He didn't expose her, but held back his smile and said, "Oh, that's it. Then you can tell your sister later."
Su Jingyu blushed and responded comfortably: "Okay, I'll tell your sister for you."
Zhao Jing stopped teasing her. This little girl really had an awkward temper. She wasn't bad in nature, but she was too childish.
Su Jingyu stood up and walked back to the house.
As soon as Zhao Jing was sitting in the main hall, her eyes were a little far away, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The village is very lively at the moment.
Ma Cuihua stood in front of her second son, Zhao Jianhe, and looked at the captain angrily: "Captain, you must have evidence for what you say."
The captain had a sullen face and shouted angrily: "Do you think I will come here without evidence?"
Ma Cuihua actually didn't know what to do, and her heart trembled when she thought about seeing her son with blood on his face near noon.
"My son would never do something like this. If you have evidence, you can show it. Otherwise, I will never be done with you."
Secretary Xu came over, looked at Ma Cuihua, his eyes darkened, and he spoke seriously.
"Aunt Lao Gen, if you are obstructing me, I will punish you as well."
Ma Cuihua immediately jumped up and shouted in Secretary Xu's face: "I didn't commit any crime, why do you punish me?"
Xu Shu was spitted all over his face by her, and his eyes were a little more disgusted. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his face.
His tone was a bit colder: "You are obstructing official duties. I can punish you as well. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."
Ma Cuihua didn't know whether what he said was true or not. She was frightened and subconsciously moved to the side.
Zhao Jianhe saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run back to the room.
Just as he turned around, a hand was put on his shoulder.
Zhao Huaiguo looked at him with a smile and asked, "Uncle Jianhe, where are you going?"
Zhao Jianhe's legs went weak and his whole body started to tremble.
Subconsciously, he shrank his neck and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "No, I didn't go anywhere."
The captain saw how cowardly he was, and to be honest, he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. When he thought of what he had done, he wanted to give him a beating: "You know why we came to you."
Zhao Jianhe's eyes revealed his guilty conscience, and he subconsciously lied: "No, I don't know."
The captain didn't say anything and looked at him with a dark face.
Secretary Xu picked his ears and asked, "I didn't hear what you said clearly."
Zhao Jianhe quickly changed his words: "I, I said it wrong, I know, I know."
Xu looked at him with disdain and said with a cold snort: "Humph, that would be great, come with us."
Zhao Jianhe knew that he could not escape, and he felt regretful at this moment. If he had not taken advantage of the situation, this would not have happened.
His daughter-in-law, Liu Hong, was stunned on the spot. This incident had given her a big blow. She usually cheated and cheated, didn't work, and wasn't motivated.
But at least it was good to her. She never thought that he would do such a thing behind her back.
When he came to his senses, Zhao Jianhe was nowhere to be seen.
Tears fell down immediately, and Ma Cuihua was upset. In the past few years, because of the incident between her third son and her youngest son, her old face had been completely humiliated.
After finally being quiet for the past two years, something like this happened again, once again pushing the Lao Gen family to the forefront.
Seeing her second daughter-in-law crying, Ma Cuihua vented her anger on her: "Cry, cry, you know how to cry. You can't even stand your own man. What's the use of you?"
Zhao Xinghua rushed back from outside. When she heard her mother being scolded, she walked over to defend her and said, "Mistress, how could you say that to my mother?"
Ma Cuihua usually likes Zhao Xinghua, her little granddaughter, but she is prettier than all the other granddaughters in Laobi Laogen's family.
Ma Cuihua felt that Zhao Xinghua, with her appearance, could marry into the city, so she usually treated her much better than the other granddaughters.
Seeing her defending her mother, I feel relieved to be honest. At least this damn girl cares about her family.
It was a good idea, but at the same time he was a little unhappy: "You damn girl, did I say something wrong? If your mother could control your father, would something happen to your father?"
Zhao Xinghua looked at Ma Cuihua with a small mouth while hugging her mother.
"Dad is not a child. Mom usually has to cook for us and work. How can I care about dad? My mom is the saddest one when dad does something like this. Can't you not scold her?
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Ma Cuihua angrily wanted to hit someone, but when she saw her little granddaughter's face, she couldn't do it. In the end, she cursed and walked away without seeing her.
Seeing that her milk was gone, Zhao Xinghua comforted her and wiped her tears.
"Mom, don't cry. Dad will be fine. Maybe he's obsessed. Dad didn't do anything. He'll be fine."
Liu Hong looked at her little daughter, suppressed her sadness, wiped her tears and said softly.
"Mom, it's okay. Why did you run out? It's so hot today. If you get tanned, you won't look good."
Seeing that her mother had stopped crying, Zhao Xinghua raised her little face and smiled: "I was very careful and didn't stay in the sun for long."
She always knew that her breasts hurt her because of her face, so she was usually very careful.
Seeing her little daughter being so sensible, Liu Hong felt sour. She touched her daughter's face with her rough hands, her eyes full of love: "Are you hungry? Mom will make you something to eat."
Zhao Xinghua touched her belly, stretched out her little hand and said, "A little bit."
Although Liu Hong was worried about her man, her daughter was the most important thing in her heart. When she heard that her daughter was hungry, she quickly wiped the tears on her face and stood up: "Mom, I will cook for you. Don't starve."
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Zhao Xinghua also stood up. The eleven or twelve-year-old girl was fairer than many little girls in the village. She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go find the milk and get the food and eat with my mother."
Liu Hong shook her head and said softly: "Just eat, mother is not hungry."
Zhao Xinghua didn't say anything and ran to her grandmother's room.
Zhou Yuemei stood at the door, watching this scene, sneering in her heart.
She looks no different from Ma Cuihua now, but she doesn't look at all like the charming Zhou Yuemei from before.
In the past few years, she washed the family's clothes, cooked for the family, worked during the day, and served Zhao Jianbin at night.
Zhao Jianbin has a bad temper and beats and scolds her. Zhao Jianhai has never looked at her since the divorce.
Daughter, the daughter doesn't get close to her, son, the son hates her as a mother.
Liu Hong felt Zhou Yuemei's eyes, frowned, turned around and went to the kitchen without saying anything.
Zhao Jing’s family.
The captain and his men came and knocked on the door.
Zhao Jianhe was so scared that when Zhao Jing opened the door and saw her, he felt his stomach hurt again and his nose hurt.
He still doesn't understand why his aunt, who has always been ill, suddenly has so much strength.
When I think about the meal I had at noon, my shadow comes out, and my whole body aches terribly.
Zhao Huaiguo glanced at him and felt a little baffled.