Dodder Pampering Handbook

Zhu Da Niu's biggest confidence is that after these years of hard work, she has accumulated a fairly generous family property for herself.

No matter how dissatisfied Mother Xue was with her, Xue Jianguo couldn't help but like her.

The originally difficult relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was easily resolved by her with money.

They found a community that had just opened and bought three houses in one go.

One set for Sanzhi, one set for Xue Yang, and one set for them.

The two children won't be able to get this house until they are adults, and Miss Zhu strokes the red house book and asks San Zhi to read it.

Sanzhi couldn't understand it, and knew that she wanted it for herself.

Miss Zhu patted his head, but said nothing.

She doesn't have much affection for this son, but she won't let him grow up and end up on the streets.

After settling down, Miss Zhu thought about sending Sanzhi to the sports school. The family enjoyed themselves and went to the restaurant for a good meal.

At the dinner table, Xue Jianguo toasted, hoping that the two children could live in harmony, and also asked Xue Yang to protect his younger brother at school and not let him be bullied.

Xue Yang naturally agreed.

Sanzhi had a white face, and was more silent than before.

After taking a shower at night, he moved his body unwillingly and didn't want to go back to his room.

In a house with three bedrooms and two halls, he and Xue Yang still shared the same room, and the other room was turned into a baby room for the unborn child in Miss Zhu's womb.

The light in the living room went out, and he sat on the sofa, pretending that he was still taking a shower in the bathroom.

Miss Zhu came out to go to the bathroom, and she was startled when she saw a dark figure in the living room. She turned on the light and saw that there were three sticks, and she was even more angry.

On such a cold day, he was wearing long johns, and his lips were blue from the cold.

"Are you a fool? What are you doing sitting here?"

Three lips twitched, their feet were on the ground, and they wanted to go back to the room, but they moved twice and then stopped.

He doesn't want to go back.

"When do you go to school?" He asked with wide eyes.

Thinking that he might be afraid of going to school, Miss Zhu softened her heart a little. She sat on the sofa and spread the blanket she was wearing to cover him.

Leaning against him and asking affectionately: "Aren't you reluctant to part with your mother?"

Sanzhi didn't say a word.

Miss Zhu touched his cold hand, moving it up inch by inch, from the fingertips to the forearm, it was cold.

When he touched his upper arm, Sanzhi unconsciously cried out in pain.

Miss Zhu frowned, as if thinking of something, she pulled up his autumn clothes, revealing a patch of bruises and bruises.

She was silent for a while, suppressing her anger: "Did he do this?"

He refers to Xue Yang.

With tears in his eyes, Sanzhi nodded.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Sanzhi pursed his lips and sniffled his nose before he dared to whisper, "He won't let me."

"What an idiot!" Miss Zhu patted his leg resentfully, and Sanzhi burst into tears again.

Miss Zhu took him to the bathroom and told him to take off his clothes, only to find that there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, the most serious of which was the wound on his waist, which was bleeding from the skin.

Her angry lips trembled, Sanzhi raised her head, exhaled white mist, and her hand holding the clothes was shaking all the time.

"Mom, are you ready?"

Sanzhi put down his clothes and looked at Miss Zhu seriously.

Miss Zhu remembered the things that Xue Jianguo had told her in private.Xue Yang's mother ran away with another man, but Xue Yang didn't know it at first, because Xue Jianguo lied to him, his mother went abroad to study, and those who were able to go abroad at that time were all very remarkable.

Xue Yang has been very proud of his mother since he was a child, and he was also a smart and obedient child when he was young.Later, Xue Jianguo wanted to find a companion and brought the woman home. Xue Yang was very kind to that person at first, but knowing that she was going to marry his father, he was like a changed child when he became his mother.

He lost his temper and smashed everything in the house that could be thrown.

For this reason, Xue Jianguo took him to the hospital with a belt, but little Xue Yang became very violent. He looked at the woman firmly and swore that he would kill her.

The woman was so scared that she separated from Xue Jianguo. After Xue Yang was discharged from the hospital, he became more normal again.

It's just that the habit of fighting with others has been developed.

His grandma spoiled him, but Xue Jianguo didn't intend to let Xue Yang get rid of him, so he asked him if he wanted to go to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts. Sure enough, Xue Yang was attracted, so he was sent to Shaolin Temple.

Originally, Xue Jianguo's idea was to let him change his personality in the important place of Buddhism, but in the end he raised a Xue Yang who was even more of a devil in the world.

At the age of ten, he was able to beat all the neighbors in the neighborhood without any rivals.

To Xue Jianguo's surprise, he didn't have much malice towards Miss Zhu.

But for the sake of safety, he promised Miss Zhu that he would send Xue Yang to the sports school in the next city, so that he would be far away from home.

Maybe when he grows up, he will understand adults.

Miss Zhu covered her mouth, only now did she realize that Xue Yang hadn't changed at all, he just transferred his hatred towards himself to Sanzhi, who was even more bully.

It's only been three days since Sanzhi got so many injuries.

In the end how to do?

Miss Zhu thought of Xue Jianguo, who was full of guilt. He liked herself very much, and promised that the two of them would live well together and spend the rest of their lives together.

What's more, she still has the crystallization of love between the two in her belly.

Thinking of this, she hugged Sanzhi into her arms and whispered to him.

When you arrive at school, you and Xue Yang are not in the same class, so you probably won't live together. If he bullies you again, you should go to the teacher.

I'm sorry, Sanzhi, mom can't do anything about it.

Whatever he tells you, you do.

Can you help mom?When you grow up, you can leave here without being bullied by anyone.

Xue Jianguo personally drove the two children to the gate of the sports school in the next city. Miss Zhu was feeling unwell and was resting at home.

