As for other people's gossiping, she didn't go to her heart at all. Anyway, no matter what other people said, she just insisted that she didn't know.

Old lady song saw her silly son walking happily with five yuan. Just now, the smile still hanging on her face disappeared in an instant. Instead, she had a longer face.

"Come and clear the table yet."

In a deep voice, Mr. Song said to the kitchen, "what's the matter? I still want to eat for nothing and don't work. There's no such good thing in the world. If I don't even work, I don't have to eat.".

But she was here to scold for a long time, still did not see people out.

When she pushed open the kitchen door and went in, she saw Tang Yuxin lying half dead in the corner, and something she had just forgotten.

It turns out that this woman was beaten by her, but she almost didn't kill her.

Now she felt that the more serious it was, she would not really die. She saw Tang Yuxin lying on the ground. The injury on her face is still shocking. She lies half dead, and her eyes are staring at people. But it makes people feel inexplicably cold. Of course, it reminds people of the sun's daughter-in-law who just went in but didn't get out not long ago.

When the sun's daughter-in-law was not angry for one second, she was there. When she was angry for the next, she was also there.

Originally, she is not afraid, she is also afraid, she is also worried, she is afraid of many, she is afraid of death, she is also afraid of death.

Old lady song couldn't stand it, so she took a handful of dry firewood and piled it up in front of Tang Yuxin, so that she couldn't see the man. If the rice had to be cooked and the bowl had to be washed, she really didn't want to come here.

When she finished washing the dishes, she ran out and closed the kitchen. It was a relief, but she didn't come and let her relax for a while.

Old man song scolded again and wanted to change his clothes.

Other people change clothes, that is to change clothes, but his change clothes, that is not really change clothes, so a few days of eating and drinking Lhasa are on it, do not know what is dirty like?

What she didn't know was that Tang Yuxin, who was in the kitchen, stood up. She patted the hay on her body, went to the cupboard, opened it, took out a white steamed bun from the cupboard, and then sat back to eat it.

Her face was still not good, but her eyes were always clear. Of course, there was no problem when she stood and walked. It didn't look like she was terminally ill and soon died.

Yes, she pretends. If she really wants to, not to mention a small village doctor, even the top doctors in a large hospital may not be able to find out.

She pretends to be ill. She only needs a needle, so now she looks as if she is in a critical condition.

She would rather get a beating than pick up old lady song's pants. People like old man song always look at her in the wrong way. She doesn't know what old man song will do. What she can do is to keep away from him.

So it's worth a fight in exchange for peace.

She took another bite of the steamed bread with white flour, but now she was wondering whether she wanted to burn another pot of soup and poison all the people of the Song family.

Don't say she can't do such a thing. If she does, she will do it one day. Even if she is dying, she will take the Song family with her to save them from harming other women.

She tore the steamed buns one by one and put them into her mouth, just instinctively eating, instinctively crying, instinctively swallowing, and instinctively living.

The Song family did not know that at this time, they were only one step away from death. Maybe this second, they were still alive, but the next second, they would become dead.

Some people themselves have a heart and means that can destroy others under the harmless appearance.

I haven't started yet, just because I haven't been pushed to the end,

I haven't started yet, just because her heart still has a trace of goodness.

I haven't done it yet, because she still has those senses in her heart.

In a desperate situation, goodness is destroyed and reason is gone.

What this person can do, no one can know, no one can predict.

Old lady song went into the kitchen again. When she saw Tang Yuxin's bloodless and half dead face, she felt some hair in her heart. Even the hair on her body stood up one by one.

She never because a person will be afraid of these, it seems that this woman without any lethality, is a cold snake, as long as you stare at her, her heart will not help but follow the fear.

At first, there were some people who beat and scolded, but now as long as she didn't enter the kitchen, she wouldn't.

That night, she sat up and felt her clothes. They were all wet, and even a lot of cold sweat came out of her head.

She wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and couldn't fall asleep.

Old lady song finally got some comfort from others. Of course, she also got some confidence. She didn't have much fear. However, she always felt that there was something sinister in the kitchen.

And now she really regretted that she was a little bit heavy. Now she beat people half dead, not to mention that she couldn't do the work at home, and she had to show that kind of gloomy expression.

If it doesn't work, she'll do it again. There's a pack of rat poison in the house. It's OK.

She thought about it for a few days. Finally, she clenched her teeth and took out a package of medicine from the bottom of a small jar. This is nothing else. It's the medicine that people in the village bought to cure mice.

She grasped the medicine bag in her hand, and the sweat in her palm was almost soaked in the paper bag.

"Eat

She put a broken thick porcelain bowl on the ground without expression, and the bowl was full of noodles.

Tang Yuxin lowered his head, just staring at the bowl of noodles.

Old lady song has never been a good person, but she is just a useless woman. In fact, her status in this family is not much different from that of raising rhubarb dog.

There is no difference.

Rhubarb dog, you can see the gate.

And she can sweep the yard.

Every day she ate rice, old lady song did not think about how good things to give her. What she ate was left over from their family. This bowl of noodles was inexplicable, but it was also not kind.

Some people, in this lifetime, may not be able to produce any good intentions.

Tang Yu holds up the bowl in her heart, but she doesn't eat it. She knows very well what abnormal is evil. Now, old lady song is obviously calculating. When her eyes are looking at her, they are full of malice. How can they give her the same food as them.

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