"Edan, have my parents been arrested and taken to the police station?" Qiqi asked quietly.
Little Eggman hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
Hearing the word "tian" can turn his face pale with fear. What do you still care about what that couple is doing?
"How do I know this? I'm not clairvoyant." After saying something unhappily, Little Danman snorted, "Besides, it's normal for those unscrupulous couple to be caught. Child abuse alone is enough to keep them in jail for several years.
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"Oh, and murder!" Little Eggman remembered that on the first day he came here, that poisonous woman pushed Qi Qi off the cliff!
Qiqi's body trembled, as if she also remembered the scene on the cliff.
The little baby lowered his eyelashes, huddled on the raincloth and hugged himself into a ball, and did not move for a long time.
She always knew that her parents didn't like her.
Even grandma doesn't really like her.
Grandma is the only person in the family who smiles at her, and is also the only one who tells her she likes Daya the most, but she never leaves anything to eat for her.
The little Eggman couldn't stand looking at the pitiful appearance of the baby, so he jumped down and stomped on the baby's face a few times.
"You are Qiqi now, not Tian Daya. Tian Daya died in her previous life." The soft and bouncy touch made Little Danman a little addicted, and he started to play with the slide on the baby's face. "What's wrong with the Tian family now?"
It has nothing to do with you, so why should you be afraid or unhappy?"
The little baby didn't dare to move for fear of dropping it. He was so well-behaved, "...but why don't they like Da Ya? Da Ya is very good and obedient, and can do a lot of work. Because Da Ya is a loser."
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"What kind of money-losing thing? You can pick up garbage and sell it for money, and let Taoxi Village find a new way to make money. Even your mother-in-law's piglets have been raised by you to be white and fat! Losing money? You should be called Lucky Cat!
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"...You just said that I'm not a big girl."
Little Eggman, "..."
Come, tell brother, how old are you this year?
I comfort you with good intentions, but you turn around and dig holes for me?
The days in Taoxi Village are calm and stable, and the gears are moving forward step by step.
The old lady Daqu Murata was living in dire straits and was suffering extremely.
Since her son and daughter-in-law were arrested, she had no choice but to leave Huicheng and return to the village with her four-and-a-half-year-old grandson.
The expenses in the city were too high for her to afford, and she was also afraid that if she didn't leave as agreed, she would be retaliated by Song Ziyu.
It has been almost a month now, and she is anxious and anxious every day at home.
My son and daughter-in-law have been locked up in the police station for so long, with no sign of being released.
The gossip in the village became more and more intense, and Mrs. Tian became more and more panicked.
If her son and daughter-in-law are really sentenced to three to five years in prison, how will she live at home?
Not a single grain of grain is grown in the fields at home, and every day's expenses have to be taken out of pockets. The money she holds in her hands is a bit less, not to mention that she has to drag a little baby with her.
Just serving this little ancestor made her exhausted and she couldn't live her life at all!
"It's all fat meat, I won't eat it!" In the Tian family's spacious kitchen, the four-and-a-half-year-old little fat man threw the fat buns out of his hand, and then threw the whole pot of buns on the wooden dining table to the ground.
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There was a clang, and the white buns rolled on the ground, leaving a mess everywhere.
The little fat man didn't think it was enough. He raised his feet and stomped on those buns, with a domineering and arrogant look on his face.
Seeing her hard work all morning being wasted in this way, Mrs. Tian's blood pressure couldn't help but rise. She frowned and shouted angrily, "Tian Xiaohu! Who told you to throw buns!"
After being scolded, Tian Xiaohu immediately lay down on the ground, kicked off his short legs and cried and howled, "I don't want to eat fat meat, I want to eat lean meat! I want to eat dumplings filled with meat fillings!"
"Get up, if you make trouble again I will whip you!"
"If you dare to hit me, I will not support you in your old age! I will drive you out and let you wander on the street as a beggar! I will not let you die in the future!"
Mrs. Tian was so angry that she was trembling all over, her eyes were turning black, and her chest seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't breathe.
She looked at her eldest grandson, who was still cursing, and sat down on the ground, feeling tremendous exhaustion pouring out of her body.
At this time, she was no longer as energetic as she was a month ago. Her clothes were stained with dirt and oil in many places, her gray hair was scattered around her forehead, and her eyes were old and lifeless.
Like an ordinary country woman, she has been worn down by life.
"I want to eat dumplings, you go and make dumplings for me!" The little fat man on the ground was still bossing around, "If you dare to treat me badly, when my parents come back, I will ask them to drive you away! You will never die!"
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"What did you just call me?"
"You are an immortal, you are an immortal!"
Looking at her little grandson who was yelling with anger, Mrs. Tian felt a chill in her heart and her eyes became colder.
How could a little kid who doesn't understand anything say such things? He just listened to what adults said a lot and learned from it.
On this day, the Tian family mansion was filled with cold fire and autumn smoke. Apart from the crying and howling of the little baby, there was no other movement at all.
"What happened to the old lady of the Tian family? She didn't comfort her when she cried hoarsely. Didn't she love her little tiger the most in the past?" Some villagers walked past the Tian family's house, listening to the hoarse cry of the little baby, and whispered.
"You don't know about her little tiger? He's just a little bully. If there's anything to be teased about, he should be cured of his bad temper, otherwise he'll be a bastard like his father when he grows up."
"I'm not in the mood to coax her when I look at her. My son and daughter-in-law are in the police station. They haven't been back for so long and they're already in labor camps. She's the kind of person who's used to it. It's okay to take care of a little bear for ten days a day. You want her?"
Take her with you for half a year, and you will see if she can get away with it."
"Tsk, tsk, the Tian family used to be very prosperous in the village. When I saw them, their chins would turn to the sky. Humph, let's see how they behave in the future."
The footsteps of the villagers gradually faded away.
Mrs. Tian was sitting at the door of her kitchen, listening to all the discussions.
She stared coldly into the void in front of her, and made a decision before the sky completely darkened.
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After attending the Song Corporation's shareholders' meeting and taking on all the official duties of Mr. Tang in the Song Corporation, Song Yueliang did not become any busier in his daily life.
That old fox Song Chunsheng would not hand over important projects to her.
Although Mr. Tang also has his own connections and supporters within the Song family, most of the group's internal affairs still have to be handed over with Song Chunsheng's approval.
Based on the current situation, Song Chunsheng obviously intends to keep Song Yueliang in check.
Song Yueliang was not worried at all about this.
"The Song family has roped in some of Mr. Tang's connections. This is the list of those who have been roped in." Chen Mo handed the list to Song Yueliang and adjusted his glasses, "In addition, someone has been investigating Mr. Song's movements behind his back recently.
To avoid being caught, I suggest Mr. Song be careful in his words and deeds in the future."
"Who is the person behind the investigation? Have they been found out?"
"No."
Song Yueliang lowered her eyes, tapped her cold white fingertips on the table, and curled her lips coldly.