"What why?" Lao An, who was waiting for Xia Qiyue's answer, looked at his questioning son inexplicably.

"Why is it not Yu'er and not Zheng'er who is also eight years old?"

Speaking of the grandchildren of the old An family, the eldest son of Dafang, An Qingming, is 15 years old, and he is not suitable for studying and enlightenment, but the second son, An Qingyu, is the same age as the only son of Erfang, An Qing, but the old couple never mentions the second bedroom The child, just say Yu'er.

"We can't afford to just give one, let alone two. If there is money, of course Dad wants to give them both! The palms and backs of the hands are all meat!"

An Zihao was particularly dissatisfied after hearing this explanation, "But why did you choose Yu'er instead of Zheng'er? He is also your grandson and is also eight years old. Why did you choose Yu'er instead of Zheng'er?"

"Fifth, what do you mean? Are you making things difficult for your elder brother? Didn't your elder brother just want to teach you a lesson, and he was beaten by you later, and he didn't say anything. What are you targeting here?" The old Mrs. An almost screamed and shouted.

An Zihao lowered his head, and smiled coldly, "Hehe... You will always be like this, mother, you will always be like this! No matter what mistakes the eldest brother makes, you can always find an excuse for him, and no matter what the eldest brother does, you will always be able to get you easily." Forgive me, even if, even if he beat us brothers with black noses and swollen faces, you can still use the phrase "elder brother is like a father" to calm everything down! Sometimes I really can't figure out why? Is it only the eldest brother who is your own, and the others? Are all the brothers picked up?"

"Shut up!" Old Mrs. An roared, "Now is not the time to talk about this, no matter what estrangement you have with your elder brother, don't affect Yu'er's study!"

"Look! That's how it is. For the sake of the eldest brother, you always go to drain the other brothers, especially the fourth brother. He is dead, do you understand? He is gone and can't come back!" An Zihao shouted loudly. In a word, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and looked in front of him. The two people who were his parents pointed to their faces and said with gritted teeth, "You guys! You still want to worry about his pension just to let the big brother My son is going to study! Can’t you see the two children left by the fourth brother? Can’t you see that the fourth brother also has a son?”

"Father, you said, let the fourth sister-in-law do a certain job for the eldest brother, but when you said this, did you ever think that the fourth sister-in-law is just a woman, a weak woman! What is she doing business for in public?"

"Do you know how difficult it is for her to take a child?"

"Where were you all when she was in such a difficult time?" His eyes shot at the old lady An with fire, "I saved my rations for several days, and left three wild vegetable buns, you stole them, right? Just because you knew I was going to give my sister-in-law and two children, mother, you stole the steamed buns, are you worthy to sit at the top and accept the filial piety and help of sister-in-law four with peace of mind?"

"That time with the wolves, if it wasn't for your approval, where did the third sister-in-law have the courage and brains to snatch the child from the fourth sister-in-law's back basket to stop the wolves? Do you really think no one knows about these things?"

"Did I never tell you to stay away from sister-in-law Si and the children, and stop disturbing them? What do you want to do once or twice?"

An Zihao didn't pause, and yelled out these words without giving anyone a chance to interject, stunned all three of them.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that the old lady An rushed down screaming belatedly, scratched An Zihao's face, and then began to scratch and scratch left and right.

Xia Qiyue hurried forward and pulled away An Zihao who was standing and being beaten, "Hurry up and dodge, are you stupid, are you standing and being beaten?"

But when she pulled like this, Old Mrs. An's fierce attack fell directly on Xia Qiyue. I don't know if it was intentional or she was mad. Old Mrs. An was about to slap Xia Qiyue.

It was too late and then it was too late, the boss of Old An strode down to the ground, grabbed Old Mrs. An's arm, and pulled her back, and she fell down on the kang.

"Old man, what are you going to do, let me beat this unfilial son to death, let me go..."

Both sides of An Zihao's face were already swollen, and he was bleeding from several nail scratches. He stood there motionless as if unconscious.

"That's enough! I'll settle the score with you when I go back!" Boss Lao An turned cold, "You better know what you've done! Get out of here with me!"

Old Mrs. An's heart trembled, but she was still stubbornly trying to shake off Old An's hand that was firmly grasping her arm.

But he was dragged by force, ignoring her screams and howls, and dragged her out of the room.

He didn't mention the matter of asking Xia Qiyue to arrange a job for An Zicheng, and he would definitely be ashamed to talk about it in the future.

The room suddenly became quiet, only An Zihao and Xia Qiyue were left. Xia Xinghe and Xia Jiuyue hurried over, but they didn't have time to enter the door.

"Are you stupid?" Xia Qiyue sighed, "Why are you just standing and being beaten?"

However, An Zihao waved his hands as if he had let go of all his strength, and only said "She is my mother!" and then didn't say anything.

Xia Qiyue hurriedly asked her sister to bring the commonly used medicine that had been prepared all the time to clean his wound and rub it.

She knew the meaning of what An Zihao said, she understood it, and she would not be angry because of old Mrs. An.

In ancient times, filial piety was too great, and today he can say so much regardless of everything... The crime of Mrs. An is already unfilial, and not avoiding or avoiding being beaten is also a way to make myself feel less guilty Bar.

Xia Qiyue never knew that this big boy could silently do so much for her and the child.

Although he didn't get it into their hands in the end, he really did it. At that time, under that circumstance, he was able to save three wild vegetable buns. How did it feel?

He didn't eat for almost three days, and he still carried the most things on his back. How did he survive?

In the end, the key was stolen by Mrs. An. Don't think about it, it must have entered the mouths of Dafang, father and son.

Block the wolf's mouth...

Xia Qiyue's heart trembled when she heard these three words. How much that incident hurt her and the child was psychological. Not only the child, but she also had nightmares for a long time. .

Is her heart made of iron?Although Ke'er is a girl, she is also her granddaughter, a continuation of her flesh and blood, how could she do such a cruel thing?

But what is worth affirming is that she was not mistaken about An Zihao's uncle.

Baijia Village, Lao An's home.

The old couple started to fly around when they came back. When they were young, the boss of Lao An was also very violent. He often beat the old lady An, but since his daughter-in-law came in one after another, he seldom did it.

Although there is always scolding, but when it comes to hands, it is really rare, but it is not the case today.

He locked everyone outside and beat old lady An severely. Her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and she couldn't describe the old lady in front of her anymore, and one of her ribs was broken.

But the old boss An only shouted one sentence, "Have you forgotten the good things you said? Did you forget all the things you promised?"

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