80 military doctor's little wife

How cruel a woman must be to give such a heavy hand to her own daughter.

Almost all of them beat their children black and blue, and their bodies were broken.

Huang Aimei, who is outside, has gone away. She hates sang Zhilan in her heart. Sang Zhilan has killed herself directly. Even she, an outsider, has been implicated.

Sure enough, in the evening, Zhang Hongjun's family were all here, Zhang Hongjun's parents, Zhang Hongjun and his wife, Zhang Hongjun's elder brother and Huang Aimei.

"How can you do such a thing, sister-in-law?"

Lin Yang said directly to Huang Aimei, "I know you have a good relationship with Sang Zhilan, but no matter how good you are, you can't push other people's children into the fire pit. Let's not mention the relationship between the Red Army and Zhinian, which is the same village. You all say no, don't you feel uncomfortable wearing a few feet of dacron cloth?"

If you put Huang Aimei in the past, if you dare to say one word, I'll scold you ten. But now, she can't say anything. People spit on her face.

Who in the village didn't know that she took sang Zhilan's dacron cloth, but she deliberately showed off her newly made clothes when she had nothing to do, which made the whole village known to all.

For a few feet of cloth, she gave her children to her mother and abused them.

Her mother-in-law's bad eyes almost made her want to find a wall to kill her. Even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn't wash it. The good image she had kept in front of her mother-in-law for so many years was completely gone.

When Wei Tian came home with Wei Jiani in his arms, the dust in the house fell to a layer.

When he saw sang Zhilan behind him, he immediately became worried, but his skin didn't smile, and his flesh didn't smile, so that everyone could see the hypocrisy except sang Zhilan.

"Zhilan, don't be too angry."

"Isn't Nini all right? Yu Xin is also a child. It's normal that she's not sensible. She's still a child. Just say a few words. Don't scare the child

"Not yet?" As soon as sang Zhilan mentions her useless daughter, she almost wants to strangle her. "She's nine years old, so it's hard to be. Even her sister can't take good care of such a big child. I think she did it on purpose."

When she looked at a closed door, her heart softened. When she saw the dust on the table, her heart hardened again.

Now that I'm so young, I know how to be considerate to adults. When I grow up, I can't help it.

And she made up her mind to ignore Tang Yuxin. She was badly taught by Tang Zhinian. She was not as good as Nini in her family at all. If she didn't teach her a lesson this time, what would she do in the future?

Another night later, in the morning, sang Zhilan didn't ask Tang Yuxin to have dinner, so he locked her in the doghouse alone.

"Can't you call her to dinner?" Wei Tian asks sang Zhilan.

"Forget it," he advised, "Nini is OK. Don't be angry. Let her come out."

"Come out?" Sang Zhilan sneered, "I steal needles when I'm young and gold when I'm old. If I don't cure one of these problems, how can I get it later? There are so many bad minds at a young age. "

And she always thinks that Tang Yuxin is deliberately, is deliberately let Wei Jiani sick, and this is the most unforgivable.

As they sat down to eat, the door outside was slapped.

"Who is that?"

Sang Zhilan was not in a good mood, and then he heard the sound of knocking on the door like a cry.

She fell the chopsticks directly, got up and went to open the door. When the door opened, she had just criticized, but she didn't say it yet. She heard a slap, and her ears hummed, and she heard Huang Aimei's scream.

"Well, you sang Zhilan, how dare you count me? I haven't suffered such a big loss since I was so old, "she said, grabbing sang Zhilan with one hand and leaving a bloodstain on her face with her fingernail.

And Tang Zhinian came in behind. He took care that the two women beat each other to death. It had nothing to do with him, and his eyes stopped coldly on Wei Jiani, who was obviously scared and silly.

Wei Jiani was wearing the clothes he bought for her daughter. She was afraid that her daughter would be laughed at when she arrived in the city, so she brought all the new clothes for her children. But who was wearing these new clothes in the end?

Wei Jiani was frightened by Tang Zhinian's cold face, and she cried directly

And Wei Tian quickly hugged Wei Jiani, her face also rose to red.

Therefore, if some people's hearts are empty, they will feel that they can't lift their heads. Just like Weitian now, he also wants to ask Tang Zhinian why he will come to his home. However, now he just feels that his face is a little hot. He doesn't have a face. He doesn't dare to speak or move.

"Where's my Yuxin schoolbag?"

Tang Zhinian clenched his hand hard, almost all of which could hear the sound of his fingers clenching. Otherwise, he was not sure whether he would smash the Weitian's.

And now he just wanted to know how cruel he was to be able to beat his own daughter like that, his poor daughter.

His throat choked, his nose was sour, and his eyes were red again.

Wei Tian couldn't help looking at the closed door.

Tang Zhinian's heart hurt again. He could hardly bear the anger that he almost wanted to kill people. They dare to let his daughter live in a place like a dog house.

When Tang Yuxin talks about it, Tang Zhinian doesn't believe it. He still believes that no matter what happens to Sang Zhilan, it's impossible for him to let his daughter live in a dog house. But at this time, he doesn't even feel desperate.

He went over and put his hand on the doorknob. At this time, his hands were trembling, and the sweat of his palm was also in his palm.

He couldn't even imagine that his Yu Xin had been living in such a kennel for several months, working as a cow and horse for the Wei family, and was beaten black and blue in the end.

How old is his metaphor? A nine-year-old child thought that a child with a mother was a treasure, but a mother like sang Zhilan was a wild grass that was trampled on wantonly.

He opened the door.

When it is to see the blanket on the ground, the tears will come out.

Inside, there is only a little bit of space, which can only sleep for one child. But even so, he can't turn his body over, not to mention that the cold floor is only covered with rags and cotton wadding. Inside, there is a small schoolbag, which is Tang Yuxin's, and there are few clothes he brought to his daughter when he came, I think those clothes were worn by sang Zhilan for Weitian's daughter.