Chapter 1,692 Huang Ling rips Zhuang Chaoying apart with her hands
Chapter 1695 Huang Ling tears Zhuang Chaoying to pieces
Although Zhuang Xiaoting was young and still sobbing, her logical thinking was still normal. She told Song Ying everything that happened at her parents' place.
"...My father, my grandmother, my uncle and my aunt were all sleeping on the bed. It was just me and my second brother. My father sat and watched the New Year..." My father asked my second brother to kneel down and apologize to my father and mother. If my second brother didn't kneel down, my father would.
I wanted to beat the second brother, but later my uncle also came to beat the second brother. The second brother hugged me and ran out of the uncle's house. He carried me all the way home..."
After listening to Zhuang Xiaoting's intermittent narration, Song Ying and Lin Wufeng's expressions changed, and they looked at Zhuang Chaoying with incredible eyes.
Song Ying asked in disbelief: "Xiao Ting, you said Tuxi carried you all the way back? It was just the two of you on such a long journey?"
"Well, my second brother was carrying me on his back. I fell asleep on the road, and I was home when I woke up." Zhuang Xiaoting wiped the tears from her face and answered crisply.
Song Ying turned to glare at Zhuang Chaoying angrily, and asked excitedly: "Teacher Zhuang, you let a ten-year-old child carry a seven- or eight-year-old sister on his back to walk dozens of miles home in the middle of the night? Yes?"
Are you such a dad?"
Zhuang Chaoying defended: "That's why I chased him all the way back. The reason why so many things happened was not because of this traitor. If he had been obedient, if he hadn't made trouble and acted recklessly, it would have been impossible for so many things to have happened, and this
The rebellious son also beats his uncle. Do you think he is disrespectful? Am I wrong?"
Song Ying couldn't believe her ears: "Teacher Zhuang, is there nothing wrong with you? Your brother wants to beat your son, but you don't help your son. You actually say that your son beats your brother. He is only ten years old, and you still say that he
Ignorant of elders, is this what you do, dad? In your eyes, your son is not as important as your brother?"
Lin Wufeng also couldn't understand Zhuang Chaoying's thoughts. Zhuang Chaoying beat a ten-year-old child even though he was several decades old. As a result, Zhuang Chaoying actually said that his son beat his younger brother. Is this what a person with a normal mind can say?
Zhuang Chaoying was annoyed by Song Ying's chattering, so she shouted impatiently: "This is our family matter, Lin Gong, you take Song Ying back, I can handle my family matters myself."
This is indeed a family matter of the Zhuang family, but Lin Wufeng couldn't really ignore it. He advised: "Teacher Zhuang, Tuxi is still a child. You really can't beat the child. You are a teacher. Do you think you will punish students in school because they are disobedient?"
Are you going to beat the students?"
"Can it be the same? If there are really students who are as disrespectful and misbehaving as him, as a teacher, I also have the right to discipline them."
Seeing that Zhuang Chaoying was no longer sober in the conversation, Lin Wufeng blinked hard at Song Ying, and Song Ying immediately understood what her husband meant.
So she picked up Zhuang Xiaoting, then pulled Zhou Chen: "Xiaoting, Tuxi, let's go to aunt's house and wait for your mother to come back after get off work."
Zhuang Xiaoting was very obedient and allowed Song Ying to hold her. Zhou Chen also followed Song Ying very obediently and prepared to leave.
But Zhuang Chaoying was not happy when he heard this. He stretched out his hand to stop her: "Song Ying, Xiao Ting, you can take her back, but Tu Xi must stay with me. I must let him know what respecting elders means tonight. Now
If you don't teach him, he will be a rebellious and unfilial bastard in the future."
But Song Ying didn't even look at him. She hummed, opened the door, took the two children into her house, and slammed the door.
"Song Ying."
Zhuang Chaoying was about to chase him, but Lin Wufeng grabbed him.
"Teacher Zhuang, Teacher Zhuang, the child is still young and needs to be taught slowly. I know you are unhappy, so I will chat with you."
"Gong Lin, you haven't seen his attitude towards his father and mother-in-law. You said he was disobedient, unfilial and disrespectful. It's nothing like that. He dared to beat his elders and kick tables and doors. How could I have given birth to such a bastard?"
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Zhuang Chaoying was pulled by Lin Wufeng, so she stopped chasing him. Instead, she complained bitterly to Lin Wufeng, saying that there was a reason for her behavior, and it was all Zhou Chen's problem.
