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Chapter 809 You are the one who picked it up

He knew that he was really dissatisfied by thinking this way.

However, desire grows infinitely.

A random discount from the Su family is worth one hundred thousand, which is still pocket money.

He understands that the Su family wants to make up for the debt they have owed to their young daughter-in-law for many years.

But the people in the Su family are so nice that he is really afraid that if he is not good enough, his little daughter-in-law will be taken away.

"This is a matter of mutual consent between you and me. As long as you treat me well, I will be happy to move bricks.

My parents are good to me, and we still have to live our lives.

Besides, we are not short of money now. I know you think they are rich and feel inferior.

Also, I didn’t feel tired following you. On the contrary, it really made me experience a different life.

Thank you, Jing Ming, really."

Yang Lina raised her head, her eyes as bright as stars were full of sincerity.

Yang Lina's words touched the deepest softness in Li Jingming's heart. Whenever Yang Lina looked at him with such dependent and trusting eyes, he wanted to squeeze Yang Lina into his body.

At this moment, he didn't want to say anything. The rough, domineering and affectionate kiss was like a sudden flood.

The two of them were just like newlyweds after their farewell, loving each other to the death.

In another room, Xue Yurou's lips were smiling and full of happiness.

She will do her best to make up for the debt she has owed to Yang Lina for the past twenty years.

The next day, after Yang Lina and Li Jingming had breakfast, they set off back to the village.

On the way back, Yang Lina slept all the way.

Li Jingming was afraid of bumping her, so he deliberately slowed down the car and drove very slowly.

***

In Yangjia Village, Huahua was taken to play around the school by several children in the village.

Huahua and her brother were isolated in the village before. Now that there are many people, she doesn't know how to play with the children. She just plays behind them obediently.

Tian Li's daughter Zhang Xiaojuan saw the small leather shoes on Huahua's feet and said with envy: "Huahua, your little leather shoes are so beautiful. Did your mother buy them for you?"

"My mother bought it."

Huahua answered with a soft and waxy voice, and her big watery eyes blinked.

Everything in the past was a nightmare for Huahua. During this time, she was very happy and looked like a normal child.

The grandson of the village party secretary said: "My mother said that your parents were rich and you were bought by them. Your mother is a chicken that doesn't lay eggs. When your mother gives birth to a baby, you will be sold."

Give it to someone else.”

Huahua's little mouth dropped, and her eyes were filled with tears of grievance.

"You are the one who has my parents. You are the one who was picked up. My parents will not sell me."

When Huahua protested, she made a babyish sound.

Zhang Xiaojuan was still holding her sister in her hand. She was about to cry when she saw Huahua. She quickly let go of her sister's hand and held Huahua in her arms.

"Little Li, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Xiaojuan yelled in displeasure, and Huahua immediately started crying in aggrieved tone.

"Originally, my mother said that she must have been bought back. Her mother couldn't have children."

After all, Li Xiaoxiao is a boy. He has a stubborn temper at a young age and refuses to admit defeat.

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense."

Zhang Xiaojuan became angry, picked up the stones at her feet and threw them towards Li Xiaoxiao.

Her mother said that Aunt Yang was the best person in the village to her mother and daughter.

Huahua is Aunt Yang's child, so naturally she is her sister. She will not let other children bully Huahua.

Zhang Xiaojuan grew up under the abuse of her grandmother. Naturally, she is precocious and much more sensible than other children of the same age.

At less than eight years old, she can already support half of the family.

The stone grazed the corners of Li Xiaoxiao's eyebrows, and along with Li Xiaoxiao's ear-piercing cry, bright red blood flowed down the corners of Li Xiaoxiao's eyes.

The other children were so frightened that they ran away, Zhang Xiaojuan was also frightened, and Huahua cried heartbreakingly.

Within a few minutes, the village party secretary and his family arrived.

***

The car of Yang Lina and his wife parked on the other side of the river at the entrance of the village. Yang Lina walked slowly towards the village with the seasonal vegetables she bought in her hands.

Li Jingming originally planned to take the dishes home first, but Liang Shan called him away as soon as he got off the car.

When Yang Lina passed by the school, she met Zhu Xiumei carrying bricks on her back.

The story that Huahua and Zhang Xiaojuan beat up Li Primary School has spread throughout the village.

Zhu Xiumei knew that Li Xiaoxiao's grandmother and mother were not easy to mess with, so she quickly pulled Yang Lina aside and whispered a reminder.

"Sister, as soon as you get back, take Huahua home and lock the door. Huahua and Xiaojuan broke the eyes of the grandson of the village party secretary in the morning. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have probably found your old house by now."

Yang Lina was shocked. Li Xiaoxia was already eight years old. She didn't believe that Huahua could beat Li Xiaoxiao or kill Yang Lina.

"Aunt Zhu, did you hear it wrong? Huahua is so young, how did she pass elementary school?"

Yang Lina smiled, intending to just take it as a joke.

"Oh, it's true. Hu Fengqin and her daughter-in-law have already gone to Tian Li's house. If they hurry up, they will probably arrive at your house soon.

Go and have a look quickly, your mother-in-law has also been called."

Zhu Xiumei was worried for Yang Lina. In the past, Yang Lina was known as a troublemaker in the village, but now Hu Fengqin wanted to walk sideways in the village because her husband was the village party secretary.

There were always little fights among the children, but Hu Fengqin was not a vegetarian.

Besides, Li Xiaoxiao also hurt the corners of his eyes and saw red, so Hu Fengqin will definitely seize the opportunity to show off her prestige.

When Yang Lina heard what Zhu Xiumei said, it was possible that Li Xiaoxiao was seriously injured, so Hu Fengqin made such a big fuss?

Thinking of this, Yang Lina said to Zhu Xiumei: "Thank you Aunt Zhu, I'll go and have a look."

From Zhu Xiumei's point of view, Yang Lina didn't seem to be anxious at all, but Yang Lina was very anxious when she thought about Huahua's identity, and was deeply afraid of the psychological shadow that adults' quarrel would have on her children.

Yang Lina just walked out of the door. She walked so fast that she actually broke out in a layer of sweat.

Panting and dry, she put the vegetables in her hands at the door and walked towards Tian Li's house.

Before anyone could get closer, Hu Fengqin's wailing curses and Zhang Xiaojuan's wails reached Yang Lina's ears.

Yang Lina frowned, looking unhappy.

She quickened her pace and walked forward, when suddenly her stomach tightened and she felt a tingling sensation.

The intestines in the lower abdomen seemed to be pulled by something, and they became tight.

Yang Lina gasped in pain, held her hand against the wall and took a few deep breaths before she regained her composure.

"Mother Xiaojuan, you are so proud of your son, can you let your family lose money to help your precious grandson gain some virtue?

Look, look, my child was only one year older than yours in primary school, and his face was smashed by your money-losing guy. Look, the child was bleeding. He had to eat a chicken to make up for the drop of blood.

With so much blood, how many chickens will we need to eat?"


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