"Your son has caused me harm, and I have been merciful for not letting him compensate."

"It's not too much to send him in and squat for a few days, right?"

Jing Huai's well-defined hand pushed down the frame, and said slowly and logically that made Xia Yuzhen jaw-dropping.

"Or do you pay him back?"

The man's lazy voice was a little hoarse.

Zhuli's expression was blank, obviously this was not the case, why did he take everything on himself.

Xia Yuzhen hesitated for a while, bent down and picked up the feather duster that was thrown on the ground.

"Okay, you little slut, is this the wild man you raised outside?"

"Help me lie to me together, see if I don't kill you today!"

She pulled the long hair of Zhuli hanging down her shoulders, waved the "sharp weapon" in her hand, and looked like a poisonous snake.

Zhuli was grabbed by her hair, and she couldn't escape for a while, so she had to raise her head and struggle.

Suddenly, there was a scream.

Xia Yuzhen sat on the ground in pain.

Looking up at the initiator, he will be holding Zhuli in his arms.

Jing Huaizhi's eyes were dewed, and he didn't bother to raise his eyelids: "Next time, it's not as simple as kicking." ”

Zhuli's palms were stained with sweat, staring quietly at the man holding her.

"Zhangcun, I think Liuguan Village is more suitable for development into a circus."

The corners of his mouth curled with contempt, and his tone was unfriendly.

Zhang Dai immediately understood the meaning and scolded Xia Yuzhen: "Don't you feel ashamed? Don't get out of here! ”

Aunt Zhang completely understood the relationship between the two now, but she was still at ease.

Xia Yuzhen's eyes burst out with a vicious light, but she could only stare dryly.

Picked up the feather duster on the ground, held his waist and limped away.

Being tossed by Xia Yuzhen like this, Zhuli didn't dare to go back for the time being, so she could only stay at Aunt Zhang's house for dinner with Jing Huaizhi and Du Jianzhou.

On the dinner table.

Aunt Zhang's bright eyes rolled a few times at Zhuli and Jing Huaizhi before she pretended to speak: "Young man, do you have a girlfriend?" ”

Du Jianzhou was drinking the soup, and when he heard Aunt Zhang's words, he almost squirted.

Zhang Dai glanced at her, and smiled helplessly: "Don't be surprised that the old woman talks like this." ”

Du Jianzhou took a tissue to wipe his mouth and quipped, "Does Aunt Zhang want to introduce me?" ”

Aunt Zhang's eyebrows bent, and she said calmly: "What do you think of our pears?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhuli and Du Jianzhou coughed on the table.

Du Jianzhou quietly glanced at Jing Huaizhi, who was sitting opposite, and he didn't seem to have any expression.

"Aunt Zhang, stop talking." Zhuli's expression stiffened, and he was a little afraid to speak.

Aunt Zhang was still smiling, and moved her gaze to Jing Huaizhi again: "What about this young man?" ”

Jing Huaizhi's eyebrows were calm, and the hand holding the vegetables did not pause.

"Married."

Zhuli seemed to be nailed to the spot, reached out and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, telling him not to say any more.

"Oh yes." Aunt Zhang was a little disappointed and stopped speaking.

If it is as he says, then the pear is not ......

Aunt Zhang didn't dare to think about it, and planned to let Zhuli break off with him after dinner.

After dinner, Zhuli and Jing Huaizhi walked on the side of the road, and Du Jianzhou stayed at Aunt Zhang's house with interest.

"Where's the pear?" Finding that the two disappeared at the same time, Aunt Zhang stood up and wanted to go out to chase them.

"Go back, go back." Du Jianzhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and said nonsense.

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Takeri hung her head and looked like she had done something wrong.

"So he's not your friend?"

"Where are you staying tonight?"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Zhuli was slightly stunned, do you still want to say?

Jing Huaizhi's sharp gaze swept over her face and did not answer.

"I'm sorry I lied to you."

She softened first and then flattered herself.

His eyes lit up with interest, and he smiled and pinched the back of her neck.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it." Warm fingertips rubbed the tails of her eyes lightly and heavily.

Takeri licked her lips, implying melancholy.

"She is my stepmother, and that brother is not related to me by blood."

"Hmm."

Jing Huaizhi stroked her hair and inserted her fingertips into her hair, and responded lightly.

"I can figure it out myself." She suppressed the strangeness and pretended to be calm.

"Okay, you can figure it out yourself."

He leaned down and hugged her and kissed her little head.

Zhuli's cheek was pressed against his chest, but he couldn't calm down at all.

Fortunately, he didn't ask her and Liu Rui about it carefully.

"You, when are you leaving?"

Her eyes fluttered, and she met his eyes on her back.

"Want to come with me?" His eyes were full of affection, as if they were about to overflow.

Zhuli looked at the pupils that reflected her face, but she didn't dare to answer for a long time.

Zhuli, can't you see that he is sincere to you?

Or do you really want him to take out his heart and show it to you?

Zhuli, he told you a long time ago that you just look like his white moonlight.

Isn't his affection for you out of guilt?

Are you really the one he likes?

It was as if there were two elves fighting in her ears, and she swallowed back the words that were choked in her throat.

"Boss, your old man is so busy, don't worry about me."

The corners of Zhuli's eyes raised slightly, and she squeezed out a smile.

Jing Huaizhi was not satisfied with this answer, and his face darkened a little.

"You have no conscience, and you're in a hurry to kick me away after helping?"

She took his arm and chuckled, "No, I just think the group can't do without the boss." ”

She's the best at slapping sycophants!

In the early hours of the morning, Zhuli tiptoed home.

She seemed to understand the meaning of Jing Huai's words.

She got up to cook before dawn the next day, and the sound of pots and pans colliding woke up Xia Yuzhen, who was still sleeping.

Thinking that there was a thief in the house, he hurriedly got up to check.

Seeing that Zhuli was cooking, although she was a little surprised, she was unexpected, and she didn't scold her.

In the next few days, Zhuli has been following Xia Yuzhen to do her daily work.

"Take-pear! I asked you to pull out the weeds, why did you pull all my vegetables? ”

Xia Yuzhen, who had just come back from the ground, was so angry that she stomped her feet back and forth.

Zhuli let go of the hand holding the bowl: "Huh? Mom, I thought they were all weeds. ”

The porcelain bowl fell to pieces on the concrete floor, and Xia Yuzhen was so angry that she almost didn't catch her breath.

Pointing to the ground and pointing to the bamboo pear: "Why is the porridge you cooked in the morning full of sand?" ”

She bit her lip with her teeth and looked confused: "I'm sorry Mom, I didn't pay attention when I was washing rice." ”

Xia Yuzhen patted her chest, but anger churned in her chest.

The more angry she was, the more calm the person on the other side became.

Her face turned red and white, and her blood pressure soared.

"Mom, I'm going to pull the weeds again."

As soon as Zhuli's voice fell, Aunt Li next door carried a shovel and crossed her waist and scolded: "Xia Yuzhen, you dead widow, where did you dig up all the vegetables in my field?" ”

Xia Yuzhen stood unsteadily, leaning against the wall, and her voice was dim: "It's not me, it's Zhuli who did it." ”

Aunt Li didn't believe her nonsense, because her credibility in the eyes of everyone was zero.

"Don't quibble! If you make a mistake, you will know to push it on your child. ”

"If you don't give me back my food, I want you to look good!"

Aunt Li rolled up her sleeves and crossed her waist with her hands.