Out of obligation and sense of responsibility, the teacher even reminded her with some concern, "Dad Chunhua, please advise Chunhua's mother. The child is still young. You can discipline the child properly. Chunhua is well-behaved and smart. She knows how to listen. Stop beating her child."
Already."
Ling Jiang's expression changed when he heard this, "Did her mother beat her?"
"Yes, the beating was so brutal that it makes me feel bad just looking at it..."
Before the teacher could finish what he said, Ling Jiang hurriedly rode home.
"Spring flowers! Spring flowers!"
When he got home, Ling Jiang started shouting before he could even park his bicycle.
Li Li came out of the main room angrily, "Jinghun, I talk about your daughter all the time. When have you ever been so concerned about Jia Le?"
Ling Jiang ignored Li Li. After parking the car, he looked up and saw his daughter standing at the door of the kitchen, holding a few green vegetable leaves in her hands, looking at him whether to cry or not.
Ling Jiang hurriedly walked over and took his daughter to look at her carefully. After looking at her, he found the mark of a slap on her cheek.
"Chunhua, did mom hit you again?"
Looking at Li Li who was glaring at her not far away, Ling Chunhua lowered her head and did not dare to say a word, with big tears dripping down her cheeks to the ground.
Ling Jiang reached out distressedly to wipe away her daughter's tears, but then found that his fingers were thick and dirty, so he had to retract his hand.
He said softly: "Chunhua, you go back to the house and write. Dad will cook dinner."
Seeing that his daughter didn't speak and just shook his head, Ling Jiang understood that his daughter was afraid of being beaten by his wife.
"It's okay, dad is here."
After coaxing his daughter back into the house, Ling Jiang turned around and glared at Li Li coldly, "Why are you hitting Chunhua?"
Li Li curled her lips disdainfully, "You're going to feel bad for watching a movie about a shabby girl. Why do you expect her to recruit a son-in-law to come back and take care of you until the end of your life?"
Ling Jiang took two steps forward and asked again, "Why are you picking spring flowers?"
"You're asking me, aren't you so used to it that you don't go home to work after school and wait for someone to carry the sedan chair to invite her?"
After hearing his wife's words, Ling Jiang was furious.
"Did you give birth to her just to make her work? What kind of work can she do at such a young age? You are busy at home all day, don't you know how to do the work?"
"Whose girl didn't come here like this? If she doesn't work, does she still need me, a mother, to take care of her?"
"What about serving or not? You are her biological mother. Shouldn't you be raising her?"
"Didn't I raise her? Did she not drink my milk when she was born or something? She is so big now, why should I let her do some work?"
Seeing that he couldn't make sense with his wife, Ling Jiang didn't bother to talk anymore and turned around and went into the kitchen to make dinner.
After dinner, he still had to go out to do business. Business was not doing well these days. If he continued to delay, there would really be a northwest wind next month.
Li Li leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching Ling Jiang cooking and couldn't help nagging: "How much have you earned these days?"
"Not much."
"Not much, so how much is it?"
"4,5 yuan."
In fact, 4 or 5 yuan is quite a lot, but it is much different from Li Li's expectation.
Previously, my husband earned 52 yuan in half a month, which translates into at least 3 or 4 yuan a day.
But she didn't want to think about it. Ling Jiang could do business peacefully from morning to night when she didn't come back from her parents' home.
In the days since she came back, there has been endless trouble every day. Ling Jiang can't even do business with peace of mind. How can he make money?
"Why are there so few?"
Ling Jiang said nothing.
Seeing her husband acting like a mouthful, Li Li scolded her nose and eyes, "Why are you coming back so early when you haven't even made any money? Aren't you quite capable when it comes to spending money? You can't even pay more than ten dollars."
Throw it out without blinking an eye. You have the ability to spend the money, but you can earn it back! Spend so much money on a girl who loses money, and the family can't live a good life..."
"Have you said enough?"
The kitchen knife in Ling Jiang's hand hit the cutting board hard, startling Li Li.
Looking at the sharp and shining kitchen knife that was inserted into the wood, Li Li only felt scared and timid.
If this fell into her hands, all the bones would be broken.
"If you don't say it, don't say it. Why are you so angry?"
Although she didn't show any weakness, Li Li didn't dare to stay in the kitchen any longer and quickly ran away.
Back in the house, Li Li patted her chest with lingering fear.
Did this man take the wrong medicine recently or was he possessed by evil spirits? He had just attacked her before, but now he has resorted to violence. If this continues, will she be able to live a good life at home in the future?
After staying in the bedroom for a while, Li Li saw the lights on in her daughter's room. She opened her mouth to curse, but the next second she remembered her husband's ferocity when chopping the cutting board.
Forget it, my husband is still angry, so it’s better not to provoke him.
After dinner, Ling Jiang pushed his bicycle and continued to go out to do business, not forgetting to take his daughter with him.
After the father and daughter left, Li Li also finished cleaning up the dishes as quickly as possible, and then took her son out.
Li Li did not visit other people's houses as usual, but went to the house of the bastard who lived in the alley to the west.
Wang Ba Po is over 70 years old this year. She is a well-known goddess who specializes in praying to gods for people to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters.
"Bastard, my husband's temperament has changed drastically recently. Could it be that he got into something dirty..."
After listening to Li Li's story, the bastard asked for Ling Jiang's birth date and calculated it with her fingers for a long time before the old man said: "Your husband has been walking too much at night and bumped into Wong Tai Sin, so he became conscious."
Not clear."
Well, since my husband started business, he has come home very late every night, and his temperament has also changed at this time.
At this time, Li Li had no doubts about what the bastard said. She would pay when asked to pay, and drink the talisman water down her throat in large gulps.
After coming out of the bastard's house, Li Li held a piece of yellow talisman paper drawn with cinnabar and led her son to her home happily.
The bastard said that as long as you put the exorcism charm on your husband's bedside, you can drive away the evil spirits from your husband.
It was already 10 o'clock when Ling Jiang came home from work. After settling down his daughter, he did a hasty wash and then went to bed. He didn't notice that there was a yellow talisman posted above the head of the bed.
One night passed.
The next day, Li Li looked at her husband's calm face and said tentatively: "Old Ling, give me 5 yuan later."
Ling Jiang glanced at her and said, "No money."
"..."
Why doesn't this exorcism charm work?
Li Li continued without giving up: "Didn't you say last night that you made 4 or 5 yuan in the past few days?"
"That money should be reserved for purchasing goods."
"Then give me 2 yuan first. I don't have a penny left. I have to buy food at home, right?"
"You can eat whatever you like at noon, and I will buy it back in the evening."
No matter what Li Li said, Ling Jiang just refused to pay a penny.
After sending her son to kindergarten and returning home, Li Li immediately approached the bastard with an exorcism charm.
"Bastard, this talisman of yours is not effective at all..."