The boy didn't speak, but Hee Hee knew that the wounds on his body were the ones from the woman: "Mom, he has a lot of wounds on his body, and he is bleeding." ”

Song Luoying knew it when she saved the boy, but she didn't say it.

She looked at the woman and said with a blank face: "If you are sick, go to the hospital, don't take the child out of anger." ”

The woman couldn't hear these words, her face was hideous and distorted, and she yelled at Song Luoying like a madman: "You are sick! You kick my door and lose me money, a thousand dollars, no a thousand, don't think about leaving. ”

The neighbor gasped when she heard this number, and she glared at the woman: "You are crazy, how much is a door, and you actually open your mouth!" ”

The woman smacked at her neighbor's face: "It's your business!" ”

A mouthful of phlegm spit on the neighbor's face, Song Luoying looked disgusted, and a cold look shot over: "Shut up, believe it or not, I'll send you to the police station?" ”

Facing Song Luoying's death eyes, the woman was scared and timid, she shrunk her neck, and muttered in a low voice: "If you kick the bad door, you will lose money!" ”

The neighbor wiped the phlegm off his face, rushed up and slapped the woman in the face: "Fuck, the old lady has wanted to beat you for a long time." ”

The woman wanted to fight with her neighbors, but Song Luoying tugged at her collar and couldn't move, and she waved her hands in the air: "Let go of me, let go of my ......."

This incident once again alarmed the political commissars.

The political commissar criticized the woman severely: "I told you last time, but I tortured people again in a few days, and I didn't want to take it, so I said directly, some of them were adopted by comrades-in-arms." ”

The woman didn't let the commissar take the boy away, just because she wanted to torture him slowly, as if only in this way would she feel comfortable.

"Commissar, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again."

The political commissar was not as good at talking as last time, and he had a cold face: "If it weren't for Dr. Song breaking into the door this time, Yongyong would have been beaten to death by you."

Ah Li sacrificed, you are in a bad mood, we understand, but it is your fault that you beat the child like this.

After Ah Li's sacrifice, you should have returned to your hometown, but the leader took into account the education problem, so he let you continue to stay in the family home, and also found you a job.

Since you have an opinion on the leader's arrangement, then leave the family home, and as for Yongyong, the leader has other arrangements. ”

When the woman heard this, she knew the seriousness of the situation, and she didn't dare to ask Song Luoying for compensation at the moment, she knelt on the ground and begged the political commissar to open up: "Political commissar, I was wrong, I will never beat him again in the future, please give me another chance." ”

The political commissar shook his head and said very seriously: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." ”

Eventually, the woman left the family home.

After the matter was settled, Song Luoying was about to leave with the child, when the woman suddenly pounced, Song Luoying was afraid that the woman would hurt Xixi, so she subconsciously raised her foot and kicked it hard.

The next second.

The woman fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Ahh

The commissar was stunned: "......"

That's too much strength, isn't it?

The neighbor was also stunned on the spot.

Is this the strength that a lesbian can have?

The others didn't react for a long time, only Xixi clapped his little hands and shouted in a milky voice: "Mom is the best!" ”

The woman in pain pointed at Song Luoying and complained: "You, you beat people? ”

Song Luoying swept the woman who was lying on the ground: "Do you understand the subconscious reflex of the body?" Who told you to pounce? I also want to ask you, what are you doing here? Do you want to sneak up on me, or do you want to sneak up on my daughter? ”

Of course, the woman would not admit it, "I didn't, I just didn't stand firm." ”

Song Luoying smiled coldly: "You will believe your words when I am a three-year-old child?" ”

Xixi crossed his hands on his hips and said the most serious words in a childish voice: "Xixi's four-year-old child won't believe her words, Mom, she is super fierce and fierce!" ”

The commissar was even more disappointed in the woman, and he immediately arranged for soldiers to send the woman back to her hometown overnight.

……

Three days later.

The political commissar took Yongyong's hand and appeared in the courtyard.

Wang Chunxiang didn't know the political commissar, but the military uniform on his body and the epaulettes of the rank on his shoulders surprised her: "Who are you looking for?" ”

Political commissar: "I am from the same military region as Huo Sixiao, and I am looking for his daughter-in-law Song Luoying." ”

Wang Chunxiang understood: "Luoluo has gone to school, and I won't come back until later." ”

Commissar: "I can wait. ”

Wang Chunxiang invited the political commissar into the house, poured him a cup of tea, and brought him some candy for Yongyong.

Yongyong was very timid and polite, the commissar didn't nod, he didn't dare to take it, he just looked at the commissar vigorously.

The political commissar knew that Yong Yong was asking for his opinion, so he nodded: "Take it!" ”

Song Luoying arrived home at four o'clock in the afternoon.

She saw that the political commissar and Yongyong were also there, and she was only surprised: "Political commissar, what wind blew you here?" ”

The political commissar said the intention: "Comrade Song Luoying, I came to the door this time to ask you to adopt Yongyong."

The organization arranged a place for him to live, but he refused to go, he wanted to live with you. ”

Song Luoying knew that the political commissar would not come to the door easily, but she did not nod immediately, but said, "I want to ask the child and Ah Xiao." ”

For such a big matter, I have to inform the other family members.

When the political commissar heard this, he nodded slightly: "Yes, then I'll come back tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he left with Yongyong.

Yongyong looked at Song Luoying reluctantly, and wanted to fight for himself: "Sister, my father has a pension every month, I don't want you to raise it, I just need to have a place to live and something to eat." ”

After not seeing her for a few days, Song Luoying found that Yongyong had changed a lot, and she asked: "Since this is the case, the organization has arranged a place for you to go, why don't you follow the organization's arrangement?" ”

Yongyong raised his eyes to look at Song Luoying, and said word by word: "Sister, you make me feel warm, I like you very much, and I want to live with you." ”

Yongyong said very sincerely, and there was light in his eyes.

Song Luoying didn't relent, she still said the same thing: "I have to ask my family first, and I can reply to you tomorrow." ”

At night.

Song Luoying had a small meeting.

There is no prelude, and he gets straight to the point: "Today, the political commissar brought a child to the courtyard, and he wants us to adopt the child, what do you think?" ”

When Huo Sixiao heard it, he understood in seconds: "Is it an orphan of a martyr?" ”

Song Luoying nodded lightly: "Well, the organization arranged a place for him, but he didn't want to go and wanted to live with us." ”

Huo Sixiao: "He had seen you before?" ”

Song Luoying told the events of that day.

As soon as these words came out, Xixi immediately asked, "Mom, is it the little boy who almost died?" ”

Song Luoying rubbed Xixi's somewhat messy hair: "Well, do you want him to live in?" ”

Hee Hee likes to be lively, and she nodded heavily: "Yes, Mom, he is very pitiful." ”

An An looked at Xixi: "You like him very much?" ”