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Chapter 997 Must poke! Uncle Wu tells the truth about that year 1

Jiang Li happened to be teaching Jiang Xiaoman the new words of "Young to Small", and when she heard Uncle Wu knocking on the door, he agreed.

"Uncle Wu, come in."

With that said, Jiang Li stood up and walked towards him, and saw Uncle Wu's confused look on his face.

"Madam, I shouldn't have said this to you originally. But..."

Jiang Li knew as soon as he heard that the matter was related to Yuan Shen, and immediately asked gently: "Fifth uncle, if you have anything to do, just tell me. Yuan Shen doesn't dare to do anything to you. If anything happens, I will take care of it."

"It's like this. I just heard that Master Six made an appointment to have his tattoo removed." As he said that, Uncle Wu glanced at Xiao Man and said, "He may be worried that his tattoo will affect Master Xiao Man."

When Jiang Xiaoman heard that it was related to him, he also slipped out of his chair and walked to his fifth uncle.

With that said, Uncle Wu knelt down and said to Jiang Xiaoman: "Your father is not a gangster. He got those tattoos to cover the scars on his arms."

"Scar?" Jiang Li's heart trembled suddenly after hearing this, and her eyes were full of worry, "Is the scar on his hand serious?"

Uncle Wu nodded and looked at Jiang Xiaoman seriously: "When your father was 11 years old, his parents had a car accident.

The evil grandma you always talked about put him in a dog cage and humiliated him.

He often beat him with a whip to vent his anger. That's why he has scars on his hands and back. The scars on his eyebrows also come from this.

One time, that vicious grandma was in a bad mood and poured down a large bowl of boiling soup.

He subconsciously covered his face with his hands, so the bowl of soup was poured on his hands, leaving some scars after being burned.

Every summer, when he rolled up his sleeves, ugly scars would appear on his arms, so he got those tattoos."

When Jiang Li heard this, the image of the bowl of soup appeared in front of his eyes, and he covered his mouth in discomfort.

A heart feels sour and astringent, as if it had been pierced with several small holes and then soaked in lemon water.

She knew that Yuan Shen hated that old house and that old woman, but she never thought that those people had bullied him like that.

She always thought that it was his grandmother who killed his parents, so he went crazy and wanted revenge, but she never thought that in fact, he had a very bad life in those years.

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes were red now and he was crying. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Li: "Mommy, I just pulled Lao Yuan's towel to cover the tattoo on his hand. Does he think I dislike him?"

Jiang Li reacted and quickly asked Uncle Wu: "Do you know where Yuan Shen went to get his tattoos washed off?"

"I know." Uncle Wu responded.

"Okay, then tell me and I'll go there now." Jiang Li picked up the car keys and took Xiao Man to find Yuan Shen.

Uncle Wu remembered Yuan Shen's complaints about Jiang Li's driving skills, and said quickly: "Madam, please give me the key. I know the shortcut, I will drive."

Jiang Li nodded and handed over the car keys.

Uncle Wu drove Jiang Li's pink car and hit the road.

On the way, Uncle Wu glanced at Jiang Li in the rearview mirror. Seeing her and the child's anxious faces, he couldn't help but say a few words of relief.

"Madam, there is one more thing that Mr. Liu didn't want me to tell you. It's about the nourishing decoction."

Jiang Li hugged Jiang Xiaoman. Hearing the nourishing decoction, Jiang Li was startled and asked quickly: "Is there something wrong with those decoctions?"

When the words came to his lips, Uncle Wu swallowed them again.

After all, Mr. Liu didn't want his wife to know that he was constipated, so he used another way of saying it.

"Actually, Mr. Liu may have felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach after drinking those decoctions.

After you left that year, Mr. Liu had been drinking for a while. Once, he locked himself in his room for three days and three nights. He didn't eat anything and only drank. He drank until he got a stomach ulcer and vomited blood. I broke the door and rushed in.

That day......"


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