"Qiaoqiao, what are you talking about..."

My mother turned to look at me in confusion, "Who is in trouble?"

I shook my head: "It's okay. I'll help you upstairs to rest first."

The turbid air that An Qi spits out is abnormal, and it is a very bad sign. So far, this is the first time I have seen someone spit out this, but the difficulty is that it is uncertain, that is to say, she has to

Bad luck, bad luck, but I'm not sure what kind of bad luck it is. Like Rong Danfeng, at least I can be sure it's car insurance. Finally, if I look hard, I can tell what kind of car Dao Po wants to avoid. At least there is

There is a direction, but people like An Qi have no direction, and according to the law of superposition and interweaving of fates, you cannot be unlucky just because you say you are unlucky. You must be related to someone, and the scope is huge...

It was already late at night, and my mother couldn't stay alone, so I sat on the edge of the bed and watched her sleep. I kept thinking about these things in my mind. She would be in trouble when she took the third breath.

, the first breath of this turbid air is just to remind her, first of all, put aside the question of whether I can see it accurately, but whether I should show it to her, because of An Qi’s dead virtue, I am really enough!

My mother was asleep all night. She must have been sleeping very lightly. Whenever I moved, she would open her eyes and ask me: "Qiaoqiao, where are you going?"

I looked at her with a comforting look on my face: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just changing my posture."

Only then did my mother nod reassuringly and hold my hand: "Don't leave. I feel more alive when you are here. Once you leave, I feel empty..."

I hummed and didn't say anything more. I looked at my mother's haggard face and sighed silently. Her current appearance can be explained vividly. Those who see it will mourn it.

I still remember that for a period of time after Xiaobao left, my relationship with my mother seemed to have eased a bit, but there was still some unpleasantness due to the issue of whether I was a man or a woman. Until I handed over the store to my father, I

The relationship with my parents has eased again, but there is still a gap in my heart. I don't understand my mother, and she doesn't understand me either, especially her words that she wanted to strangle me as soon as I was born.

As my blood melted into my bone marrow, it was like a psychological shadow that every child can't let go of. Maybe my mother didn't mean it when she said it, but this sentence inadvertently grew into a soft spot in my heart.

The thorn may be pulled out one day in the future, but looking at it now, it seems difficult.

But now, I am sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her. She is curling up hard and leaning against me. Until she touches me, her trembling upper eyelids can calm down a little, and she is holding my hand.

, and she dare not let go for a moment. This is an indescribable dependence. She is relying on me. Although she did not say it, it is more likely that she does not know it. One day, her body will always convey this kind of dependence.

The signal relies on me, the child she once hated the most.

Reaching out, I pushed away the hair that had been touching her face. Otherwise, it would be itchy and I wouldn't be able to sleep well. When I took my hand back, I was slightly surprised. I didn't expect that I would do this unintentionally. I have been doing this deliberately.

I told myself that she was my mother, and I wanted to respect her, love her, and be filial to her. But until this moment, I suddenly had another feeling. I wanted to protect her. Well, yes, I wanted to protect her.

At three or four in the morning, I leaned on the head of the bed and fell asleep in a daze. When I felt that I was sleeping deeply, I was suddenly disturbed by a burst of screams. I frowned instinctively, and...

Before she could open her eyes, she heard An Qi screaming in a mournful voice: "Ah!!! Auntie!! Auntie!! What's going on with my face! What's going on with my face!!"

!”

When I opened my eyes, the bedside was already empty. I was still covered with a quilt. I glanced at the time. It was nine o'clock in the morning. The paper ladder and the packed things were gone. I rubbed my forehead. My mother must be

He got up early and went out to burn himself. He didn't call me. It seemed he wanted me to sleep a little longer.

She got up, washed her face and went straight downstairs. An Qi was still yelling downstairs, pulling her sister-in-law's arm to show her face: "Auntie, look at it! What's wrong with my face?

!How can I meet people like this!! Who did this to me! What happened last night!!"

