It's good to be back, it's back, and the family will never be separated again.

In this life, he kept his mother, but there was such a catastrophe that he had never experienced in his previous life.

But fortunately, thanks to this catastrophe, I was able to welcome my younger brothers and sisters back.

The boy looked up again, his eyes clear and innocent again.

He turned his head to the two women beside him and said, "Thank you Auntie, thank you sister-in-law, I'll just go back to the house and rest by myself." ”

As he spoke, he stepped into the house.

Now that Xinxin and Xiaoqing are back, he doesn't need to worry too much about it next.

Mother was right, the head injury was very important, he couldn't be sloppy, he had to go back to the house and lie down.

As for the family......

Soon their brother and sister will let them know what it means to call heaven and earth to be spiritual.

"This kid is so polite."

The two women who helped him looked at each other and smiled, "Hey, I don't know when your father will come back when he asks for a doctor?" ”

"It should be soon."

The younger woman responded, "As long as you find Grandpa Wang, I think Dad will be back soon." ”

"It's also Jiacheng's absence, otherwise it should be faster for him to ask Dr. Wang."

The older woman muttered in a low voice, "This Wen Nian family is also a disaster. ”

"Yes, Jiacheng went to the reservoir early this morning, saying that he would bring two fish back at noon."

The young woman responded, "Mom, don't say it, let's go over and see if Aunt Wen Nian needs help." ”

"Okay."

"Come, tell Mom, where did they hurt you?"

Here, Wen Nian didn't pay attention to the subtle changes between the three children, and just kept asking about the child in his arms.

"Let's not cry, good. Talk to your mom and let her know what's wrong with you. ”

"Back, Shin Shin's back was kicked."

Seeing that his younger brothers and sisters were just crying, Deng Jiadong on the side couldn't stand it and said, "And the ass was also kicked, and my hand was stepped on twice by that stinky woman." ”

As he spoke, Jia Dong also raised his hand to He Xiang, who was still grinning on the ground.

"She also slapped Xiaoqing a few times, and it was so loud that you can see that Xiaoqing's face is swollen like a pig's head."

"How can this kid talk?"

Ma Conghua listened to the adjectives spoken by her son, stretched out her hand and nudged it, "How can you talk about your brother like this?" ”

"Sister-in-law, don't blame Jiadong."

Wen Nian saw the child's tall and swollen face at the beginning, "This face is indeed very badly injured." ”

The woman was secretly distressed, but she did not remind the child, lest he be in pain.

Seeing that Aunt Wen Nian didn't blame herself, Jia Dong continued:

"And that old woman, twisted Xiaoqing's ears, patted him on the head, and hit Jiasheng on the head many times."

"It's a crackling, but it's heavy, it hurts to listen to."

"That bad woman used the sole of her shoe to pump Jiasheng's head, scolded Jiasheng for being a mongrel, and scolded them for being a wild child who didn't want a father......"

As Jia Dong pointed to the past one by one, telling the truth sentence by sentence, the faces of Wen Nian and Mangzi became more and more ugly.

"My younger siblings and I went to help, and they beat us."

Jiadong said, "Maybe I know that my parents are powerful, but they didn't use that much force to beat us." ”

"It's just that when they saw Jiasheng protecting Xinxin and Xiaoqing, they killed them."

"It's so ugly."

Yao Shilian's mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother and daughter, who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, listened to Jiadong's accusations, turned over and sat up, opened their mouths to defend themselves.

But when I saw Mangzi's eyes that wanted to eat people, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Several people had to turn their anger to Wen Nian: "Deng Wennian, you can bear it." ”

"Huh? Dare to encourage the child to join forces with others to arrange your mother! ”

"I'll choreograph your old lady."