my husband is crazy

As soon as Qin Buchuan ran away, Qin Huaizhong and Chang Liren were busy caring for Qin Buxuan again. Qin Buxuan let go of his hand, and it turned out that he didn't poke in the eye but under the eye.Qin Huaizhong and Chang Liren stared carefully at their son's eyes, making sure that even the oily skin was not broken, but the small piece of skin was "reddened" as if it had been pinched moderately, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the second wife frowned, her buttocks left the chair, and her arm was grabbed by the eldest wife, who pulled her back. The table was silent for a moment, and the younger children began to eat happily again. Didn't watch the whole scene just now.

In the scene just now, the person concerned may feel that the time is not short, but in fact, from the perspective of others, Chang Liren and Qin Huaizhong moved very quickly.The child Qin Buchuan ran faster after getting up, and the children were used to his usual wild running, so the children who hadn't watched the whole thing ate it noisily again.

The children who watched the whole thing had lingering fears, and some thought it was fortunate that their parents were not like this.There were also older children who felt sorry for Qin Buchuan, but they turned around to look after their younger siblings because they were sitting beside them.

In short, no one had the leisure to take care of Qin Buchuan.

Ling Xiran sat on the left side of the eldest wife, and the second wife sat on the right side of the eldest wife. The three children of the eldest wife were all old enough to control their own eating and drinking, so the eldest wife did not sit with her three cubs.

The eldest wife grabbed the second wife, and leaned her head over: "Sister and brother, what are you going to do?"

The second wife's youngest son, Brother Guan, is still a baby, and her mother's surname is more and stronger than that of the eldest wife. Although she is not familiar with Qin Buchuan, she can't see how a nine-year-old boy like him is treated like this.

"Third brother, third younger sister, the two of them—" The second wife was pondering over the words, she had a lot of ugly words in her stomach, but in a big family, she still knew that words should not be ugly.

So she said euphemistically against her will, "It's okay to hit the child, slap the child, and pay attention to the strength of your hand, but how can there be such a way of fighting like the third brother and the third younger sister, are you not afraid of breaking the child?"

The eldest lady covered her mouth, but she covered her mouth not to cover her voice, but to cover the expression of disdain on her face.

The reason why the eldest wife is the eldest wife is not only because she is married to the eldest of the Qin family, but also entered the door a few years earlier than the second wife. At that time, Qin Buchuan had not followed the old lady, but was still following her own parents. He opened the door, and he saw the end of the child's miserable childhood before he came to the old lady.

"You, to tell the truth, it shouldn't be a problem for Brother Chuan." The eldest wife said this, with a bit of sympathy, "When this child is with his parents, you I haven't seen it, you came in late, but you also know that Chuan Ge'er was lost for a while when he was five years old-do you think Chuan Ge'er was abducted by a kidnapper? This child was scared of being beaten. Run."

When the eldest wife said it, the second wife understood it, and when she understood, her face was expressionless for a moment, because she really didn't know what expression to make.But it was only for a moment, and after a moment, she opened her eyes wide, pursed her mouth and puffed up her cheeks, and made herself into a living frog with bulging eyes.

Ling Xiran also turned his head sideways, curiously listening to what the eldest lady said. He, a little boy, was also surprised when the words came out, but he was calmer than the second wife, and he was also surprised in his heart, but his face didn't show at all, and he was still calm. .

Because Ling Xiran maintained enough calmness and enough silence, the eldest wife didn't realize that an outsider listened to her.

The eldest wife looked at the second wife, seeing her surprised look, she felt a little complacent, and felt her status as the eldest daughter-in-law—knew more things than the second child, which was enough to satisfy her a little vanity.

The eldest wife's interest in confessing with vanity made her unable to control her mouth, anyway, it wasn't her family's scandal, so she sighed and excitedly gossiped about the second wife - the third room was not that much. The past of the past.

