"No, no, I didn't. I just asked the peddler to be a cent cheaper, and just talked to him about the price and said a few more words. I'm not that kind of woman at all..."

Zhao Xiahe was shaking, her eyes full of despair.

Compared to being beaten, she felt even more uncomfortable. Why did her husband doubt her?

"You are an old woman. If my sister buys something, you can make trouble. People with dirty hearts can see everything they see. You are such a person. How can you hit my sister? Apologize, and slap three times in the face...

”

Zhao Guoqing quickly understood.

What role did Qian Zhuang's mother play in this fight?

When my second sister was not married, the matchmaker said that Qian Zhuang's family was in the Red Star Commune. Although he had only one widow, he was honest and was famous for his mother.

At that time, everyone in the family said that money was filial and was sure to be kind to others. My second sister should have a good life after she married her.

Who knew that Qian Zhuang was filial to his mother, so filial that his mother guessed out of thin air, he picked up a stick and beat his pregnant wife?

This is such a bastard!

Qian Zhuang's mother saw Zhao Guoqing like this, but hid behind her son Qian Zhuang and cried and called her son.

Qian Zhuang over there was no longer happy and said that his mother was right, so why should he apologize?

"My sister can't suffer such grievances in vain. At my house, my mother couldn't bear to beat her. The food was delicious at home, so she asked me to send it here quickly. Why would my sister be beaten for nothing because your mother has no evidence? My sister is pregnant

Are you still a man with your child?”

Zhao Guoqing held the hammer tightly in his hand.

Qian Zhuang's eyes looked cold, if her sister hadn't married this man.

Qian Zhuang and his mother were not the same in front of him, so Zhao Guoqing had to find the place back now.

At this time, Zhao Guoqing was also in a state of furiousness, and his eyes were red. Under his strong aura, Qian Zhuang tried several times but did not dare to resist.

And his mother was just crying and refused to apologize to Zhao Xiahe or slap herself in the face.

Qian Zhuang had no choice but to say that he was wrong and would not do anything again next time, and told Zhao Xiahe not to scold her mother again next time, and not to talk and laugh with men casually!

How could this be like an apology?

Zhao Xiahe's face was pale.

When Zhao Guoqing saw Qian Zhuang's face, he was too lazy to talk to him. He started to do it directly and slapped his face three times, which made Qian Zhuang's mother scream.

He kept shouting.

"The person surnamed Zhao has hit someone and killed someone. Is there any law of the Heavenly Rule? Come on..."

Qian Zhuang's mother shouted, protecting Qian Zhuang and wanted to fight with Zhao Guoqing.

Zhao Guoqing was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he pushed her to the side and asked his second sister in a low voice.

"Sister, why don't you go home and stay for a while?"

"This, me, I..."

Zhao Xiahe was a little hesitant at this moment. She looked at her husband and mother-in-law just now, and her eyes looked at her badly.

If my younger brother hadn't arrived suddenly today, she would have been beaten to death.

People are about to die, why are you still here?

"Brother, I'll go with you..."

"No, if you walk out of this house, don't come back. Don't forget that you still have a child in your belly..."

Surprisingly, when Zhao Xiahe packed up a few clothes and was about to leave, Qian Zhuang called her to stop.

But those words sound a little bad.

Zhao Guoqing's eyes swept through Qian Zhuang and his mother, and saw his second sister Zhao Xiahe touching her stomach, and a trace of reluctance flashed across her face.

Then he turned his head and smiled bitterly.

"Qian Zhuang, who do you think the child in my belly belongs to?"

When he said this, Zhao Xiahe's eyes were always staring at Qian Zhuang, not moving at all, and there was a faint light in her eyes.

"This, maybe, is mine..."

Qian Zhuang glanced at Zhao Guoqing who was standing aside, felt a faint pain on his face, and did not dare to look at Zhao Xiahe's eyes, but just said something vaguely.

He didn't notice that it was this sentence that made the only light in Zhao Xiahe's eyes suddenly fade away.

"Let's go, brother!"

The thin Zhao Xiahe carried a simple package and left the yard without looking back. Zhao Guoqing, who was behind, picked up the clothes and meat on the ground and quickly followed.

Zhao Guoqing was riding a bicycle, and his second sister Zhao Xiahe was sitting behind the bike.

When they went back, neither of them spoke.

But Zhao Guoqing could feel that his back was wet, and his sister should be crying with tears on his back.

Zhao Xiahe's tears never stopped, and she kept flowing silently. She felt really bitter in her heart. She knew that her husband would listen to everything.

But I never dreamed that my mother-in-law was wrongly accused of stealing people by bargaining a penny with the malt sugar peddler and saying a few more words.

When Qian Zhuang raised his hand to hit her again, did he already recognize what his mother-in-law said?

Suddenly, Zhao Xiahe's stomach hurt a little, burst after burst.

But even though it was very painful, she gritted her teeth and endured it, just crying. She walked out of the Qian family today and Qian Zhuang said that.

Where should she go from now on?

"Sister, if you want to cry, just cry. You have a home, I want to build a house, and I will leave one for you at that time. You can live at home and do whatever you want. You will always be my second sister.

…”

Perhaps because of feeling the discomfort in her second sister Zhao Xiahe, Zhao Guoqing quickly told Zhao Xiahe that she has a home and her parents' home is also her home.

Zhao Xiahe cried again.

I was moved and understood my younger brother's thoughts. He was afraid that he would be disliked after he came out of the Qian family, so this marriage would not be maintained. It was just a divorce. For the rural woman Zhao Xiahe, she was a little scared and worried.

A divorced woman may be pointed at by others wherever she goes.

Moreover, her mother-in-law poured dirty water on her body. I'm afraid she won't even dare to come out of the door in the future.

The spits of her neighbors in her mother's house could drown her.

With a lot of pressure, Zhao Xiahe was carried home by Zhao Guoqing on a bicycle. It was already dark at this time.

As soon as the two pushed open the yard, they saw the dim kerosene lamp in the kitchen, and Zhao Dongxue, who had poked out half of her head when she heard the movement.

"Mom, the eldest brother and second sister are back..."

Zhao Dongxue shouted happily and ran towards her second sister. The house was narrow. Before Zhao Xiahe got married, she always slept with Zhao Dongxue.

So Zhao Dongxue and her second sister have a very good relationship.
Chapter completed!