Her face was indeed badly beaten by my waistband. There were several bright red and purple bruises crisscrossing the area. Those who didn’t know thought she was captured and tortured during the Anti-Japanese War and then released. I was

It was indeed quite a heavy blow, but it was also to hit someone who wanted to take advantage of it. I used whatever I had in hand. It was inevitable for her to suffer some flesh and blood pain. Besides, wasn't it just that the swelling was a bit unsightly?

, it will go away after that, and it’s not a big deal. Looking at my sister-in-law’s impatient face, you can tell how much she feels that An Qi is making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Okay, An Qi, didn't my aunt tell you that this was caused by your uncle having sex with you? Don't be surprised. It will be fine in two days. It's okay."

"Then how can I go out now?"

An Qi stamped her foot and pointed at me who was coming downstairs: "Did she hit her? Did she hit her? She was just avenging her for a public and private revenge!!"

My sister-in-law looked at her speechlessly: "Why did Qiao Qiao hit you on purpose? She did the same..."

"I was the one who hit him!"

I responded lazily, put my pocket in my pocket and walked directly to An Qi. I looked at her face and raised my eyebrows slightly: "You were caught by other dirty things. If I don't beat her away, then

She wanted your life. My uncle and the others were all watching at the time. The woman got on top of you and asked for money, winking and laughing..."

As I said that, I deliberately lowered my voice and looked at An Qi's frightened look and slowly opened her mouth: "Tell me, did I hit her right? If I didn't hit her, she wouldn't leave..."

"Yes, An Qi, the sounds you made at that time were not yours. That female ghost pretended to be your uncle. It was very scary, and the sounds she made when she spoke were also weird!"

The sister-in-law next to her also spoke up, "That's good of you. You have to thank Qiao Qiao!"

An Qi then swallowed her saliva and looked at me reluctantly: "But, I didn't want to be fucked, you were the one who forced me."

I shrugged: "I didn't force you, you just pushed me half way."

After saying that, I walked directly to the sofa and sat down. I watched An Qi standing there groaning and looked at her face carefully. Apart from her foul breath last night, I really can't see anything else right now.

Ziwu Maoyou comes.

"An Qi, you said these are the only people in the house. Your aunt and I still have to talk to your uncle. Whose body is it if it's not yours? Besides, you can't ask your uncle about your mother's affairs.

My uncle’s opinion, you are such a good kid. What you should be concerned about now is not your face, but your mother’s affairs, you know?"

When the sister-in-law said what she said again, An Qi was completely silent. She stood there for a while and then opened her mouth: "Then my uncle said he wants to sue my mother."

"It depends on your aunt. She has gone out to burn these things for your uncle. Your uncle and I will go out to pick her up and we will talk about this matter in detail when we come back later."

An Qi bit her lip and nodded. She glanced at me and sat down on the sofa angrily. Seeing that her sister-in-law and uncle had gone out, she turned to look at me and opened her mouth: "Lin Qiao, I know you are the one."

You did it on purpose, even if you wanted to get rid of the dirty things, you wouldn't use so much force, you just wanted to disfigure me!"

I didn't respond, but still looked at her carefully, trying to see some clues from her facial features.

An Qi felt uncomfortable with what I saw, and leaned slightly into the sofa: "Look at what I am doing, and I tell you, don't think that I am afraid of you, if you dare to hit me again, I will not let you go!!

"

I stood up and saw An Qi shivering unconsciously. It seemed that she was also afraid, so she ignored her and made herself some tea to refresh herself. Then she sat back on the sofa and said calmly: "An Qi

, do you know that sometimes you are so bad that I am speechless?"

An Qi probably saw that I wouldn't do anything to her at this time, so she snorted, crossed her legs and crossed her arms: "Am I bad? That's because you robbed my things!! I tell you Lin Qiao, it's mine

It's mine, if you touch it! Then I'm not done with you! If my child Anqi can't live well, I won't let you, a little beggar, live well! I've looked down on you since you came to my house like a stinky beggar.

