Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wonderful Dream: Li Shu has become a widow in this life
As for Wang Dahu, he clasped his hands and looked at her fiercely, "Take a good look, what kind of beating the second tiger into your Xiao Qingmo!" It doesn't matter if your family is happy or mourning, you must give me an explanation! ”
She glanced at the son of the original owner, Bai Pick, and looked helplessly at the majestic Wang Dahu, who was not unable to enter the state for a while.
She was silent, her eyes were dull and wooden, Wang Dahu was stupid when she was scared, and sneered contemptuously, "Tiansha Lone Star, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!" Xiao Qingmo has a stepmother like you, what can you teach? ”
"They all said that I didn't fight it! I'm not wrong! "The little cub lying on the ground holding his elbows has a stubborn temper and will not be spared.
"You little bastard, you are stubborn, believe it or not, I will let you see your father in the underworld!" Wang Dahu had a violent temper, and as he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture to give Haibian a little cub.
As a healer, how could she tolerate an accident that hurt someone in front of her?
"Hey, hey, I said you're a big man, what kind of ability is it to bully a child?" She interjected, walked towards Wang Erhu, and picked up the little cub covered in dirt at the entrance of the yard.
"He bullied our second tiger and should be beaten!" Wang Dahu blew his beard and stared, and his burly figure stood in front of her like a Mount Tai.
There is no need to do anything, Wang Erhu's battle, this momentum is enough to make most of the villagers in Sangyu Village tremble.
However, there are hundreds of corpses that have been dissected in her hands, not to mention thousands, but also hundreds, and everyone is a bone frame of meat buns, what is there to be afraid of?
She glanced at Wang Erhu, who was hiding behind Wang Dahu, he was a little chubby, with dark skin, as big as a cub, and his raised cheeks and forehead were bloodstained.
"Didn't you hear? Xiao Qingmo said that he didn't do it. She naturally stood in front of her little cub, pointed at Wang Erhu and said, "Do you care that the wound on your child's face was beaten by someone?" Are you Xiao Qingmo a Wolverine or what? A punch and the flesh and blood are blurred? ”
What the hell is Wolverine?
Wang Dahu didn't understand this unfamiliar word, but he could see that she didn't admit it.
At that moment, Wang Erhu raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth, "Although you stinky woman has sharp teeth, Erhu Zizi is like this, you still dare to quibble!" ”
"Eh, big brother, do you see my injury?" She nodded to her forehead, which was the scar left by the original owner hitting the wall, "What is the difference between my injury and your son's injury?" It's all hit, it's purely a capillary rupture, if it's really beaten, it should be bleeding in the endothelial layer, forming a bruise instead of oozing blood. ”
She didn't bother to play the piano to the cow, and her eyes swept over the onlookers, "Take a good look, Wang Dahu is blackmailing porcelain, maybe he sees me as a widow, covets my beauty, and takes the opportunity to hook up!" ”
"You!" Wang Dahu was so angry that he vomited blood, there were many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and whoever provoked him was unlucky.
The villagers all know that she just married into Sangyu Village and died of a man, so coincidentally, Wang Dahu came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and the discussions around him were ear-to-ear, Wang Dahu only felt that his back was about to be pierced.
This little widow of the Xiao family is so shameless!
"Today's incident is considered that my second tiger stepped on, and in the future, I will find out that Xiao Qingmo is bullying my second tiger, I have to break his dog's leg!"
Wang Dahu was violent, and left with deep resentment, and the villagers also dispersed in a hurry.
She watched them walk away, then she turned around, bent down to check the cub's elbow injury, just now, Wang Dahu threw him not lightly.
As soon as her hand touched Xiao Qingmo, the little thing glanced at her, and broke free angrily, "What's your business, don't worry about it!" ”
The milk smell has not dried, and the temper is quite big.
She can understand that such a big child, who has just lost his father, will inevitably have a rebellious mentality.
"Then I don't care."
She let go of her hand and turned around and walked into the room, nonchalantly, humming a brisk little tune.
Xiao Qingmo didn't expect it, so she ignored it and stocked it?
He pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, his dark eyes rolled around, and followed him into the house.
When he entered the house, he did not speak, but went back to the back room and lay down on the plank bed.
"Shhhh
The arm injured by the fall was sore for a while, Wang Dahu deserved to be a person who was stained with blood all year round, and his strength was really great.
The inner room is ten square meters at most, with four walls, except for a wooden bed, there is only a cabinet left, which contains bedding and clothes, and on the cabinet is a clay incense burner, and the incense burner is inserted with three incense sticks that have been burned.
The tip of his nose was slightly sour, and he wanted to cry when he was wronged, and his eyes were about to turn red, so he hurriedly rubbed it.
Daddy is gone.
It's all because he drank too much wine with his stepmother, he can't cry, he can't admit it, his father said, he is a man who stands up to the sky!
She stood at the door and saw clearly, this kid was naughty, but not annoying.
She entered the door with hot water, "Last night, your father gave me a dream and asked me to take good care of you." ”
That's a step, right?
"Less, my dad bluffs me." Xiao Qingmo said, turning sideways, with his back to her, facing the wall.
It happened that the injured left hand was on top, and she lifted his sleeve, and he did not resist, and the thin arm under the sleeve was a mass of purple skin, the size of a child's fist.
Don't think about it, this arm must hurt.