arm was bleeding a lot, and he punished me for standing at the base of the wall for a day." ”
Hearing her daughter's words, Zhou Huilan couldn't help but clench her fists, feeling that she couldn't even control her breathing.