But no matter how Zheng Gong called, Tongtong didn't respond. Her eyes were straight, as if she was stupid, and she was looking ahead without focus. Zhang Suqin was still cursing: "This damn girl is just pretending, she will treat my words as farts." , she was not allowed to go out to play, but she still wanted to go out to play, and she was still pretending, but she stopped pretending after a few beatings..."

"It's enough!"

Zheng Gong shouted angrily, and the whole family building heard it. The children downstairs were frightened and looked at Zheng Gong in fear. There was a bold boy who mustered up the courage and said: "Uncle Zheng, Tongtong Not lame!"

The boy also had good intentions. He thought Tongtong was pretending to be lame, so he wanted to tell his partner's father to stop pretending in the future. Pretending to be lame is not fun.

Zhang Suqin's expression became ferocious and she cursed angrily: "What the hell are you farting? It's blinding you. I don't know whether my daughter is lame or not? If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

The boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to express his anger, but he was not convinced in his heart. He was obviously not lame. Tongtong's mother was really crazy. She didn't even know whether her daughter was lame or not.

Zheng Gong, with a dark face, gritted his teeth. The boy's voice echoed in his ears. His daughter was not lame... A child would not lie, and his wife's reaction was so strong, so she was obviously feeling guilty.

Thinking back to the past, every time he said he wanted to take Tongtong to see a doctor, his wife would cry and stop him. Zheng Gong still didn't understand. He held his daughter tightly, anger burning in his heart, and his whole body was about to burn.

He had never been so angry before, angry at himself for being confused, hating his wife for being cold-blooded and stupid, and pitying his daughter for being helpless and pitiful.

"Zhang Suqin, go home, now!"

Zheng Gong said coldly, and carried his daughter upstairs to go home. Tongtong huddled in his arms, motionless, her eyes still empty, like a lifeless puppet.

The movement below attracted the attention of the adults upstairs. Chu Qiao also heard Zhang Suqin's scolding and was not interested. This woman was like a mad dog, and whoever got in her way would be unlucky.

The children were not in the mood for the firecrackers, so they went back to their respective homes. Dabao led his younger brother home angrily. He was angry with Zhang Suqin for being crazy, and also angry with his younger brother for being nosy. He knew clearly that Tongtong was trouble, so why did he bother her?

Dabao was even more angry with himself. He was only focusing on setting off firecrackers and didn't pay attention to his brother for a moment, causing his brother to be injured.

"You have chicken hair growing on your ears? I told you not to play with that girl, but you just didn't listen? Now you know it hurts?"

Dabao dragged his younger brother home tightly, muttering to himself as he walked. Xiaobao's palm was scratched and a large piece of skin was bleeding. He was crying in pain and his eyes were red.

But Xiaobao did not regret playing with Tongtong. He defended in a low voice, "Tongtong is so pitiful. No one plays with her."

"Who let her have a psychotic mother? Zhou Weiyang, I told you the story of Mr. Dong Guo. Don't try to imitate Mr. Dong Guo, or I'll spank you!"

Dabao's expression is very serious. His younger brother is too stupid, even stupider than Mr. Dongguo. Tongtong is pitiful, but so what?

When he and his brother were in trouble, no one helped them.

They were lucky enough to wait until Uncle Gu and Aunt Gu, but Tongtong's luck was not good and she didn't meet anyone to save her. She could only blame God, which had nothing to do with them.

Although Dabao is young, his tragic experience has made him see through many things and his heart has become very hard. He will repay those who treat him well with a hundred times the kindness, and those who treat him badly, he will also retaliate a hundred times. go back.

As for those insignificant people, dead or alive, they have nothing to do with him.

If there is no need for such things as compassion, it is better to care about when the world will be peaceful!

Standing in the corridor, Chu Qiao saw Zheng Gong coming back with his daughter in his arms and a dark face. He looked very angry, followed by Zhang Suqin who looked uneasy. For the first time, she didn't roll her eyes at her and followed her husband into the house. .

"boom"

Zheng Gong closed the door hard, and the loud noise startled Chu Qiao. She turned her head and asked Gu Ye in a low voice: "What happened?"

It was too noisy down there just now, with the sound of firecrackers and the noise of children, and she couldn't hear a word clearly.

Gu Ye heard clearly, he pursed his lips at the Zheng family, pointed to his feet, and whispered: "Exposed!"

Chu Qiao's eyes widened, "How did you reveal your secret?"

"The kids can see that."

Gu Ye was not surprised. Tongtong was a five-year-old girl who was still full of fun. How could she pretend to be flawless? Zhang Suqin's mental illness was caused by her mental illness and her mental confusion.

"Deserve it!"

Chu Qiao was a little gloating about her misfortune, but she was also very lucky for Tongtong. After the incident was revealed, the little girl no longer had to pretend and she was free.

Then he saw Dabao coming back with his younger brother with a sullen face. The atmosphere was not harmonious. Xiaobao's eyes were still red. Chu Qiao asked with concern: "What's wrong with Xiaobao? Did his hand explode?"

"No, I fell down!"

Xiaobao shook his head and hissed, his palms hurting too much.

"It's for people to push!"

Dabao grabbed his brother's paw and exposed a bloody wound on his palm. Chu Qiao lowered her face and asked, "Who pushed it?"

Half of my palm was scratched, how painful it was.

"Neuropathy!"

Dabao pointed towards the Zheng family and said: "Xiaobao deserves it. Tell him not to play with Tongtong. If he insists on playing, he will go crazy!"

Xiaobao sniffed and wanted to make a few excuses, but felt that there was nothing to say. It was true that he didn't listen to his aunt and went to play with Tongtong. He deserved to be injured. His brother was right.

"Come inside!"

Chu Qiao didn't blame Xiaobao. The little guy was soft-hearted and didn't want to see others suffer. Xiaobao definitely couldn't stand it when that girl Tongtong was ostracized in the factory, so she took the initiative to play with her friends. This was not Xiaobao's fault, nor It's not Tongtong's fault, it's Zhang Suqin's fault for being crazy.

"Aunt, Tongtong is so pitiful!"

Xiaobao whispered, feeling uneasy and afraid of being blamed by Chu Qiao.

"It probably won't happen again. It will hurt if I treat your wound!"

Chu Qiao didn't say much. She didn't know how to tell her child about this kind of thing. Tongtong was indeed pitiful, but there was nothing outsiders could do about it. No one could take care of this kind of housework, not even the police. If you want to blame Tongtong, Tong's fate is not good, she must have met a crazy mother.

She took out iodine to disinfect and got the sand out of the wound. Xiaobao gasped in pain and burst into tears. Dabao on the side snorted, "It's your own fault!"

Xiaobao sniffed hard and learned a new idiom. Unfortunately, the price was too painful and he didn't want to learn this idiom.

Chu Qiao bandaged the little guy's wound and wrapped gauze on his palm. He couldn't set off the firecrackers and couldn't use chopsticks to eat. It was his right hand that was injured. Xiaobao felt a little regretful at this moment.

There was a quarrel next door, and the sound became louder and louder, and many people gathered around.

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