Chapter II: Passing the Shirk of Responsibility

The eldest son has six children under his name.

The eldest daughter Yao Chunlan got married last year, the second daughter Yao Xialan fell into a fish pond and drowned when she was three years old, the third son Yao Zhiqiang was eleven years old, the eight-year-old Xiao Qiulan and her sister Xiao Donglan were twins, and there was a three-year-old daughter Yao Meilan, who was born to him and his daughter-in-law Huang Meixiang.

Xiao Qiulan's mother died when she was three years old, and a year later, her father married Huang Meixiang, a widow from the same village.

Although the stepmother is not a vicious person, she still has a son to take care of in her ex-husband's family, and she has a biological daughter by her side, so she really has nothing to take care of their brothers and sisters.

The little uncle and aunt must not have a good face for them because they have nothing to show for themselves.

Named grandmother Mrs. Chen, every day in front of a room of children who are not related to her by blood, she feels that she is dead.

During this time, I spent all my family's savings on treating my grandfather, and I still owed a lot of debt.

She was in a bad mood, and she cursed to their brothers and sisters every day: "Evil, ask me to serve you group of debt collectors!" I won't do anything, I just eat! ”

In the middle of the afternoon today, the stepmother asked her grandmother for instructions that she was going to her ex-husband's house to help her 11-year-old son hoe the vegetable field, and the grandmother scolded: "The vegetable field behind her house has not been watered!" ”

The stepmother said: "Qiuqiu is at home, I have just told her to wait for the sun to go to the west." ”

Xiao Qiulan, who suffered from the wind cold and had a high fever, was so lightheaded that she couldn't get up from bed.

Seeing that the sun was about to go down, grandma saw that the vegetable field was not yet drenched, and her anger was not smooth, so she scolded Xiao Qiulan's room: "Dead girl, your mother told you to drench vegetables, and you didn't open your mouth early when you died and deceitful, and if you said that you couldn't get up, your mother wouldn't dare to go over there!" ”

"A bunch of debt collectors who can't do anything! If the vegetables die, you won't even have to eat! ”

Grandma kept scolding, Xiao Qiulan had no choice but to get up, groggily picked up a bucket, went to the fish pond to carry water and drizzle vegetables, but fell into the fish pond and drowned.

Yao Qiulan took a deep breath, Xiao Qiulan died, she picked up a big bargain, and she had a chance to live again.

She covered herself with a quilt, and she was at ease when she came, although this situation was unbearable, but it was barely acceptable.

In her previous life, she was an excellent military dog handler.

I wonder what breed of piebald dog saved her? Search your mind for memories of it, but unfortunately there are only vague images.

"At the age of eight, if you pour vegetables, you will fall into the fish pond, Qiuqiu is really, I don't know how to say that she is good, she can't do anything!"

Outside the door, Xiao Qiulan's uncle, Yu Ermei, pouted, with disgust between the lines.

"Uncle, my fourth sister is sick and has a fever! I haven't eaten lunch at noon, how can I have the strength to carry water and drieve vegetables? It must have been unsteady to fall into the fish pond! ”

As soon as Xiao Donglan came back from herding cattle, she heard that the fourth sister almost drowned on the way, and as soon as she entered the door, she heard her uncle and mother-in-law arranging the fourth sister with bad intentions, she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, and she was anxious to defend the fourth sister.

"Ouch, it turns out that Qiuqiu is really sick? When she is sick, she still asks her to carry water and drench vegetables? Yu Ermei's voice was an octave higher, obviously stirring up right and wrong.

"Too sick to stand still? Still have a fever? Is it true? "Some people expressed disbelief.

"You're so sick that you didn't ask for a doctor?"

"When you are sick, you have to drench vegetables, tsk, no wonder you fall into the fish pond ......"

The women talked a lot, and Mrs. Chen's face changed.

"Mei Xiang! You instructed Qiuqiu to carry water and drench vegetables, but you felt sorry for your son and ran to help him work! Mrs. Chen taught her eldest daughter-in-law a lesson in a loud voice.