Reborn 1980: A schoolboy's wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 5 Patriarchal
The inside of the car is much warmer than the outside. As soon as she sits in it, the blood in her whole body seems to start to warm up. Shen Mianmian embraces herself with her hands, thinking of all the past life, her eyes turn red again. The road ahead is long, and now she has to do it first. Yes, go to school.

Only by going to school and having the ability can we get rid of the fate of the previous life and resist Zhou Lanfang.

College students in the 80s were extremely precious. Even an unremarkable university was enough to make people in a village look good. They were all intellectuals in the eyes of others, and others would look up to them.

Teachers in this era are also very strict, especially for a scumbag like her. Although she likes to study, she has no time to do homework at home. Because of the electricity, she was not allowed to turn on the lights, and her homework was rarely completed. The teacher gritted her teeth angrily at her and often punished her to stand.

She was beaten up by Zhou Lanfang yesterday and failed to go, and she didn't go today, and she must go tomorrow. The school has regulations, and students who miss classes for three days will be expelled immediately.

She didn't study well, which was one of the reasons why Shen Jianhua didn't object to her failure to study in her previous life.

Zhao Xianlai looked at Shen Mianmian who was sitting in the car and sighed, turned around and walked into the yard, He Nan followed behind him, the two of them had just entered the main room when Zhao Xianlai's wife Li Chunhua came back from the outside, the first time after entering the house A word is to ask.

"Why is Mianmian sitting in He Nan's car?"

Zhao Xianlai took a puff of his big pipe, and then said with a sad face, "I've been beaten again, and I have nowhere to go."

"Lan Fang really committed a crime, I don't want to raise her back then..." Li Chunhua paused in the middle of speaking, glanced at the car at the door, sighed, turned around and said to He Nan, "You and your uncle sit down first, and I will give you a seat." You pour tea."

He Nan nodded and responded lightly. As soon as Li Chunhua went out, he asked lightly, "Uncle Zhao, what's going on with Mianmian?"

Continuously?

Zhao Xianlai took a strange look at He Nan, when did he get so familiar with Shen Mianmian?
"That child Mianmian is also pitiful. Zhou Lanfang beats and scolds the child every day and every day. You can see from her body that old wounds add new wounds, and it doesn't stop for a few days throughout the year."

He Nan frowned slightly, "You never cared?"

Zhao Xianlai sighed deeply, and said in a helpless tone, "After all, it's someone else's family business. Mianmian has never come to me like today, so it's not easy to manage, and I didn't know that her actions were so insignificant."

Who doesn't teach their children not to beat and scold them?He didn't make a fuss here before, even if he was the village head, he couldn't take too much control over other people's closed doors.

There are few people who study in this era, and everyone is illiterate, ignorant of the law, and ignorant of such behavior as child abuse.

He Nan frowned even deeper, Li Chunhua came over with a tea mug, and couldn't help answering, "Lan Fang is biased, she only knows how to love her niece, and she doesn't treat Mian Mian as a person at all, the neighbors who live next door say Mian Mian used to be beaten and screamed when she was a child. I haven't heard anything in the past two or three years. I thought it was because she didn't dare to beat the child when she grew up. I didn't expect it to be superficial. The child must have been beaten. My body was numb, so I didn't make a sound."

The injury on her arm made her feel distressed, even a dog would be reluctant to treat it like this!Zhou Lanfang's heart is definitely not fleshy.

After listening to Li Chunhua's narration, He Nan pondered for a while, with no expression of joy or anger, "Uncle Zhao, don't you plan to take care of this matter?"

(End of this chapter)