Wang Aixiang was stunned for a moment by his sudden words, and then her whole face suddenly turned red. The redness spread all the way, and even her neck and behind her ears were slowly stained with a layer of crimson.
"Wang Dazhu, can you speak? If there are too many people wearing these clothes, people will be blind to think that we two have that kind of relationship!"
Wang Dazhu didn't expect her to have such a big reaction. He was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and touched his nose and whispered: "I, I was just joking."
"I don't like joking." Wang Aixiang glared at him, then turned and left.
Seeing her leaving without looking back, Wang Dazhu was stunned. He and Wang Aixiang had quarreled in the past, but this was the first time he was so angry like this.
Zhao Xingwang shook his head helplessly when he saw this: "Brother, your joke this time really went too far."
Who doesn't know that Wang Aixiang takes care of her children and the elderly alone, and her reputation is even more important to her.
Wang Dazhu didn't understand why, and said aggrievedly: "I, I didn't say anything?"
Thinking of Wang Aixiang's reaction just now, Chen Lishu glanced at Wang Dazhu, who looked confused, and suddenly had a thought.
After Wang Aixiang left the store, the fire in her heart gradually dissipated a lot, and suddenly she felt a little regretful, wondering if her performance just now was too much, it was just a joke, there was no need to take it seriously.
Before going home, she went to the vegetable market and bought some vegetables and meat, and then took the car home.
As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw a woman dragging a teenage boy over angrily.
"I'm talking about the Wang family, look at the good deeds your Xiaopeng did, what kind of slap did it have on my son's face? Originally, we all lived in the same courtyard, and we didn't look up to see each other. I didn't want to find you in front of you, but
This is not just once or twice, look at this face, there is blood all over it."
Now is the time when everyone is getting off work and cooking. There are several people sitting in front of their houses washing vegetables. When they heard the woman's words, they immediately stopped what they were doing and looked up.
Wang Aixiang's eyes fell on the face of the little boy opposite, and she saw not only a bruise at the corner of his mouth, but also two scratches on his forehead, which were slightly bloodshot.
"Xiaojun's mother, I'm so sorry. When I go back, I will take care of my Xiaopeng and ask him to apologize to Xiaojun. Depending on the situation, the child's injury is serious, so why don't you go to the health center to bandage it first? Don't worry, I'll pay for it.
out."
Although she wanted to bring up the troublemaking son and give him a good beating, Wang Aixiang had to hold back her anger and apologize with a good attitude.
But the woman didn't intend to just let it go: "I'm not short of the medical expenses. Whose child is my heartache? Your Wang Xiaopeng has become the little bully in this area. Whose child has not been bullied by him?"
An aunt answered: "Yes, from the Wang family, your Xiaopeng just kicked over a flower pot of mine two days ago. Originally, I didn't even plan to say anything. Now that it's brought up, I won't say anything. This kid is really
It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t work.”
Another man couldn't help but said: "No, last month my glass was smashed with a slingshot. When I came back and asked, I found out that it was your Wang Xiaopeng who did it. Think about it, it doesn't cost much, it's not a big deal."
Angry, I can change it myself."
"Don't say goodbye. No matter how much money it is, our family Xiaopeng is at fault for this. It's because I didn't educate the children well. When I go back, I will definitely beat that bastard. Aunt Zhang, Brother Zhou, your flower pots and the glass money I have
I’ll supply you all.”
Wang Aixiang was usually very strict with Wang Xiaopeng, but she didn't expect that so many things happened, and her mother-in-law didn't even tell her a single thing.
The woman refused to give up: "Who is giving you that little money? I can't educate my children well. They really have a father but no father to support them. They have no education at all even when they are more than ten years old. Look at the whole compound because Wang Xiaopeng in your family has
What's going on? Our compound is all factory workers, and your man has been dead for eight hundred years and you're still hanging around. I think the whole family should move out before we can be clean."
Hearing her words, Wang Aixiang felt as if her cheeks had been slapped hard twice. She had always been strong and never let people say a word "no", but in the end, because her son was so humiliated, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Aunt Zhang sighed: "Forget it about the Dajun family. Even if you feel angry, don't go too far. It's not easy for Ai Xiang, a woman with a child, to take care of her mother-in-law. We all should be considerate."
"We sympathize with her, but who sympathizes with us? It's not easy to allocate rooms in work units now. More than a dozen of our family members are still crowded into those two shabby rooms. Your little son is old enough to have a kiss, right? Why?
Outsiders from their family have to occupy such a spacious place, so we all suffer with her..."
The woman's words were harsh, but Wang Aixiang had no way to refute.
Back then, her man died in a safety accident because he didn't follow the factory's regulations and got drunk. She relied on the factory's compassion and that's why she stayed put.
Everyone was considerate of the fact that there was an old man above her, an orphan and a widowed mother, so they just turned a blind eye.
Wang Aixiang didn't know how she got home, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw her son Wang Xiaopeng watching TV. She didn't know what interesting things happened in it, but he was grinning heartlessly and laughing.
Wang Aixiang felt that all the depression in her heart suddenly turned into nameless anger, and rushed directly to the top of her head.
"Pa!" He walked over expressionlessly and turned off the TV.
Wang Xiaopeng was a little unhappy: "Mom, what are you doing? I'm seeing the critical moment. Why did you shut it down for me?"
"Kneel down." Wang Aixiang said with a wooden face.
"mom?"
"I'll make you kneel down!"
At the sudden roar, Wang Xiaopeng shrank subconsciously, but he did not obey Wang Aixiang's words and kneel down. He still stood there and looked at Wang Aixiang stubbornly: "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I kneel down?"
"Okay." Wang Aixiang turned around and picked up the chicken feather blanket on the cabinet, pointed at his son and said: "You did nothing wrong? What happened to the injury on Zhao Xiaojun's face? There are also flowerpots from Grandma Zhang's house, Uncle Zhou
Did you do all the glass in our house? The older you get, the more capable you are. If I don’t discipline you, will you cause even bigger trouble for me and go to jail tomorrow?!"
As Wang Aixiang spoke, she kept moving her hands and slapped her son hard several times.
Wang Aixiang's mother-in-law was cooking when she heard the sound and quickly stopped cooking.
"What's going on? My child has finished his homework, and I asked him to watch TV, but now he starts to do it?"
"Mom, if you don't know anything, don't get involved. If this little brat continues to behave like this, he will dare to kill people and set things on fire!"
Wang Aixiang's mother-in-law protected the child behind her: "He is only ten years old this year, so it is not as serious as you said."