Xiao Jingheng also didn't expect that he could hear such words from the mouth of the always sensible second child!

But what can Erzhu do?

He can't let go of his father, how can he let it go...

Erzhu stopped his thoughts and followed out lamely, mumbling to convince himself, "She promised me that she would treat my leg. I...I followed her because of the treatment!"

Right, that is it!

Jamel Xiao, "?"

The second pillar ran too fast. When crossing the threshold, a lame child accidentally fell and fell into pieces. Xiao Jingheng's expression immediately changed and he hurriedly helped him.

"Let me see where I fell. Does it hurt?"

He touched the child's leg bones up and down, fearing that the child would get more injured. How would he explain to that person then?

"Dad, it doesn't hurt." Really, it didn't hurt at all, but he didn't know why. Seeing his stepmother's thin body dragging things to leave, his tears fell all of a sudden, "Can you please don't let your stepmother do it?" Mom, go."

She told him that he was precious and told him not to be timid.

She regards his future as equally important as that of her eldest brother, she...

"Dad, if the stepmother doesn't come back, I won't go back to Xiao's house with you."

He didn't want to go into details as to why he said these words, but the only thought in his mind right now was that his stepmother couldn't leave.

Absolutely can't go!

If we say that the other cubs are young and don't hold grudges.But Erzhu was killed and became disabled, but he still didn't want to leave his stepmother.

This realization made Xiao Jamheng feel that something was wrong, "Don't cry yet."

Thinking that he would ask his second brother later, he said, "Dad, let's not make peace with her now. I'll go call her back and have a good talk. Is that okay?"

Erzhu raised his head and his tears instantly flowed back. He got up and shouted to his stepmother, "Mom, don't leave. Dad said he knew he was wrong. As long as you come back, he will kowtow to you and admit his mistake. Come back soon." Bar!"

Jamel Xiao, "???"

You are truly a good son of your father!

Er Zhu meant what he shouted, and the two boys behind him were howling like ghosts.

Ye Zhizhi paused, and she felt a little funny, "You asked me to get out, I got out, and you want me to come back? Sorry, get away."

Then he looked at Wuya who was crying and said, "You guys go to bed with my aunt."

"Mom, I don't want to sleep." Wuya rushed over and hugged her calf, "I want mom! Mom, don't abandon Yaya!"

"Yaya will never eat sweets secretly again. Yaya helps my aunt live, make money, and sell pancakes. Mom, please don't let me go!"

Tears fell from the little girl's eyes, and her weak little hands tightly grasped the hem of Ye Zhizhi's clothes.

Hearing this, Ye Zhizhi's eyes turned red, "It's not that Mom doesn't want you."

If she had just come here, she could be emotionless, but her interactions these days don't seem to be fake.

She couldn't bear to part with Wuya.

But she is Ye Zhizhi first, and this mother second.

She has her own self-esteem and life, and no one can let her suffer unwarranted injustice.

After a long silence, she said, "I'll take Wuya back. You write the letter of departure and come to pick her up."

She had something she wanted to say privately.

About Wuya, and...

A wolfdog on the four pillars pounced on the food and said shamelessly, "Mom, there is still me. It's so dark and the road is so long. Without my protection, I don't feel at ease!"

Ye Zhizhi, "..."

Okay, these two brats are not in vain.

She pulled out the carriage and drove back to her parents' home, thinking about the possibility of raising Si Zhu and Wu Ya with Xiao Jingheng.

Quiet all around.

The moonlight is soaked and the cicadas are chirping noisily.

Sanzhu stood under the boundless darkness. Looking forward, he saw his mother who did not look back. Looking back, he saw his father who looked embarrassed.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But the carriage blended into the night, turned a corner, and disappeared.

He raised his head and looked at the gentle moon. He tried to catch the moonlight, but his tentacles were filled with cold air.

He didn't understand, but he had some understanding.

Some children are born without that preference and specialness...

The moonlight fell all over the ground around him, and the child's curved back slowly straightened.

After a while, he said, "Mom, you have to be happy." His tone was undetectable and gentle, then he turned around and walked back to Ye's house as if nothing had happened.

And in the yard.

Mrs. Xiao looked at this scene and was extremely annoyed, "I didn't think I liked many children that much before, but before leaving, she took Si Zhu and Wu Ya with her to show that she loved the children? If she really wants to be good for the children, can she not give them to you? If you keep your chastity, you will be fucked by Wang Ergou..."

"Mother!" Xiao Jingheng glanced at her with cold eyes, "You are my mother, you raised me till I grew up, and I believe what you say, but there is no law that requires widows to be virtuous. Before Mrs. Ye divorced me, she was My wife, mother, please don’t use such dirty words to say about her.”

"Younger," Mrs. Xiao panicked. Among her sons, she actually liked the third one the best, otherwise she would not have sent her to study:

"Mom is just afraid. That little prostitute... Mrs. Ye, she encouraged the children and asked you to give her money before they would reconcile. If you can't give her money, won't the children have to suffer under her hands again?"

Before Xiao Jingheng could speak, Erzhu took the lead and said, "My stepmother has to get up before dawn to clean up the house and go to the town to do business. In order to support the eldest brother and several younger brothers in school, she is so tired that she can't straighten up every day. We just sit down." If you only want to enjoy yourself, what qualifications do you have to endure hardship!"

"I see you didn't break your leg just now, you broke your brain!"

Li Jinfeng said angrily, "Go and have a look in your head. Isn't she the one who slapped you in the face? Your leg was broken because of her. She was just a small favor, but she was so obsessed with you. Don't forget that your own mother is who!"

"But my mother didn't raise us."

Sanzhu raised his head, his dark eyes as if they were ancient, and he said word by word, "My mother was born without raising a child, and my father left for three years. Although we work every day, helping you and your aunt with laundry and cooking. But in your eyes, we can still beat and scold us at will and eat for free.

You use my father's money to buy meat and cook for your sons, but we don't even have a new clothes for the New Year. It was my uncle who was frugal and gave us his cousin's clothes so that we wouldn't be naked. Butts running everywhere!

It was my aunt who risked being beaten to death by her husband's family to deliver food to us, so we didn't starve to death last winter!

You keep saying that my mother beats people, but you do nothing, just watch the fun and tell jokes.

The only one who really helps me live is my mother standing here and talking! "

Sanzhu, under the tenderness of his mother, no longer cares about the so-called suffering.

But now-

"My mother is gone, you forced her to leave! You thought that no one would know about the disgusting things you did, but Ah Nai, you believe in gods and Buddhas so much, you are not afraid of retribution. After death, you will go to Abi Hell and have your tongue pulled out. ?!"

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