Chapter 8: A rake

How could Qiu Jinxiu not hear the sound outside the strings?

The implication is that Luo Xiaolan is uneducated?

Qiu Jinxiu glared at Luo Xiaoyu reproachfully, full of warning: "Xiaoyu, if you are not at home, you have to talk to the big guy, let us find it all out." ”

They were kind enough to find someone.

"Grandma, why are you so honest? I've been at home, don't you know? My aunt went to the haystack, or I told you. ”

Luo Xiaoyu debunked Qiu Jinxiu's splashed dirty water.

Qiu Jinxiu's old face sank, approached Luo Xiaoyu without smiling, grabbed her hand, pinched her gloomily, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "Can you suffocate you if you don't speak?" ”

Luo Xiaoyu knows Qiu Jinxiu's path well, and wants to intimidate her? It's not that easy!

In her previous life, she might have been intimidated by Qiu Jinxiu's words and humbly accepted the dirty water, but in this life, she understands how precious her reputation is, and she will never let Qiu Jinxiu's selfish ideas succeed.

She broke free of Qiu Jinxiu's hand without a trace, and in her surprised gaze, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Luo Xiaolan's skirt, and said in an exaggerated tone:

"Ah, sister-in-law, why is the button on your chest open? Grass still hanging from underwear? It can't be a rolling haystack, right? ”

These words were like thunder on the ground, and they immediately attracted the attention of the fat aunt.

Luo Xiaolan hurriedly lowered her eyes to look, and sure enough, three of the five buttons were opened, so she looked disheveled, and hurriedly reached out to cover it.

"Luo Xiaoyu! You've gone too far! I came to you with good intentions, and you still splashed me with dirty water! ”

Kindness?

I thank you for your kindness!

Luo Xiaoyu pursed her lips and stared at her aggrievedly, "Little aunt, why did you wronged me?" ”

Luo Xiaolan was completely angered by this innocent and pitiful little appearance, so angry that she grabbed her collar on the spot and scolded: "Luo Xiaoyu, what are you pretending?" ”

Click, click!

Two bean-sized tears fell from Luo Xiaoyu's eyelids, her small mouth opened slightly, and she begged in horror and pity, "Little aunt, don't beat me, I really only told grandma about your tryst with the man in the haystack, not outsiders!" ”

The villagers passing by on the side of the road paused and pricked up their ears to listen to the gossip, their faces fluttering with their eyebrows, and whispering.

"I heard you right! Is Xiaolan Lo dating a man? She's still a big yellow girl! ”

"It's true that I'm not married, but I don't know if it's a yellow flower girl. Now people, the rites and music are corrupt! ”

The villagers pointed and shook their heads and left.

Luo Xiaolan was so angry that her whole body trembled like chaff, raised her hand to pull Luo Xiaoyu's hair, and scolded through gritted teeth: "You did a good thing!" ”

The hair was picked up, and there was a feeling of pain about to leave the scalp, Luo Xiaoyu saw so many people watching, let Luo Xiaolan have the upper hand, otherwise, Luo Xiaolan would harass her endlessly.

Her goal is to take a truce and free up her hands to earn money and revise her homework.

Luo Xiaolan's rank is not low, and when she saw that she didn't resist, she knew that she was tired, threw away her hand, and glanced at Qiu Jinxiu.

Qiu Jinxiu understood what she meant, her daughter was a yellow flower girl who had not come out of the cabinet, and she had a bad reputation for beating her juniors.

But she Qiu Jinxiu is different, she is the head of the Luo family, and the entire Luo family has to revolve around her.

She can hit whoever she wants!

Can't teach a brutal granddaughter?

She slapped her round and slapped Luo Xiaoyu fiercely.

Syllable!

The slap hit a solid slap in the face.

The man stumbled into Qiu Jinxiu's body, and it hurt so much.

"Typing a mistake! Oops, Mom, are you blind? That's my brother! Luo Jianhui jumped on the side and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

When Luo Xiaoyu closed her eyes and was beaten, she felt that someone pushed her away.

"Dad? How are you? Looking at the man in his early 40s, lean and a little bookish in front of him, Luo Xiaoyu's heart warmed.

Luo Jianguo was slapped by his mother, but he protected his daughter well, showing a gratifying smile.

"Dad's fine."

"But your face is swollen!"

Luo Xiaoyu's voice choked up, and she complained at Qiu Jinxiu, "Grandma, you're too heavy!" How to say that we are also your relatives! ”

Qiu Jinxiu didn't apologize at all, but scolded in a mean tone: "Jianguo, discipline and discipline your daughter well!" slandered Xiaolan for stealing people, and talked back to me three or four times! ”

Luo Jianguo is a man with a traditional education, who puts filial piety first, and never dares to disobey Qiu Jinxiu.

But his daughter is his bottom line, he can beat his daughter, but others can't, including his mother!

"Mom, Xiaoyu is young and ignorant, don't be like her." Luo Jianguo interceded for his daughter.

The honest son also protects the calf?

This made Qiu Jinxiu angry, and he pulled his ears when he got started, "How are you in charge!" Look at your daughter, stealing eggs against her elders during the day and slandering her elders at night! You don't care, then I'll take care of it! ”

Luo Jianguo was pulled around, "Ouch, Mom, let go!" If you have something to say, Xiaoyu is a good boy......"

"Grandma, let go of my dad! Something is coming at me! Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly pulled the fight, but Luo Jianguo protected her behind her.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry about it, you go back first. Your grandma is this kind of character, just vent it. ”

Luo Jianguo stood between his grandparents and grandchildren, preventing them from killing each other.

Poor Luo Jianguo was slapped a lot by his mother, and the villagers who passed by couldn't stand it.

"Ouch, Jin Xiu, your eldest is over 40 years old, why do you still beat him when he drags his wife and daughter?"

Qiu Jinxiu was embarrassed, so he dragged Luo Jianguo's ears and carried him home.

What Luo Xiaoyu couldn't understand was that Luo Jianguo actually beat and scolded his mother.

This pattern of getting along without respect has been going on for 40 years.

The wooden windows of the tiled house shone through the orange light, and Lan Zhaodi's shadow was busy in front of the window, as if she was folding clothes.

There is no woman in the world who is indifferent to the fact that her husband is being beaten!

Hearing the movement, Lan Zhaodi went out to see, and her legs suddenly weakened.

The pillar of the family, the child's father is in his 40s, and he was beaten by his mother in front of the juniors!

Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly gave her a hand, "Mom, don't worry! ”

Unexpectedly, Lan Zhaodi was stunned and didn't hold on, staggered a few steps, ran to Qiu Jinxiu's side and knelt down.

"Mom, don't fight Jianguo anymore! It's not good for the younger generation to see it! ”

At the moment when her parents were beaten by her grandmother, but they chose not to fight back, Luo Xiaoyu's three views were impacted.

Can the grace of nurturing really make people so blind that they don't even care about dignity?

In the final analysis, Luo Jianguo and his wife do not have the confidence to live independently.

Luo Xiaoyu grabbed Lan Zhaodi's arm and dragged her up, while releasing her.

"Mom, you get up! My dad and I didn't do anything wrong! It's grandma who keeps pouring her anger on us!

We are living people, not her punching bag! ”

Lan Zhaodi knew that what she said made sense, but she had been obedient for too long, and she had long forgotten how to resist.

She let go of her daughter's hand and said, "Xiaoyu, you come into the house quickly, you don't care about this matter." ”

Luo Xiaoyu's heart was pierced by an invisible steel needle, seeing that her parents were pinched and didn't do anything, wouldn't the two lives be in vain?

She decided to give her parents a little stimulation.