You, if it weren't for your big brother, you would definitely be mine. Just because you got in the way, and I saw the way you were following your big brother around at my aunt's house, I felt like you were a bitch, a bitch."

I breathed out gently and looked at the tea leaves in the glass cup. This is the kind of person who is said to be hopeless.

Taking a deep breath, I raised my eyes and looked at her: "Have you finished scolding? I'm tired of you just saying these two sentences over and over again. I'm going to steal your things? You're pathetic enough to support your little self-esteem with such a far-fetched reason."

Okay, forget it, I don’t want to quarrel with you, so this is my friendly reminder. You’d better not do anything immoral this year, otherwise things will definitely come back to you, so just take care of yourself.”

"You put it..." An Qi stared at me. Before she could say the word 'fart', she saw my mother and sister-in-law coming in, so she swallowed the rest of the words directly, but she was still unwilling to do so.

He whispered: "You are the most wicked person. You say you want to leave your big brother but you don't. You are playing with ambiguity and whatnot."

I have nothing to say, and I don’t want to go through a thankless process for her. She may not appreciate it, and her fate is so intertwined that it’s very difficult for her. I don’t have the energy to help her find out who is the right person around her.

I pestered the people who caused her misfortune and talked too much. In the end, if I couldn't protect her, she would bite back like my aunt and said it was me who cursed her. Forget it, I can't afford to follow this mother and daughter. I will do my duty.

That's all. As for what angle she thinks about it, it has nothing to do with me.

Looking at my mother who came in expressionlessly, I stood up and helped her up. After everyone sat down again, the air became solemn again. The smell of gunpowder that I had just rushed up with An Qi was instantly blown away by this solemn atmosphere.

No trace.

An Qi was obviously nervous. Compared to the century-old grudge against me, she knew very well that her mother, who was still in the detention center, was her first concern.

Her mother's lips were pursed tightly. She knew that everyone was waiting for her to tell a result, but no one dared to ask more questions. They all sat upright, just waiting for a decision from their mother's mouth.

After a while, An Qi couldn't wait any longer. Looking at her mother's unspeakable expression, she opened her mouth: "Auntie, you've loved me since I was a child, and you said you wanted to treat me like your own daughter. What's the matter with my mother?"

Son……"

"An Qi, don't say anything, listen to your aunt." My sister-in-law interrupted An Qi with a cold face, then looked at her mother: "Sister-in-law, think about it slowly, no matter what the result is, I understand it."

My mother let out a long breath and looked at the tea cup I put on the coffee table with dull eyes: "This tea is Dazhi's favorite drink..."

"Sister-in-law, don't..."

My mother waved her hand and interrupted my sister-in-law: "No need to comfort me. At my age, I can't afford to go through anything. What I mean is that since Dazhi has said he won't sue, then I won't sue. Let's

Let her come out."

An Qi's eyes suddenly flashed with joy. She was about to speak, but she could only hold back because she was worried about her sister-in-law's eyes. She had a calm face. At this time, I really felt that if my sister-in-law was also happy, then my mother should be.

It's quite unacceptable.

"Sister-in-law, you have really thought about it."

Mom nodded and said, "Think about it, soul. You and Zhuo Wei have worked hard these days. You also heard what Dazhi said. I have lived with him all my life. It is impossible not to listen to his opinion at this time, so,

I won’t sue Lin Xinyun, but I have a request. I don’t want to see Lin Xinyun again..."

"But, if my mother comes back, she will definitely have to..."

"An Qi! Don't interrupt yet!"

It was my sister-in-law who was in charge of the overall situation. She looked at her mother and nodded in response: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I understand. I will take care of the rest. We have all heard what my elder brother said. This house belongs to you, and I won't let you."

My sister is making a fuss when she comes back, so I’ll talk about my sister’s side of things.”

"Sister-in-law! If this house is given to my aunt and my aunt doesn't want to see my mother, then where can my mother go?" An Qi became anxious and stood up: "Is it possible that my mother is allowed to live on the street? She doesn't want to see her.
To be continued...