Chapter 56 Brainwashing
Wang Qinxiu gritted his teeth, but was helpless.

Lin Qingshan's attitude was ambiguous, and she herself did not dare to make too much noise like she did a few days ago.

I really don’t know what kind of blood brothers Lin Qingshan is talking about now.

Wang Qinxiu struggled to push the flatbed truck, and from time to time his foot slipped. Lin Qingshan, who was lying on the flatbed truck, was knocked to the left and hit again.

The old lady's eyebrows jumped, and she subconsciously reached out her hand. Her mouth opened slightly, but she still didn't say anything.

Every family has its cupboard.

Their family is no exception.

But at any rate, Qingshan's conscience is not completely wiped out.

……

In the ruined temple, the bell rang again.

Lin Haihong raised his lips in a very light and shallow arc, but the joy between his eyebrows was about to overflow.

On the young and immature face, in addition to the bookish look, there is a bit of real lightness and brightness.

He rarely looked forward to the end of school.

But now he wants to go back to his second uncle's house early. Even if he listens to the elders chatting, helps cousin Yu Ping with her homework, or uses his peripheral vision to peek at cousin Fei Wan to fool his cousin, he can't help but feel happy.

I don’t know what weird things will happen to my cousin and cousins ​​today.

It turns out that going to school is really a joyful thing that people can’t help but look forward to.

Lin Haihong quickly stuffed the books into his schoolbag, said hello to his classmates in a clear voice, and left the classroom.

classmate:!?(_;?
Lin Haihong took the initiative to say hello to him!
This is simply an incredible thing.

In the past, Lin Haihong was a silent and invisible person in the classroom.

He has good grades but doesn't talk, which is weird for being cold.

When Lin Haihong's figure still disappeared from sight, he waved his hand belatedly.

Stepping out of the classroom and turning the corner, when he saw the figure waiting at the door of the temple, the smile on Lin Haihong's mouth suddenly disappeared, replaced by fear and uneasiness, his body could not stop trembling slightly, and his teeth were chattering.

"mom……"

Lin Haihong took a deep breath, and for a moment he felt dense pain emerging from the seams of his bones.

Don't panic.

Can't run either.

Lin Haihong calmed down, his face turned pale, but he still forced out an admiring smile.

A mother is kind and her son is filial, this is what a mother wants others to see.

He always knew.

Wang Qinxiu looked at Lin Haihong's kettle hanging around his neck, and frowned again with his thick black eyebrows.

Seeing the students coming out in an endless stream, Wang Qinxiu suppressed the anger in her heart and took two steps forward to take Lin Haihong's schoolbag, thinking she was kind.

Mother and son, one behind the other.

Wang Qinxiu pretended to be gentle and chattered, while Lin Haihong hummed softly and dullly.

He has not yet handed over the newly summarized knowledge points from the second-grade textbook to cousin Yu Ping.

Lin Haihong's eyes flickered back and forth as the schoolbag swayed.

The ruined temple was left far behind.

The laughter gradually became less audible.

Arriving at the place where the garbage was piled, Wang Qinxiu stopped, turned around, covered her nose with one hand, and took off the kettle hanging from Lin Haihong's neck without any explanation.

Lin Haihong's hand held the rope tightly and looked at his mother stubbornly.

"Mom, you can't throw it away."

Grandma hung it around his neck with her own hands.

This once belonged to my uncle.

Wang Qinxiu's thick black eyebrows raised, "You can't distinguish between inside and outside?"

"I've fed you well for more than ten years, and you've forgotten your roots in just a few days?"

"You're the only bastard to keep."

"let go!"

Lin Haihong was a little timid, but still held on tightly.

Wang Qinxiu had always been angry and had nowhere to vent her anger, but now she finally found an outlet.

Wang Qinxiu had a cold face, pinched Lin Haihong's arm hard, and even turned around a few times in disbelief.

Lin Haihong felt pain and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Wang Qinxiu pulled and threw the kettle, and the kettle fell into the filthy garbage pile.Lin Haihong froze on the spot.

The shiny kettle, which had been polished by grandma, was instantly swallowed up by the garbage.

The light is gone.

"A broken kettle, who are you showing such a face that you are going to die?"

"I know that Li Lan is not good at educating children. In just a few days, you have contracted so many bad habits."

"You are born to study. You won't be able to compete with that family in the future. You are not from the same family. Don't be a bad imitator."

"Tonight, reflect carefully and write a review."

Wang Qinxiu was satisfied and pulled Lin Haihong to continue walking home.

"Also, if your father asks about your injuries, you know what to say."

"Mom is doing this for your own good. Without mom, who would care about you like this? Don't be ungrateful, kid."

Lin Haihong looked back frequently, hoping to catch another glimpse of the bright light in the dirty garbage pile.

When he was about to turn the corner, Lin Haihong stood still and stubbornly refused to take another step forward.

"Mom, I'd better go pick up that cup."

"That's grandma's thing, we can't dispose of it at will."

Lin Haihong carefully considered his words, controlled his tone, and begged.

"Lin Haihong, don't ignore good and evil."

"That old woman is now blinded by lard. She only cares about compensating Yu Shuishan and that dead girl of unknown origin. She leaves your father to fend for himself. You still call him grandma?"

"When you become successful in the future, the first thing you should do is to cut ties with these heartless poor relatives. You must never let them take advantage of you."

"A broken kettle, that old woman won't be so stingy."

"go home."

"I say it for the last time!"

Lin Haihong's heart felt so cold.

Mom went to grandma's house to make trouble again, and had a dispute with grandma and cousin Fei Wan.

old woman?
Dead girl movie?
Poor relatives?
But, that's not the case in his mind.

The brother-in-law is the family member he has always longed for.

And grandma has always been protecting him.

The inexplicable appearance of cousin Fei Wan is more like the first light that breaks the darkness before dawn.

Not a poor relative.

Lin Haihong shook off Wang Qinxiu's hand, ran towards the garbage pile, and carefully picked up the kettle.

Can not throw.

He doesn't want to break off the relationship either.

Wang Qinxiu's face turned red and blue from time to time, looking terribly ugly.

"Snapped."

A slap hit Lin Haihong's neck hard.

"Have you learned how to be disobedient?"

"Then I'd like to ask that evil-hearted Li Lan what he is doing to sow discord?"

"If your own child is a maggot, you won't see other people's children as good."

Then another twist on the ear.

Lin Haihong's ears suddenly turned red.

"No."

"go home."

"I write the check."

"Write two."

Lin Haihong wiped off the stains on the kettle and carefully stuffed it into his schoolbag.

Inspection is never as simple as inspection.

"You kid doesn't understand mom's painstaking efforts at all."

"How much have I paid to train you to be a talented person? I can't bear to eat, drink, or wear clothes. Why are you so ignorant!"

"Are you worthy of me like this?"

(End of this chapter)

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