Lin Wufeng could only smile awkwardly after hearing this. He felt that Zhuang Chaoying might not have lied, but he felt that Zhou Chen was not like Zhuang Chaoying said. After all, he had been a neighbor for more than a month. He felt that Zhou Chen was better than Zhuang Tunan.
He is more sensible and mature, unlike a rebellious and unfilial child.
Maybe the kid did something wrong in some aspects, but the bigger problem must still be over there and Zhuang Chaoying.
How humiliating it must be for a ten-year-old child to carry his seven or eight-year-old sister on his back and walk dozens of miles home in the middle of the night.
Just like Song Ying said, with two children walking dozens of miles in the middle of the night, a normal parent would have been scared to death and worried to death, but Zhuang Chaoying was better off. He didn't show any worry. Instead, he shouted when he got home.
Is this really the biological father who was beaten and killed?
But he couldn't say such words, so he could only hold Zhuang Chaoying steady.
While the two were talking, Lin Wufeng proposed to drink some wine. Zhuang Chaoying did not refuse, so Lin Wufeng went to get the wine, and the two started drinking in the room.
Song Ying brought her two children to her room. She first asked Zhuang Xiaoting to sleep on their bed, and then Zhou Chen. However, Zhou Chen refused, so Song Ying asked him to go to Lin Dongzhe's room and sleep with Lin Dongzhe.
A bed.
What just happened, of course she stood firmly on Zhou Chen's side, and was full of disgust with Zhuang Chaoying's actions. She even thought in her heart that if her man did this, she would have to tear him apart.
At the same time, she also felt sorry for Zhou Chen. It was really unlucky to meet such a father. Huang Ling would definitely explode when she got home tomorrow morning and found out about this.
Compared to Zhuang Chaoying, who was full of anger, Zhou Chen was relaxed and without any pressure at all. In the father-son game just now, he didn't suffer any losses. Instead of being beaten a few times, he attacked Zhuang Chaoying several times.
Although it's not heavy, it's still a little out of breath.
Zhuang Chaoying, a filial son, needs to be trained slowly, so Zhou Chen is not in a hurry at all. He will have plenty of time to slowly fight with him, um, and the shameless ones from the old dealer.
He is not a person who likes to cause trouble, but that family is really too much. He doesn't cause trouble, but he doesn't want to suffer, let alone feel aggrieved.
The neighbors who were eating melons around me were a little disappointed when they heard that there was no movement from the banker. This drama staged on New Year's Eve was quite exciting, but the duration was a bit short.
In the banker's room, Lin Wufeng and Zhuang Chaoying were already drinking. Zhuang Chaoying was burning with anger, so she drank very hard. Not only did she drink hard, she also talked a lot, pulling Lin Wufeng to talk non-stop.
The two of them drank until after three o'clock. In the end, Zhuang Chaoying fell asleep drunk on the bed, and Lin Wufeng staggered home.
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After working a night shift, Huang Ling walked out of the cotton spinning factory very tired and walked quickly towards her home. Today was the first day of the Lunar New Year. She planned to go back and take a nap. When the children came back, she would get up and make lunch.
I still need to eat something good on the first day of the new year. She has already prepared the meat.
After staying up all night, she really felt a little cold when walking on the road. She wrapped herself in clothes and walked faster.
"Huang Ling, are you back?"
"Well, Uncle Li, it's time to get off work."
"…………"
When she walked into the alley and met neighbors who were going out, everyone greeted her one after another, and she responded with a smile. But she didn't know it was her imagination, but she always felt that some of her neighbors looked a little strange when they saw her.
She didn't think about it, and quickly returned to her yard. It was already past eight o'clock, but the yard was quiet. Even Song Ying's house was not moving. This made her a little strange. Normally, Song Ying's house couldn't be so quiet at this time.
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She took out the key and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, the smell of alcohol hit her nose, making her frown involuntarily, and then she saw a mess on the table.
As soon as I turned my head, I saw Zhuang Chaoying lying on the bed again, without taking off her clothes, sleeping soundly.
"Come back so early?"
She walked over and pushed Zhuang Chaoying, but Zhuang Chaoying had no reaction at all.
"How much did you drink? When did you come back? Did you drink at home?"
She felt strange, so she walked towards the back room, but she didn't see the three children. This made her think. Her husband drank too much at home, but the three children were not at home. Did he run out to play so early?
Just as she was wondering, she suddenly heard a sound from the kitchen, and then heard a knock on the door in the back room.
"Sister Ling, are you back?"
She walked over and opened the door, and saw Song Ying wrapped in a cotton coat and long johns, with disheveled hair. It was obvious at first glance that she had just climbed out of bed.
