80 military doctor's little wife

Song old lady can only be meat pain, took out ten yuan from the body, stuffed in Song Da Sha's hand.

Song Dafa happily took the money. He wiped his mouth again and went back to his house. If it wasn't dark now, he immediately wanted to give the money to nectarine.

"Can you take it off?"

Old lady song takes a broom to beat Tang Yuxin from time to time, and her hand is tearing her clothes.

Tang Yuxin shrinks her clothes into a ball. No matter how old lady song beats her, she always holds on to her clothes. The clothes made of coarse cloth are hard and old, but they have only one advantage, that is, they are strong.

Old lady song was very tired, but she didn't tear her clothes at last. Of course, she didn't let Tang Yuxin take off his clothes.

"You don't take it off, do you?"

Old lady song put her hand on her waist, took out a rope directly from one side, tied people randomly, and then pushed them directly into song Da Sha's house.

"Mom, what do you want her to do? I don't want her."

Song Da fool sat up on his own bed, a look of disgust, he likes nectarine as long as good-looking, can accompany him to play. This woman is thin and dry, doesn't laugh, doesn't play with him, doesn't talk. He just hates it. He doesn't want her to stay in his room. It's not fun at all.

"Good son."

Old lady song hurried over to coax song Dasha. Don't think song Dasha is stupid, but he is stubborn, like a cow. If the cow opens, I'm afraid that nothing can be pulled back.

"Good son," said Mrs. song, who was busy doing her son's work again, "today you will let her stay in your room for one night, and mother will give you another ten yuan, OK?"

"Good, good," Song Da Sha patted his hand, which was a promise.

Old lady song quickly tied Tang Yuxin to the corner of the bed. Anyway, it's the same everywhere. Just do it.

Song Dasha got 20 yuan at a time. Now he is happy and doesn't care if Tang Yuxin is here.

He reaches out his foot and kicks Tang Yumin hard. This foot also kicks Tang Yuxin's leg bone, and a cold sweat falls on Tang Yuxin's forehead. At this time, her face is almost full of scratches, which are all caught by old lady song.

Her muscles trembled again, but she also clenched her teeth and didn't hum a word.

"Don't go to my Kang, or I'll kill you."

Song Dasha kicked Tang Yuxin again, and then rolled on his Kang with 20 yuan.

And the old lady song, who is standing on one side, is going to have sour teeth.

Son, mother doesn't want you to beat her. If you beat her, you can have a grandson, and you don't have to do it. Mother will certainly beat her, but what's the use of beating her? If you hit her again, you still can't have a son

But now old lady song's heart is like being pricked by a needle, grandson, grandson, her grandson.

After a while, song Da Sha began to snore. The snoring could be heard outside the door. He was sleeping on all fours, just like a pig. He didn't know what he was dreaming about. He was still humming and drooling.

He sleeps in it and snores all night, while old lady song stands outside all night. It's also a cold wind all night. It's so cold that she's going to bite her teeth, but she's anxious and her mouth is full of blisters.

Mrs. sun didn't say that as soon as she took this medicine, she would immediately want a woman. She also said that she couldn't put too much of this medicine. It would be enough to put half of it. If she put too much, she would be careful that the woman would be tortured to death. Without a woman, where would she get a grandson? So it's still a special thousand exhortations and ten thousand exhortations, saying that we can't put too much.

But old lady song was afraid that it would not be enough. She was afraid that her son would be stupid. In the end, she put most of the bags in. No matter how it was, it would be OK.

But this medicine is to drink down, how of her this silly son, unexpectedly so sleep one night.

She did not believe the direct push open the door into, the results of a see inside the situation, she even tears are not out.

He saw his son lying on his back. Tang Yuxin was tied to the bed by her, and her clothes were in good condition. What did she look like when she went out? What is she like now.

"Nectarine..."

Song Da Sha grabs his chest, and then drips a quilt of saliva. Anyway, all of them are dead. Doesn't it mean that this kind of medicine can make a man think of a woman, but how can her son not react at all?

No, she turned around and went out. It's wrong. She's going to go to old lady sun. It won't be old lady sun who gave her away. That's three hundred yuan. How much land does she have to dig to dig it out? Even they are reluctant to eat one egg. They just want to save the money.

I don't know how many eggs I saved before I could get the 300 yuan.

If you don't talk about the rest, taking her money will kill her.

She spent a dime every day in heartache, this all of a sudden spent 300 yuan, but not to skin and bone.

Tang Yuxin opened her eyes, but she was still tied up. Because the binding was too tight, she couldn't feel where her hand was. Her wrist was swollen, and the wound on her face was still painful. Then she closed her eyes, just sat down and listened to song Da's snoring.

This time she escaped, yes, she did.

I just don't know if there will be another time.

She didn't know when such a day would come to an end, and she couldn't figure it out either. She just lived through it like this for a day, and insisted on it for a day.

Outside, the sun is rising, the rising sun with a cold wind, once again gently swept everyone's face, it seems that even those dry tree skills, but also infected with some warmth.

This warm color.

This light gold.

Such an impersonal Village

Besides, when Mrs. song went to Mrs. sun's house, her family was still asleep in the early morning, while Mrs. song stood at her door, shouting and swearing.

The curse is very ugly, almost all of which can make people die of bashing and indignation. If there are still some people in the village who dare not provoke, old lady song is one of them. It started when old lady song just married into the village. At that time, she couldn't see how fierce she was. She just knew how impatient she was. But once, the neighbor's chicken ate old lady song's rice.

But the neighbor didn't recognize it. Mrs. song took a small stool and sat at the door of the house. She scolded for three days and three nights, and scolded as much as she wanted. So all the things that were buried or not buried in the tombs of the family's ancestors of the 18th generation were called again, without any word collision or repetition, Later, the family couldn't stand it any more, and they were almost suicidal.