Xia Chutang entered the house and saw that all the luggage bags she had brought were opened and in a mess.

All the food carefully prepared by Aunt Zhao was spread out and thrown on the greasy short square table.

Cut up the braised pork and put it in the lunch box, and eat it cleanly, not even the meat residue is left.

Snack and candy wrappers were strewn all over the floor.

Almost all the rice dumplings were peeled off, and each one had a few bites.

The new sheets and pillowcases I bought at the rest stop were crumpled into a ball and thrown carelessly on the dark kang.

What annoyed Xia Chutang the most was that the condiments the old lady brought specially were spilled all over the floor.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing the carefully prepared things being ruined like this, Xia Chutang couldn't hold back her anger: "Can't we cherish these things?"

The little boy opened his eyes wide and curled his lips: "Abba said, these are gifts to us, we can use them as we wish."

"Your dad is nothing!" Xia Chutang couldn't help but curse.

"You are not allowed to talk about Abba!"

The little boy took advantage of Xia Chutang's unpreparedness, walked over and stepped on her instep hard.

"Hiss—" Xia Chutang was wearing cloth shoes and was caught off guard, causing severe pain.

Lu Chengyuan quickly held the girl's hand and scolded the boy in a cold voice: "If you don't obey me again, I will beat you!"

"..."

The little boy's dark face was still stubborn, but he didn't dare to move anymore.

"Your father is in the village committee auditorium. You come with us." Lu Chengyuan ordered.

"Then you go out first!"

The little boy took a rusty chain and said, "I want to lock the door."

Xia Chutang rubbed the instep of her feet and replied angrily: "Thieves will shake their heads when they see your house, who will come in!"

"You have nothing to do with it!" The little boy said bluntly.

When the three of them returned to the auditorium, Mrs. Zhao was already awake.

Li Hui told her mother about losing Xiaohua's deposit.

The old lady used a pair of tongs to hit Li Jun's butt twice, and she woke up her drunken son.

"Your sister has just been discharged from the hospital. The money is from Tangtang's school."

Aunt Zhao angrily scolded: "Why are you so embarrassed to take it? Give the money back to your sister quickly!"

"I have no money."

Li Jun yawned and leaned on the stool with drooped eyelids, "Besides, I won't cancel Xiaohua's marriage. It's not my turn to come up with the money."

Thinking of his daughter, Li Jun opened his eyes and looked around: "Where's the morning glory? Did you climb on the man's bed again?"

Hearing his brother using such insulting words to his daughter, Li Hui burst out in anger: "I'll send Xiaohua away! Let's go to school."

"Go to school? Why go to school if you lose money?"

The man jumped up suddenly and opened his eyes.

Pointing at his sister, he threatened: "Give my daughter back quickly, or I'll go find the police."

"Go find it!"

Li Hui showed no sign of weakness and glared at his brother: "Li Jun, what do you look like? Selling your daughter!? I tell you, Xiao Hua was sent away by the police comrades. If you have the ability, go find her!"

"Village Chief, is what she said true?" Li Jun turned to look at the village chief.

"That must be true!"

The village chief clicked Hanyan and scolded: "Stop yelling. Xiaohua's marriage has been cancelled. What's wrong with sending Xiaohua to school? You can't feed her. Also, now the police comrades will often come to inspect. If you die too, you will give Xiaohua Xu’s mother-in-law’s thoughts again.”

After all, they have known each other for more than ten years, and the village chief knows Li Jun's character very well.

He doesn't really care about his daughter.

She was yelling and yelling just because she thought she could make some money from her daughter.

With the village chief testifying, Li Jun suddenly withered.

"Abba——" At this time, the little boy ran in from outside.

Li Hui looked at the child who was dressed in slovenly, ragged clothes and was dirty. She couldn't bear it and asked, "It's time for this child to go to school. How do you plan to arrange it?"

"There is a primary school in the village."

The village chief also wanted to take advantage of today to settle the matter with Li Jun's family, and suggested, "How about sending Sui Wazi over?"

"I'm not going, I want to follow Abba!"

The little boy hugged Li Jun's neck and said firmly: "I'm not going anywhere!"