"Song Ying, you haven't gotten up yet. How late did you stay up last night?"
Song Ying was not in the mood to joke and said hurriedly: "Sister Ling, something happened."
When Huang Ling, who was already strange, heard this, her heart suddenly thought: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Song Ying said: "That's it, Sister Ling, in the middle of the night last night, Tu Xi ran back with Xiao Ting on her back, and Teacher Zhuang chased her all the way back. When she came back, she started beating Tu Xi, but Wu Feng and I stopped her...
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Huang Ling was completely panicked: "What's going on, Song Ying, where is the child, where is Tuxi?"
"Sister Ling, don't worry. Tu Xi and Xiao Ting are both at our house. Tu Nan is still at his father's and grandma's house and has not come back. Please follow me into the house first."
Huang Ling followed Song Ying to his house. At this time, Lin Wufeng was sitting on the bed and put on clothes, but Zhuang Xiaoting was still sleeping on the bed.
Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoting was fine, Huang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where's Tutsi?"
"Tusi is at Dongzhe's house. He is fine."
"Song Ying, what's going on? Tell me quickly."
Huang Ling was almost dying of panic, but Song Ying didn't waste any time and directly told Huang Ling everything that Zhuang Xiaoting told her last night.
After hearing the whole story, Huang Ling's face became extremely ugly, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a neatly dressed Zhou Chen walked in.
"mom."
Huang Ling excitedly pulled Zhou Chen into her arms, her voice choked with sobs.
"It's all mom's fault. Mom shouldn't have left you there. Mom should have brought you back. It's all mom's fault."
In fact, she was a little worried yesterday, but Zhuang Chaoying assured her that it was fine, and she did have to go to work, so she didn't think too much about it.
But she never expected that something like this would happen during the night shift, causing her child to suffer so much injustice. She regretted it just thinking about it.
Zhou Chen gently patted Huang Ling's back and said, "Mom, I'm fine, I didn't suffer any loss."
Of course Huang Ling wouldn't believe it. When she thought that Zhou Chen would rather carry his sister on his back and walk dozens of miles at night to get home, he must have been greatly wronged.
A night road of dozens of miles, two children under ten years old, what if an accident happens on this road?
Thinking of this, she became even more angry. The child had been forced into this situation, and Zhuang Chaoying actually came back to beat the child. Is he still a human being?
She couldn't restrain her desire to kill and gently let go of Zhou Chen.
"Tuxi, you are watching your sister at Aunt Song's house."
Then she said to Song Ying and Lin Wufeng: "Song Ying, Lin Gong, thank you so much for last night."
"Sister Ling, you are out of touch when you say this. We are neighbors. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, so we should help each other. Besides, we also like Tuxi and Xiaoting very much."
"Yes, Song Ying is right, Sister Ling, this is what we should do."
Huang Ling forced out a smile: "Song Ying, Lin Gong, I'll trouble you for a while and help me keep an eye on Tuxi and Xiaoting. I'll go back."
Lin Wufeng and Song Ying both knew exactly what she was going to do when she went back. Song Ying didn't say anything, but Lin Wufeng couldn't help but persuade her.
"Sister Ling, Teacher Zhuang, he is actually..."
He wanted to persuade me, but he really didn’t know how to do so.
Huang Ling just smiled, then stood up, walked out of Song Ying's house, returned to her own house, and closed both doors.
Seeing that Zhuang Chaoying was still sleeping soundly, and thinking about what Song Ying had just told her, she became angry and kicked Zhuang Chaoying hard, using a lot of force.
The drunk Zhuang Chaoying had slept for several hours, but Huang Ling kicked him awake. He suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his head, and struggled to sit up.
When I looked up, I saw Huang Ling with an angry face.
"A Ling, are you off work?" Zhuang Chaoying, who had not yet figured out the situation, asked Huang Ling.
Huang Ling glared at him fiercely and asked loudly: "Zhuang Chaoying, are you still a human? It's enough for your family to bully me. Now you're even bullying your own grandchildren. It's okay for you not to help your own children, but you still do."
When your family bullies their own children, are you worthy of being a father? You are simply not a human being."
Speaking of what she hated, she grabbed the plate on the table and smashed it at Zhuang Chaoying.
Zhuang Chaoying was still dazed and didn't react at all. The plate hit his head hard. The severe pain made him wake up instantly. When he touched his head with his hand, he found that it was bleeding.
Looking at the blood on her hands, Zhuang Chaoying was also angry: "Huang Ling, you are sick. Why are you so crazy so early in the morning?"