The village chief's daughter-in-law cooks at home.

Life in the village is a little better now than it was seven years ago.

Steamed steamed buns are also white flour, which is more than cornmeal.

But it's still not satisfactory.

Seeing that Ning Shu was back, the village chief's daughter-in-law was very surprised.

"Chunlan is here, come in and sit. ”

Ning Shu handed over the meat and snacks he was carrying, as well as the wine he brought to the village chief.

"Auntie, I'm coming back to see you, I haven't been at home all these years, and I haven't come over. ”

"Hey, I heard Dongmei say, you are a busy person. ”

The village chief's daughter-in-law also took good care of Ning Shu when she was in the village.

The two chatted for a while, and the village chief came back from work.

Ning Shu stayed at the village chief's house for lunch, and then said goodbye and went back.

On the way back, Ning Shu was just about to go up the mountain, but he ran into a familiar figure again.

An old man hunched over his waist and a young man with an impatient face and a straw stick in his mouth.

"Mother, my brother is out, right?"

The young man's voice Ning Shu sounded just a little familiar, but the old man's voice Ning Shu couldn't be more familiar.

"It's out, Fugui has been earning more than a year now, and it should be no problem to support the two of us. ”

It was Mrs. Zhou's voice.

The two got closer, and Ning Shu realized that Mrs. Zhou was too old to look good.

The waist is also very bent.

He carried a shabby package and two ragged quilts.

Next to him should be Zhou Fushun.

He shook his hands and followed, not at all intent on going up to help him.

He first saw Ning Shu standing in front, first whistled, and then saw that the white and pure woman in front of him was his sister-in-law who was embarrassed in every way when he was a child.

"Oh, isn't this my sister-in-law?"

Zhou Fushun let out a strange sound. Then he said with a smile.

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she threw the things on her back to the ground, and then began to pat her thighs and cry.

"You conscienceless, you caused my eldest son to go to prison!"

Ning Shu didn't speak, just stood there silently watching the two of them play there.

Zhou Fushun thought that he was beaten by Ning Shu when he was a child because he was still a child at the time.

He took a step forward, and behind him he wanted to touch Ning Shu's chin.

He used to be ignorant, but now he understands everything and understands it.

What does his brother mean by not being able to sleep with this woman in front of him.

And on the way back, he also heard that his sister-in-law had never been married.

His brother is no longer good.

Ning Shu hasn't worked every day all these years, and the tanned skin of those days when he ran outside has also been raised at home these days.

It looks more white than the little girl who works all day and earth.

Zhou Fushun was moved on the spot.

He pulled off his coat and slept for his brother.

Ning Shu seemed to see through the filth in his heart.

When Zhou Fushun stepped forward, he squinted and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Fushun smiled: "Now you can't beat me, didn't I interrupt your good deeds on your wedding day, and now I will give it back to you." ”

Mrs. Zhou looked at Ning Shu white and pure, and guessed in her heart that she should not have done any work.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been raised so well.

His youngest son couldn't work in the field in the first place, so if he got this woman, he could get it.

Isn't he eight or nine years older, and he doesn't look old.

When you're really old, just change it.

Ning Shu continued to take a few steps back.

"Zhou Fushun, you have had a good time outside in the past few years, have you forgotten the beatings you received when you were a child?"

Zhou Fushun didn't care: "I was young at that time, can you beat me now?"

"Now that everyone in the village has gone to work, who is still going from here?"

"You think you'll be able to escape today?"

Ning Shu didn't hesitate, turned around and went up the mountain: "Oh, then you can come over." ”

Her body has not been broken in the past few years.

And when I was outside, I didn't miss the matter of climbing mountains and wading through waters.

Climbing such a small barren mountain is not a problem at all.

Mrs. Zhou was afraid that her son would not be able to handle it alone, so she threw the things away and went up with them.

Who knew that Ning Shudong walked west, and the speed was very fast.

But when they couldn't keep up, they stopped, as if waiting for them.

By the time they caught up, Ning Shu was already standing on the top of the small barren mountain.

At her feet was a mountain cliff.

"Once, a man jumped from here. ”

Because of the mother-in-law's abuse, the uncle had a dirty mind again. ”

Ning Shu pointed to the cliff and said to the two.

Zhou Fushun thought she was scared, and looked disdainful: "Aren't you able to run? Why don't you run now, you still have the ability to jump?"

Ning Shu saw that they didn't pay attention to his words at all, and then glanced at Mrs. Zhou, who was out of breath and finally came up, and shook his head.

"It's not me, you don't deserve it. ”

Zhou Fushun took a few steps forward and stopped one step away from Ning Shu.

Ning Shu smelled the smell coming from his body and couldn't help frowning.

"How long has it been since you took a shower, why does your body stink so much?"

Zhou Fushun's face instantly stiffened.

He is now a nineteen-year-old young man, just at the age when he feels that he can be dissatisfied with no one every day.

At first glance, when I heard Ning Shu say that he stinks, I couldn't accept it in my heart.

He stepped forward, trying to grab Ning Shu's collar.

But I didn't expect the woman in front of me to move quickly.

Only a figure flashed in front of him, and in front of him it turned into a cliff.

"Ah, no, mother!"

Zhou Fushun fell headlong, and only had time to reach out and grab the stone on the cliff.

Mrs. Zhou didn't bend her waist anymore, she didn't pant anymore, and she grabbed her youngest son's hand in a few steps.

"You, why don't you come and help. ”

After all, Mrs. Zhou was old and couldn't move a young man, so she scolded Ning Shu while working hard.

Ning Shu stood next to him and looked at the excitement, and shook his head firmly: "I don't." ”

"I didn't push you two out, and you still think I can help you?"

Ning Shu said as he shook his head and left.

Next to the cliff, only an old mother who exerted all her strength and her little son who stole chickens and rice were left.

Ning Shu didn't feel guilty about this at all.

She doesn't want to hurt people at will.

Even if it was someone who hurt Tian Chunlan in her previous life, she just tried to find a way to make them accept the punishment of the law and the punishment of poor life.

She didn't want to let her life be thrown into her own hands.

But it's really time for Zhou Fushun to want XX himself, and Mrs. Zhou wants to be an accomplice.

She truly realized the despair in Tian Chunlan's heart.

So, let them go.

There is no reason why they ruined their lives and let them live well.

Whether it can be pulled up depends on whether Zhou Fugui's desire to survive is strong, and whether Mrs. Zhou's maternal love is great.