"If you have a chance, you can go and have a look. Brother Chuan should have left a lot of whip marks on his back—the third child is too ruthless, and he really wanted to beat this child to death that year." The eldest wife covered her mouth, There was a "tsk" here, and after tsk, he continued, this time with a sigh: "But it can't be all the fault of the third brother-after all, the third younger brother and sister were also a jerk at that time, deliberately saying that Brother Chuan was not his son, Which man can tolerate not only wearing a cuckold, but also raising a son, not to mention that the third brother is a soldier, and when he gets angry, he almost kills the third brother and sister—"

A "death", Ling Xiran's calm face, his eyes widened in surprise at this moment, because he already had a vague understanding of "death" and knew that it was a matter of death. Very scary thing.

As for the second wife, she knew the meaning of "killed" better than Ling Xiran. As soon as her lips parted in fright, she quickly took the handkerchief with her hand consciously—stuffed the handkerchief into her mouth, He blocked himself with a scream that was about to come out.

As for the eldest wife, the word "killed" was thoughtless-for a moment, she was addicted to gossip, and the word came out of her mouth without thinking, and she also realized that this past event almost involved two lives.It was quite inappropriate for her to say this at the dinner table.

The eldest lady flicked her hands away, brushing away the curly hair that ran to her ears, and swept her eyes away, because Qin Buchuan ran away, Qin Huaizhong and Chang Liren stopped beating their children, Brother Xuan——Brother Xuan seems to be fine , the table has long since returned to calm, everyone eats their own food, except for her and the second child gossiping here, no one cares about the third bedroom.

"Xiaowan." The eldest wife murmured the second wife's name to show her intimacy. The past event of the third room repaired the gap between her and the second wife who beat the child yesterday, and the two were very close again. Good sister-in-law, "Play cards this afternoon, and I'll tell you about the Sanfang couple."

The second wife's handkerchief was pulled out of her mouth, and she covered half of her face instead, like two secret agents exchanging secrets with the first wife.She looked at the eldest wife and nodded, and the eldest wife looked at her, everything was kept silent, the two smiled at each other, straightened their sitting postures, picked up their chopsticks and continued to eat.

Long before the two wives of the Qin family sat upright, Ling Xiran had already turned his face back. He had inadvertently heard such a story with a lot of "past events" in it. Now he thinks it is not uncommon to see people get divorced and have a break-up meal At the same time, I also feel that it is the right thing for this couple to divorce.

But the meal did not end peacefully. The old lady came back after going to the toilet. As soon as she came back, she saw Qin Buxuan's mother on the left and his father on the right, but Qin Buchuan was no longer on the table. The old lady went to the hall again. Here, it is certain that Brother Chuan is no longer in this room.

The old lady's face sank, and her heart sank, because her temper was suppressed into an active volcano that was about to erupt, and it was the suppressed silence before the eruption.With such silence, the old lady walked to Qin Huaizhong's side step by step, that is, to her own seat, with a calm face and voice.

When Qin Huaizhong saw his mother came back, although he beat the child, he was a filial son. He may not be particularly close to his mother, but he absolutely respected and loved him, and he absolutely supported the filial piety that has been passed down for thousands of years in China.

"Huaizhong." The old lady didn't sit down, but looked at him and called out.

Qin Huaizhong eagerly pulled up the chair: "Mom, sit down, I'll bring you food."

The old lady touched a porcelain bowl on the table with one hand. There was half a cup of soup in the bowl. It looked like a person left after drinking half of it, and the owner of this bowl of soup was Qin Buchuan.

The old lady touched the bowl, feeling angry in her heart, she opened her mouth and smiled, with a gloomy smile: "Huaizhong, where is Brother Chuan?"

Qin Huaizhong really didn't regard Qin Buchuan as a thing, he had no feelings, really no feelings, and he knew that he had wiped out that little bit of emotion with his own hands back then, so that there was not even a trace of it left.And in the silence of midnight, when I dreamed of my style of play back then, I was already sweating from shock.

He thought that if he was beaten like this—even if he kissed Lao Tzu, he would still treat him as an enemy, what kind of enemy—an enemy who hated to the core!