After accepting all the memories, Jinse couldn't help but frown.
"That Shen Hao is the mission target?"
System: "The mission target can only be confirmed after seeing it. It cannot be judged at the moment."
"In addition," it reminded, "the task entruster requires that Zhao Liping be happy, and the host cannot let her realize that you are not the original owner."
Jinse covered her chest with sudden pain and frowned: "I know, trouble."
The original owner is now only in third grade, and her previous behavior is definitely not in line with her character.
Looking up, Zhao Liping was looking at her suspiciously, her eyes full of scrutiny. Only when she saw her hand covering her chest, her expression changed slightly.
Seeing this, Jinse covered her chest, her eyes filled with mist, and she raised the back of her hand, revealing a red patch on it.
"Mom, my heart hurts. Dad was so scary just now. The back of my hands feels so hot and my stomach hurts."
She was beaten this time because Bai Yuan's water was scalding.
Bai Yuan picked up a glass of water and poured it on her, but she blocked it with the back of her hand. Bai Yuan immediately kicked her in the stomach if she dared to resist.
Zhao Liping was cooking when she heard the sound and ran out to protect her.
Hearing Jinse cry in pain, Zhao Liping put aside her doubts, looked at the burn on the back of her hand, and turned around to get something.
Taking advantage of this time, Jinse picked up the big wooden stick on the ground and carried it, but it was not smooth.
Switching to the white enamel cup on the table, I weighed it and found that the weight and hardness were just right.
Jinse walked up to Bai Yuan step by step.
Bai Yuan didn't know why, and he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart. He slowly moved his legs that were so painful that they were numb.
"Little bastard, what are you going to do?"
She picked up the enamel cup and made two gestures on Bai Yuan's head.
"Dad, I will sing you a song to cheer you up. This is how I help my classmates practice the dance they prepared for Children's Day."
Without waiting for Bai Yuan to object, she sang loudly.
"Our motherland is a garden, and the flowers in the garden are so bright."
"The warm sunshine shines on us, and everyone has a smile on their face."
"Wahaha, Wahaha, everyone is smiling."
With the words "Wahaha", the enamel cup in his hand quickly fell on the back of Bai Yuan's head. He didn't even hum, maintaining the split position and falling to the ground.
The sound of the cup hitting his head was cleverly muffled.
Jinse touched the enamel cup in her hand and couldn't help but sigh.
Compared with the various cups in later generations that broke when dropped, today's enamel cups are really durable. With such great strength, there is not even a hole in the bottom of the cup.
As soon as Zhao Liping came out, she saw Jin Se holding a cup and laughing, while Bai Yuan on the side fell to the ground in a strange posture with his eyes closed.
She couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with your dad?"
Jinse tilted her head, curled her lips, and said with sincerity in her almond-shaped eyes: "I don't know, maybe dad was too sleepy, so he fell asleep now."
Seeing that Zhao Liping had not yet dispelled her doubts, Jin Se exposed the back of her hands and puffed out her small breasts.
"Mom, didn't the song I sang just now sound good? The teacher just taught it in class today. I'll sing it to you again."
"Okay," knowing that Jin Se was trying to make her happy, Zhao Liping's eyes suddenly became wet.
What a wonderful child, it’s a pity that he has such a father.
The pain in her body and the worry about Jinse made her unable to think about anything else.
Picking up a small bottle of sesame oil that was about to bottom out, and dipping it twice with chopsticks, Zhao Liping carefully applied the sesame oil on the back of Jinse's burned hand.
"Be careful, don't rub it. I'll put some on you before going to bed."
The dim yellow light flickered out, unable to shine into Jinse's deep eyes. She nodded, and her ponytail swayed behind her.
"Mom is the best to me."
At night, Zhao Liping couldn't wake Bai Yuan up, so she and she carried Bai Yuan to the bed.
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In the dead of night, Jinse quietly came to Zhao Liping and Bai Yuan's house.
Seeing that the two of them were still sleeping soundly, she picked up the embroidery needle she found at home and stabbed it into several acupuncture points on Bai Yuan's legs and waist.
After doing all this, she quietly returned to her house.
The next day, Jinse woke up to the sound of a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
"Ah! I can't move my legs!"
Putting down the raised corners of her lips, Jinse hurried into the house.
"Mom, what happened to dad?"
When Bai Yuan saw her, he was so angry that he picked up the small alarm clock beside the bed and threw it away.
"It's all your fault, you loser, get out of here!"
Jinse immediately hid back in fear, tears welling up in her eyes, covering her aching chest, silently staring at Zhao Liping without saying a word.
I felt so wronged that my heart ached, and I didn't even speak.
Her daughter was too sensible, but Zhao Liping's chest felt tight. She sighed and pulled Jin Se.
"Come on, you don't have to worry about it here. You have to eat well and go to school first. You have to study hard."
Jinse nodded, tears falling from her eyes as she moved.
"Dad can't move his legs anymore, so he has to be at home every day, right?"
Zhao Liping's expression froze. The longer Bai Yuan was at home, the longer he could use to beat people.
Pushing Jinse toward the dining table, she frowned and said, "You eat first, and mom will go find the doctor later."
Jinse asked her like the original owner: "If he is disabled and can't make money, why can't we leave him?"
Zhao Liping shook her head and looked back at her with a look that seemed to see through everything.
Jinse pretended not to see it and buried her head in eating.
Yes, she knew that it was not easy for a traditional-minded woman like Zhao Liping to accept divorce.
In this era, few people get divorced.
Just like there is no concept of divorce, for ordinary people, even if their lives are miserable, they want to tolerate it instead of resisting.
But the future is long, and if she really doesn't want a divorce, then changing Bai Yuan will have the same effect.
Jin Se's eyes were dark, but she didn't know if Bai Yuan could withstand her changes.