Now the students are all in class, and the outside of the sports school is relatively clean. He has already communicated with Wang Jinlin, and when he got off the bus, he saw someone waiting for him.

After arranging classrooms and accommodation for the two children, Xue Jianguo gave them 300 yuan each, and he would personally pick up the children home two weeks later.

The 300 yuan is enough for them to eat and drink at school.

Xue Yang waved goodbye, watching Xue Jianguo's car gradually go away, the sloppy smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Bring it." He stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers.

Sanzhi lowered his head and handed the money to him.

Xue Yang immediately beamed with joy. He grabbed Sanzhi's shoulder and said with a playful smile, "Brother Sanzhi, I'm not bullying you, but you're a fool. If those people find out that you are rich, they will definitely bully you. I will urinate on your bed in the middle of the night and beat you, so my brother will keep it for you, if you want money, just come and beg me, do you hear me clearly?"

Sanzhimu nodded in bewilderment.

Seeing that he was so well-behaved like a puppet, Xue Yang was very satisfied. He pinched his cheek and felt the delicate touch of his fingers. He couldn't help thinking that the skin on Sanzhi's body also felt this way.

It is smooth and tender, and it will break if you pinch it with a little force.

He let go of his hand with some pity, why not his sister.

The life in the sports school is not the same as in the normal campus. There are few culture classes. Most of the time, the students have to do all kinds of training. The children here are very tall, and some of them are as thin as Sanzhi.

They are here, like chickens in the rain, always startled, as if they are about to be beaten at any time.

During class, the teacher specially introduced Sanzhi, who had just been transferred, and when he told the time of his long-distance running, the crowd below sniffed and booed constantly.

With a teacher around, class is not difficult.

But when the get out of class was over, those people showed their true colors.

Some people surrounded a thin boy with glasses and poked him, "Four-eyed boy, go buy a bottle of Jianlibao for each of us."

The boy with glasses raised his eyes quickly to see that there were five of them, and he hurriedly ran out of the training ground, leaving a sound of laughter behind him.

Sanzhi sat in the corner like a quail.

Suddenly there was a shadow around him, he raised his head and saw those tall men standing in front of him.

"Hello, new here?"

"Looks like a girl, and your father married you a stepmother?"

They laughed inexplicably, and lightly touched Sanke's leg with their feet.

Fortunately, the boy with glasses ran back in time and handed Jianlibao to those few people, so they let Sanzhi go and sat together laughing.

The boy with glasses sat next to Sanzhi panting heavily, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waited for him to recover his breathing before he asked cautiously, "Did you really come here because of running?"

Sanzhi didn't look at him, hugged his knees and said nothing.

The boy with glasses sighed, took off his glasses and wiped off the fog on them, and whispered: "I was sent in by that bad woman, I hope you are not, at least you can leave if you are bullied."

Maybe it was because Sanzhi had just arrived, and he wasn't bullied much, but after school in the afternoon, his stomach was growling with hunger, and he finally walked towards Xue Yang's teaching building.

The older boys followed him.

"Four-eyed boy is running out of money, at least give him some money so he won't starve to death. I think he should be quite rich."

Sanzhi was dragged into the woods with his schoolbag. He was so frightened that he hugged his schoolbag tightly, his eyes wide open like a deer.

Those people laughed softly, pushed him to the ground, snatched his schoolbag, and shook out the contents. They didn't even see a coin, but there were several stones.

"So poor, your stepmother is too heartless."

Sanzhi remained silent, and crawled over to pick up the stone, but those people kicked the stone away, fell into the grass, and disappeared.

"Hey."

The setting sun reflected the sky red, and Xue Yang stood there against the light, holding his coat in one hand, and said casually, "What are you doing?"

Xue Yang got his wish and found an outlet to vent his violent desires. He beat several tall people lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. Xue Yang himself was also injured.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a smile, walked up to Sanzhi, and asked with a smile, "He gave it to you?"

"It's really boring." He stretched out his foot and crushed the three thin white hands, "Throw it away, or you will be crushed."

Sanzhi finally couldn't help crying, but his hand was tightly grasping the stone, which was covered with some dried grass. Xue Yang increased his strength, but he still stubbornly refused to let go.

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered again: "It's really boring."

Just as he was about to let go of his feet, a figure rushed over suddenly, his stomach suddenly hurt, his internal organs were all tangled together, his body flew out uncontrollably, and hit a tree.

The severe pain made him suffocate, and he took a long time to finally take a breath: "What are you!"

In the next second, his words froze in his throat, and his body was lifted up again.

"Why are you here?" He subconsciously asked.

Then, there was another burst of severe pain on his face, and fists like a storm kept falling on his face and body.

This was the hardest time Xue Yang had been beaten since he started learning martial arts.

Sanzhi burst into tears and kept shouting: "Brother!"

Xue Yang was in pain all over, and his ears were still full of that fool's screams.

Who is he calling brother?Who are you crying for again?

Zhong Teng's kick took away his ability to resist, Xue Yang lay there and was beaten to death by the red-eyed young man.

He pressed on Xue Yang's neck and pressed close to his face viciously.

Xue Yang could feel his vigorous and heavy breathing continuously hitting his swollen face, looking sideways, he could only see scarlet.

I don't know if his eyes were bleeding from the beating, or Zhong Ting was about to bleed from his angry eyes.

"I said, if you dare to touch him with a finger, I will kill you!"

He knew that Zhong Teng had said it, but who would take it seriously?

Xue Yang supported himself, and spat a mouthful of blood to the side.

"I don't want him to be bullied, but you..." He coughed twice like a dilapidated bellows, and said intermittently, "Don't let him go!"

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In the next chapter, Xue Yang continues to be beaten

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