Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 832 Zhang Dahui's Mother

After a while, Gong Yini came out with several ears of corn in her arms.

"Hurry up and eat, don't let anyone see you." Gong Yini stooped into the car, and stuffed a few tender corns that had just sprouted corn silk into the hands of Ding Yanlin and Zhixiong.

"Gong Yini, do you eat raw corn?" Han Xiaoxiao looked at her in surprise.

"Oh, don't be too particular. A living person can't be suffocated by urine. I managed to get a few tender corns to eat, otherwise I'm really going to die of thirst."

As soon as the snack foodies in the back seat heard that the tender corn syrup was delicious, they picked it up and gnawed it like Gong Yini.

"It's delicious, sweet and fruity."

What a foodie. After driving the car for more than ten minutes, I saw a small village hidden among the green mountains and green waters. Gong Yini's mouth was full of white corn pulp. After eating, not only did she not quench her thirst, but now her stomach hurts. .

I asked the farmer's family for two berberines to eat as vegetarian food. After tossing for a long time, the four of them left with gratitude. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived in the city.

"Gong Yini, should I take you to the hospital?"

He ate raw corn like a snack, and his stomach was fine. Gong Yini groaned in pain along the way, and now she didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Go home and find Zhang Dahui, she can rub her belly."

Han Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak, but seeing the two brothers who fell asleep in the back seat, she had no choice but to drive the car near Gong Yini's house.

"I'll take you in."

"No, I can still walk in these two steps, you go back."

Gong Yini's home is a one-story house area, with a textile factory and a woodworking factory in front of it, and most of the people living here are the family members of the employees of the two factories.

Holding on to the wall, she slowly walked to the door of the house, and heard crying and yelling in the yard. The neighbors on the left and right looked into her yard. .

"Why are you arguing?" Zhang Dahui escaped from her mother's grasp, only to see her disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, tears and scratches on her face, and she fled into the house crying in embarrassment.

Fuck, this is coming, what did her father do?
"Get out, don't come to my house to make trouble." Gong Yini's stomach ached, and she didn't speak much momentum. Zhang Dahui's mother pushed her hard, knocking over a row of debris under the wall, and Gong Yini's hurt eyes Take gold stars.

"Which onion are you yelling at me? Tell your father to come out, and the mother-in-law doesn't even show her face when she comes to the door. Can I eat him or cook him?"

Zhang Dahui's mother is no less crazy than Wang Jing's mother, but now Gong Yini's stomach hurts so badly that she can't straighten up. Her combat power today is negative, and there is no threat to Zhang Dahui's mother.

Zhang Dahui ran out of the house again, threw a handful of steel coins on the ground, and cried, "Here, take all the money away, I am not your daughter, and you are not my parents, take the money and go. Don't come to my house to make trouble in the future."

"What are you talking about!" Her mother went up and grabbed her hair and slapped her. In an instant, half of Zhang Dahui's face was swollen, and she swayed and fell to the ground. Scared, Gong Yini crawled over to touch her enduring the pain. snort.

"Old lady, your own daughters are capable of beating, are you still human?" Gong Yini was worried that Zhang Dahui would be beaten to death by her mother again, so she threw herself on her to protect her, grinning her teeth in pain, wishing she could take a knife Kill the old women.

Han Xiaoxiao, who went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for Gong Yini, hesitated for a moment when she heard the quarrel in the yard. Gong Yini's scolding became smaller and smaller, and she didn't care too much. She picked up a brick on the ground and ran in. It hit Dahui's mother hard on the leg.

(End of this chapter)