Wang Qinxiu broke off a branch neatly, stuffed it into the stove, turned his head, and said in a bad tone, "What's the matter?" ”

Even if Wang Qinxiu was so shocked by Lin Qingshan that she didn't mention the matter of asking for money noisily, she was holding her breath with fire in her heart.

Lin Qingshan walked over, pulled Wang Qinxiu, who was breaking dead branches, and said seriously, "I want to talk to you about Haihong's education." ”

"As soon as I went to work, my family basically relied on you to take care of Haihong."

"It does make sense that the small tree is not repaired and does not slip straight."

"But, look at our family Haihong, learn well and understand politeness, who doesn't boast about this ten miles and eight villages, he is already very straightforward, and the child is not small, when we discipline in the future, we can try not to do it if we can."

"I know, because of your younger brother's matter, you have a shadow in your heart, and you are afraid that something will happen to you, but things will be reversed, let's not force Haihong to a point of no return, what can we do when the time comes."

"Just such a son, if something really happens to him, do you think we can still live?"

"The child is already very good, and in a few years he will definitely be able to fly out to college and become a human being."

"Qinxiu, don't force the child too hard."

As soon as she heard that Lin Haihong's education was to be mentioned, Wang Qinxiu's face was a little unnatural, and when she heard Lin Qingshan mention her younger brother, her face turned pale, and she didn't want to look at Lin Qingshan.

"I, I can't help it." Wang Qinxiu's body twitched lightly and confessed.

"In the face of Haihong, I can't control my temper, I can't control my hands, sometimes, I smoke him with rattan, I will feel distressed, but distress is distressed, as soon as he is not as good as I want, I want to beat him."

"I always think of my little brother being pampered and lawless, like a wild child, climbing a tree in the house, and finally falling from a high roof, his head hitting the ground, his neck and head twisted, a lot of blood."

"Fall in front of me, fall in front of me."

"I, I almost caught him, almost enough."

"He's, he's still so young."

Wang Qinxiu fell into memory, her eyes were not focused, she shouted godlessly, and tears fell in tears.

The face that has always been mean and spicy rarely reveals vulnerability.

"Therefore, I hope that our Haihong Wenwen will be quiet, don't climb trees, don't go to the house, don't tease cats and dogs, don't go wild, study quietly, just read books."

"But children are by nature and love to play."

"Especially after I went to the school and had classmates and friends, it was more difficult to discipline, and I couldn't control my emotions more and more."

"As soon as he is disobedient, I can think of my little brother who fell to his death in front of me."

"Qingshan, why can't he listen to me honestly, study hard, study hard, grow up safely, the teachers who came to teach in big cities all said that Haihong has the talent to study, and if he has talent, he can't waste it, which just matches my idea."

"Look, Qingshan, I'm not wrong, Haihong should study with his head bored."

"If you don't obey, you will be punished, and if you are punished, you will be obedient."

Wang Qinxiu wiped the tears from her face, and looked at Lin Qingshan fixedly, wanting to gain recognition.

Lin Qingshan shuddered coldly, as if countless chills poured out from all directions in an instant and swept him away, making him gasp with fear.

It's that he thinks things too simply.

Qin Xiu's idea is fundamentally wrong.

He only thought that Qinxiu strictly disciplined Haihong, on the one hand, he had learned a lesson, and on the other hand, he believed in filial piety under the stick.

But now it seems that this is no longer as simple as a psychological shadow.

Lin Qingshan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with Wang Qinxiu's state.

"Qin Xiu, be sober."

Lin Qingshan wet the towel with cold water and handed it to Wang Qinxiu to wipe his face.

After Wang Qinxiu came back to his senses and calmed down, Lin Qingshan continued with a cold face, "Qinxiu, your younger brother's matter is an accident. ”

"Haihong is not your younger brother, and your younger brother is not Haihong."

"I want my son to become a dragon, and I want my daughter to become a phoenix, there is nothing wrong with you hoping that Hai Hongcheng will become a talent, and there is nothing wrong with you urging him to study, this is the only way for our peasant children to get ahead."

"However, you can't completely frame Haihong in the framework you envisioned, he is a living person, not an object, but now because of your madness, I pretend to be deaf and dumb, and I want to turn Haihong into an object that doesn't know sorrow, joy or even gets used to pain, isn't that just going to force him to death?"

"The day he really became an object, that is, the day he died."

"Qinxiu, if there is really that day, we are the culprits, and we forced our only child to death with our own hands."

"We're going to kill someone."

Lin Qingshan's heart seemed to have been poked into a hole, and the cold wind was whirring.

At this moment, he finally knew that he was afraid.

If this continues, Haihong will not recognize them as important to his parents, maybe Haihong will really die.

Lin Qingshan remembered that he reached out and wanted to rub Hai Hong's head that day, Hai Hong's trembling body, pale face, cold sweaty forehead, and uncontrollable staggering.

Haihong, will Haihong already have a problem?

Are you scared of being beaten?

Lin Qingshan was very resentful that he had read too few books and had little knowledge, and he didn't understand this situation.

"Who is forced to die because of studying?" Wang Qinxiu subconsciously retorted.

Lin Qingshan glared at Wang Qinxiu hatefully, "You are still deceiving yourself, are there still few people in this world who are looking for death and life?" ”

"Your little brother fell to his death by accident, if Haihong dies, he will be forced to death by the two of us, and it will be useless for you to feel guilty for the rest of your life at that time."

Wang Qinxiu's hand holding the towel tightened.

Die......

She fears the word.

The word more fearful has something to do with her.

Will she really force Haihong to death? She's obviously being nice to Haihong.

Wang Qinxiu lowered her head, her face struggling and puzzled.

Lin Qingshan sighed heavily, "You look at the house, I'll go out." ”

"I'll talk about this when I get back."

Now, he realizes how terrible things are.

He has little knowledge, but Niang and Shui Shan are both capable people, and they must know more than him.

For the sake of today's plan, he can only come to the door with a cheeky face to ask.

……

The old lady is also wondering at the moment, why didn't Wang Qinxiu come out of the moth this time.

"It's not too late, you said your aunt could have figured it out?"

"We can't hide the fact that we're going to move, and it stands to reason that she should have known about it a long time ago."

"I know but don't make trouble, her style, it's impossible to figure it out all at once, the biggest possibility is to hold back the bad and want to make a big one."

"She won't cry, make trouble, and hang herself in our house, just hang white patches on the jujube tree, right?"

Yu Feiwan, who was practicing calligraphy, raised his head and said comfortingly, "Grandma, the soldiers are coming, the water is coming, and it's useless to be in a hurry." ”

(End of chapter)