Wei Zhenxiang looked at Wei Lianhua in surprise. He was very disgusted with this sister.
Not only did his sister take away all the love from his parents, she even made him unable to hold his head up in front of everyone.
It's a pity that his parents regarded this man as their treasure, but ignored him as their eldest son.
How could he be willing to do this?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Wei Zhenxiang lost his temper with Wei Lianhua, "Don't block the way, let's play!"
A shameful and conspicuous lunatic. If it were him, he would have hanged himself in a deserted place, but this man still had the nerve to run around and spin in circles, embarrassing himself.
Wei Lianhua tilted her head and looked at Wei Zhenxiang with squinting eyes. Just as she was about to take action, Wang Yilin suddenly hugged her waist tightly and said, "Uncle, run."
She felt that her mother's little universe was burning, but her mother could never hit her uncle.
Although my grandparents scolded me happily, they still felt sorry for my uncle in their hearts.
If my mother beat my uncle, my grandparents would definitely be sad.
So I must not let my mother take action against my uncle.
Seeing Wang Yilin's appearance, Wei Zhenxiang frowned and was about to scold him twice in order to vent the anger he had just suffered from his parents.
Unexpectedly, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a stone at Wei Lianhua's feet, which had just been crushed by Wei Lianhua's foot.
Wei Zhenxiang's eyelids twitched, and he said to Wang Yilin with a fierce expression, "Take care of your mother."
In just one second, Wei Zhenxiang found himself flying up, and then fell heavily outside the earthen wall of Wei Shitou's house.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Wei Zhenxiang swore that it was the longest second he had ever experienced in his life.
My body hurts, and my heart hurts even more.
He was actually beaten by his crazy sister
Being beaten was not what made him most angry. What made him most angry was that he had no power to fight back in front of his crazy sister.
After getting up from the ground with difficulty, Wei Zhenxiang was just about to turn around and yell at Wei Lianhua.
But when he turned around, he saw Wei
The lotus flower was already standing beside him.
Wei Zhenxiang's body was covered in dirt, and his originally clean and tidy work clothes were frayed.
Wei Zhenxiang stepped back subconsciously, "What do you want to do?"
Before she could finish her words, Wei Lianhua picked up her legs and threw her out again, "I'll take you home!"
What else can she do, help others and get money on the way.
Wang Yilin was held under her arm by her mother, and she waved her hands wildly at her grandparents on the other side of the window to signal that her mother had not done anything harsh to her uncle.
Wu Qiaofeng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but still kept a stiff face and pretended to be calm and said, "Yeah, it won't be enough to kill him."
Wei Shitou shook his head at Wu Qiaofeng, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Lianhua is well prepared."
Wei Shitou's voice paused slightly, as if he was suppressing a hint of distress, "Zhenxiang, he should learn a lesson."
Why you are angry about their partiality is actually just looking for a reason not to provide them with old age care.
It was also because they failed to educate their children well, and both children were raised crookedly.
In Wei Shitou's heart, the couple loved their son and daughter equally.
However, the age difference between the children is relatively large. When the daughter was born, the son was already able to help in the fields.
They will naturally focus more attention on their daughter.
In addition, not long after my daughter was born, she encountered a disaster.
Those three years were really sad. We ate everything we could eat at home. The adults were so hungry that they had no energy, and Lianhua was crying even more.
Many people in the village threw the girl into the mountains, saying she was lost.
Wei Zhenxiang also mentioned it to them several times, but Wei Shitou lifted him up and whipped him severely.
That was the first time Wei Shitou wrote a letter to ask for something from his former comrades.
Fortunately, they responded quickly and sent some supplies to carry the hunger.
This allowed their family to survive the disaster safely.
Perhaps because he was afraid of being beaten by Wei Shitou, his son gradually became less close to them.
As for Wei Lianhua, her five-year-old child couldn't even walk steadily because of her poor health. As parents, they could only take better care of their little daughter.
Unexpectedly, their son became increasingly alienated from them.
But what can they do? They can't just throw the lotus flowers into the mountains and starve to death like the son said.
Even if she is a female doll, she still needs to be alive. .??.??
Knowing that their son's character was deviated, they had no choice but to find ways to pull him back.
Unfortunately, my son's rebelliousness is getting stronger and stronger. The more they say something is impossible, the more they insist on doing it.
In desperation, they gradually gave up on educating their son.
It's a pity that no matter what they do, their son feels that they favor their daughter.
Seeing the back of their daughter walking away with her granddaughter, Wei Shitou and his wife sighed together that their children are debts.
Suddenly, Wu Qiaofeng seemed to have thought of something and asked Wei Shitou, "Now that we are both in good health, should we ask the village chief to talk to the brigade and change Yilin's surname?"
Wei Shitou reached out to touch the pipe pot, but he only pulled out a branch.
Only then did he remember that Wang Yilin had already exchanged his cigarette pot for salt.
Putting the branch in his mouth and smashing it twice, Wei Shitou said in a dull voice, "I'll go in the next two days."
Although they do not favor boys over girls, they are also very traditional people.
Although the family only has a dilapidated house, it should be reserved for his family.
The daughter-in-law did not want to have a child and insisted on adopting a Wei Sitian.
Although they don't express opinions, they won't be very kind to outsiders.
What's more, when their son's family separated, they
Enough money and a homestead have been given.
What's wrong with leaving this house to her granddaughter now?
As for changing my surname, I also considered it for my daughter and Yilin.
Yilin is about to grow up, and she looks more and more like Wang Zhiyuan.
Wei Shitou and his wife were always worried that Wang Zhiyuan would come back to snatch their children for some shady reasons in the future.
Fortunately, Wang Yilin's household registration had always been in their name before. Now as long as he changes his surname, he can be regarded as a serious Wei family.
Even if they leave in the future, the village chief and clan uncle will protect her in the future.
It feels like a lot of heartache has gone away. Wei Shitou and his wife looked at each other in silence, and their son should not be beaten to death by the lotus!
Suddenly, Wei Shitou looked at the things Wei Lianhua had toyed with in the yard before, "What do you think Lianhua wants to do?"
This scene stirred up many memories for him, and he thought that he had the same experience on the battlefield.
Without any time to think about it, Wu Qiaofeng closed the window with a bang and said, "If you can't figure it out, stop looking."
I can't understand it anyway, and it hurts my eyes if I read too much.
After moving her body, Wu Qiaofeng slowly moved under the bed.
Looking at his wife's increasingly nimble back, Wei Shitou asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
Could it be that he was trying to stop Lotus?
But I heard Wu Qiaofeng say, "What else can I do? I'll cook for you. The old and the young don't have to eat today. They're just waiting to become immortals!"
She was originally a diligent and agile person, so it was no big deal that she was physically weak before.
Now that my body and bones are well, I naturally have to take care of things at home.
At that time, those who should go to school will go to school, those who should go crazy will go crazy, everyone will have their own things to do.
Shrunk by his wife's angry look, Wei Shitou gently rubbed the branch in his hand, but his eyes were slightly warm.