Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

It turned out that Zhang Yongjing, the former eldest brother-in-law, was forced to divorce and left the house completely, because he was afraid of He Jingrui's influence and dared not take revenge on the Zhong family.But after all, he was suffocating in his heart and wanted to vent his anger, so he turned into a mad dog and exposed Shen Qingyuan's background in the village. The family earned a family business - the building of his house was built with money sent by him, and it was a rabbit's nest!

In short, the language was so vicious and the revelations were so vile that Shen's mother couldn't bear to repeat them.

Yangliu Village seems to have a lot to do with "rabbits". The elders that the old people can count, almost every generation has a few foxy male rabbits. It is a long-standing secret tradition in Yangliu Village.

In line with this tradition is the villagers' aversion to rabbits, and each generation of rabbits has been severely hit.In the past, wandering the streets, soaking pig cages, and being whipped were illegal, but now it is illegal to do this, but cold violence such as verbal insults and isolation and indifference are still unavoidable.

Thinking of He Jingrui's overly nice attitude towards his second brother, the Zhong family naturally believed Zhang Yongjing's "rumor". It's been a bit of a hit for a few months.Especially Zhong Xiufang, her husband is a scumbag and cheats on men behind his back, but the younger brother/brother is also like this, who knows if there is any relationship between them?

Shen's mother also had no choice but felt wronged for her son, but what could she do?The general environment is like this, and people in it can only endure besides tolerance.

The old lady put all her resentment on Zhang Yongjing, gritted her teeth and scolded: "This bastard who has been paid a thousand dollars! He is sorry for Xiufang and dares to arrange you everywhere. His ancestors didn't have good deeds to give birth to such a bad heart." Rotten things (a thousand words are omitted below)..."

Shen's mother is usually a docile and honest person, but when she scolded Zhang Yongjing, she immediately turned into the most vicious shrew, and that cursing would probably make the Zhang family's ancestors jump out of their graves in anger.

Shen Qingyuan's mood can only be described in the word helpless - the eldest sister was innocently cheated into marriage, he was brought into trouble by Chi Yu, and apart from Zhang Yongjing, he really couldn't find anyone to complain about.But Zhang Jiayuan was in the county, so he could only swear and swear.

He patted his mother's thin shoulder to comfort him: "Forget it, I'm divorced anyway, and I won't be in contact with him again in the future. People like him won't end well."

"I'm angry at him for hurting you." Shen's mother held her son's wrist and said a little shyly, "Don't blame your eldest sister, she is also pitiful when encountering such a thing."

"I don't blame her. Don't take what other people say. I don't care. Just say what you say, and you won't lose a piece of meat."

The son's open-minded attitude made Shen's mother even more sad.She wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and said after a while, "If you stayed in the city, you wouldn't have these things... You might as well stay for a few days... Go back."

Shen Qingyuan was so preoccupied that he couldn't talk about it. Looking at the gradually dimming sky outside the window, he sighed and murmured: "I'll go back when He Jingrui finishes handling his affairs."

Shen's mother knew that with He Jingrui's background, there must be a lot of unavoidable difficulties. She couldn't speak half a word as an outsider, and she didn't want to add trouble to her son. Apart from sighing, she really couldn't do anything.

The fact that Shen Qingyuan doesn't care about it doesn't mean that he can live in peace.By dinner time, he found that he was thinking too simply.

In fact, it was not a big deal, but when Zhong Dafu was tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, he quietly pulled his used bowls and chopsticks aside, and even carefully put a piece of hay as a mark, and when washing the dishes, he took out his bowls and chopsticks to wash alone.Zhong Xiufang grabbed the bowls and chopsticks and threw them into the trash can, spitting: "What else do you need to wash, just throw it away!"

Zhong Dafu stomped his feet and said, "He throws a bowl every day when he eats at home? How many bowls can he throw away at home? What a prodigal!"

"Then let him wash it himself, why should we serve him?!" Zhong Xiufang said bluntly.

Zhong Dafu didn't want to see Shen Qingyuan anymore, and he couldn't do such a thing as asking him to wash the dishes by himself, so he sighed and complained to himself: "You stayed in the city well, why come back?"

It was a coincidence that Shen Qingyuan saw this scene.No matter how big his heart is, he can't stand it at this time!

Who can stand being so disliked!

After all, this place is also a place that he calls "home", as if he is a plague god, wishing that he would never enter the door!

The breath made him so angry that his blood surged, and he stood outside the window and gritted his teeth, barely resisting the urge to go in and have a fight.

He turned around and walked quickly back to the room, hastily packed the luggage that he had just opened during the day, and knocked on the door of his mother's room with his backpack dragging the box.

"Mom," he stood at the door as if leaving after speaking, "I want to go back to the old house."

"Well, why are you going there?" Mother Shen fumbled to the door, and asked with a downcast face, "Did they say you again?"

Shen Qingyuan hurriedly stopped her, and said: "No, they didn't say anything. I just want to live together and see each other without looking up, everyone is uncomfortable..." He paused and added: "He Jingrui came to see me It’s more convenient to live there.”

This is a more convincing reason, Shen's mother's hand on the door frame hangs down, with suppressed sadness, she said: "Okay, if you need anything, tell me."

"Then I'm leaving. Mom, you should go to bed early."

Shen Qingyuan turned to leave, but was held back by Shen's mother, "Xiaoyuan..."

It is said that the son traveled thousands of miles and the mother was worried. The son finally came back, but he didn't stay all night and had to leave. Although he only walked to the other side of the village, Shen's mother was still heartbroken, accompanied by dissatisfaction with her own weakness, As well as the unreasonable resentment of Zhong's father and daughter, the mood is too complicated.

Shen Qingyuan understood his mother's mood very well, and hurriedly added a word of comfort, "He Jingrui will be coming in a few days, and there is no place to stay at home."

Shen's mother sighed, took out a bunch of keys from her close-fitting clothes, pressed them in his hands, and said: "There are new bedding in the cabinet in my room, take it out to dry, and then use it for Xiaohe." .”

After leaving the small courtyard of the Zhong family, Shen Qingyuan breathed out, feeling a little relieved.

He thought that the thing of home is the same everywhere, the key is to have "family".

It's like the courtyard of the Zhong family. After living in it for so many years, I still feel that it is someone else's house. It is not as friendly as the old house of the Shen family, which is deserted like a ghost house.

Shen Qingyuan's grandparents passed away a long time ago, and his only uncle bought a house in the county seat, and the whole family moved to the county seat, and only came back every year when visiting the grave.When the family was separated, the uncle divided the fields and left the old house to the blind sister.

The location of the old house is remote, the place is not big, and the house is old. It is basically useless except that the land is worth a little money.

Shen Qingyuan cleaned out his mother's room, spread the bedding casually and lay down on it.

The quilt smelled slightly musty, but it was soft and thick, and he felt tired when he got stuck in it.

He turned over on it, got up and took out He Jingrui's photo and put it on the pillow. After sleeping for a while, he still felt uneasy, so he just hugged the photo in his arms to feel comfortable.

In his eyes, the old house is actually better than Zhong's house, at least he can put He Jingrui's photo on it openly.