Li Hui persuaded her very gently: "Sui Sui? There are many children in the school who can still read and write. Your sister has gone to school, don't you want to go?"

"In no mood!"

The little boy didn't even think about it and answered simply: "I will just follow my father! You are all bad people."

Mrs. Zhao couldn't bear her grandson's misfortune, so she said, "Then why don't you and grandma go back to the city?"

A trace of complaint flashed in Li Hui's eyes.

They can hardly live in Xihai, how can they raise another child?

The little boy snorted, raised his chin, and said arrogantly, "My father said that you and your aunt are both poor people. The place you live in is a doghouse, which is worse than our home! I don't want to go!"

Aunt Zhao obviously did not expect this answer from her grandson.

His face, which had just regained some color, became gray again.

It's like someone has taken away the energy.

"Li Jun, I didn't expect that you look down on us so much in your heart!"

The old lady was extremely disappointed and laughed at herself: "We shouldn't have come all the way to see you."

My granddaughter managed to earn hundreds of dollars, which could have been spent for a long time.

You can also improve your food during the Dragon Boat Festival.

But she was obsessed with lard, and suddenly wanted to see her son...

I have seen my son, but it would be better not to see him.

Li Jun ignored his mother's disappointment and shouted at the old lady with his head held high, "You know that when you die, your son will die! Haha, you took some broken things and thought I wanted to be grateful? Tell you, you owe me that!" "

"Don't think I'm so stupid. I can clearly see your thoughts!"

"You are amazing! You are really amazing!"

Mrs. Zhao nodded repeatedly, her chest heaving with anger: "Don't worry, your sister and I will never come again in the future."

"If you have the ability, don't look for me even if you die!"

Li Jun continued to prick the old man's heart and made a condition, "If you want me to see you off, prepare a thousand yuan in advance! Otherwise... I won't go!"

"Snapped--"

Mrs. Zhao rushed over, slapped her son hard, and cursed: "You white-eyed wolf, get out of here!"

"You are a bad person! Don't hit my dad!"

The little boy rushed out of Li Jun's arms and headbutted Aunt Zhao in the stomach.

Fortunately, Lu Chengyuan had quick eyes and quick hands and helped the old man.

Otherwise it will definitely fall.

Li Hui couldn't stay any longer, so she turned to the village chief and said, "Village Chief, I'm sorry to trouble you today. We won't bother you anymore..."

Supporting her despairing mother, Li Hui left the auditorium first.

Xia Chutang looked at the hateful child and said calmly, "Are you sure you don't want to go to school? Do you want to follow him?"

This child is so young and full of bad habits.

In a few years, he will definitely be an even worse bastard than Li Jun.

Xia Chutang had a clear mind.

But Yu Qingyuli still said: "If you choose to be with him today, we will not care about you in the future."

You have to say it, so you don't have to say it later.

The village chief patted the child and reminded: "Follow your aunt. No matter how bad her family's conditions are, they are still better than here! At least they have Shunian."

The village chief saw clearly that Li Jun's sister and mother might not be in good condition.

However, they knew Lu Chengyuan, a big shot, so how could their life be any worse?

If Li Jun's youngest son followed him to the city, he might have a big future.

"I'm not going! I'm going to follow my father!" The little boy clutched the corner of Li Jun's clothes tightly.

Xia Chutang spoke again: "If you don't come with us, just don't regret it in the future!"

"Whoever regrets it is a dog!"

The little boy wiped his nose with his sleeve and patted his chest: "My father said that your house is a doghouse, and I don't want to live in a doghouse! Humph!"

"Uncle Village Chief, let's go then."

Xia Chutang had a very ugly expression and bowed politely: "I've caused you trouble today."

The village chief sighed and waved his hand: "I'll come and take a look when I have time in the future. After all... we are also a family."

Xia Chutang nodded reluctantly, turned around and walked out of the auditorium.

The sky has completely darkened, and the air in the mountains is extremely cold.

The girl walking to the car walked very briskly, and her eyes couldn't hide the happiness.

that is really good!

God bless her!

Li Jun, the "uncle", showed his special concern for her today!

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