Boss coming: kiss my sweetheart wife

Qiushui and Tang Junfeng left the temple hand in hand. As soon as they walked out of the gate, they heard a noisy sound from the distance.

"What happened?"

"It's said that there is a couple quarreling over there. They are fighting in the market. Go over and have a look."

Qiushui listens to the voices of people around him, and also wants to go and see the excitement.

"Let's go and have a look." Qiushui turns his head to look at Tang Junfeng. He has a kind of expectation in his eyes.

Where she used to be, and how she came back to her hometown, she became so fond of these good and bad gossip.

Tang Junfeng of course will satisfy her, but think of someone fighting, afraid to hurt her, Tang Junfeng let Dading follow closely.

He can protect Qiushui himself, but for her absolute safety, one more person can always protect her.

Crowded to the other side of the crowd, in front of the head cluster, did not see people, heard someone's noise.

"You go back to me, you can't go back!"

"I don't want to go back. You let me go, you poor bastard. I've been married to you for so many years, and I haven't lived a good life in your family. I've been suffering for so many years, and I have to be beaten by you. If I don't go back, I won't die!"

Women's voice accompanied by hysterical crying, sad and sharp.

All around is the voice of persuasion: "well, well, don't cry, also don't make a noise, big night, go home quickly."

"If I don't go back, I'll never die!" It's the same woman's voice.

"You don't go back, do you? I won't kill you today. If you dare to stay here, I won't let you see the sun tomorrow."

The man's roar was so terrible that people around him were scared away. He reached out to catch the woman. The woman ran all over the place and kept screaming.

Originally intended to come to see the bustling autumn water, heard this sad cry, heart suddenly blocked, but not in a good mood.

What kind of man is this, beating and threatening his wife in the street, and having the face to let her go home?

Qiushui stood behind, and she didn't go any further. She didn't have the mood to watch the excitement.

But the people around are pushing and pushing. Tang Junfeng protects her with both hands. Somehow, he pushes them to the front. Qiushui finally sees the man and woman.

The man was about forty years old, a little rough and wild, and his eyes were red.

The woman was just like him, with ragged clothes, palm marks on her face and fist scars. We can see how miserable she was by domestic violence.

Before the autumn water has not noticed, now to the front to see, at their feet there is a child, is a little girl, is standing there helpless crying.

People around said it was their child.

There is also a 20-year-old boy standing there with a face of indifference and anger. He heard that it was their eldest son, but he did nothing. He just glared at the couple who kept fighting with each other.

Qiushui frowned suspiciously. She always thought these people were familiar, but she was sure that she had never seen them.

"In this case, why didn't anyone call the police?" Asked Qiushui.

Even if it's domestic violence, it can't be so arrogant. It's all on the street, and no one has called the police. It's hard to say.

Her voice just falls, the people all around are quiet down, turn a head to look at her strangely.

Fortunately, Qiushui was wearing a certain hat, and those people didn't recognize her, but their eyes were still very strange, a kind of strange.

At this time, an elder explained to them, "this couple is not from our town, but from zhangjiacun village."

Zhangjiacun?

Qiushui catches these three words and looks at Tang Junfeng.

In other words, they are all from Zhang Qiuhe's family.

It's just that Zhangjia village is not close to here. How did they come here at night?

The old man continued: "their husband and wife often make a lot of noise. They come to town every three to five to make a scene. They either fight or yell at each other. At the beginning, no one calls the police. When the police come, their husband and wife make up and promise that they won't make it again. The police let them go."

"But within a few days, they made the same mistake again. The police had to take them back and detain them for what would affect the public security or what. They had a few days of peace, but they came out like this again and again, over and over again."

"After that, no one called the police. Anyway, their husband and wife were fighting and making trouble. As long as they didn't hurt other people, no one could manage them."

After hearing this, Qiushui was surprised. No wonder the people inside were so miserable, and the onlookers outside were just watching.

It's not that no one is kind-hearted and helps them. It's just that they are too kind-hearted and they have done nothing for others.

"His wife, do you forgive him for that?" Qiushui really can't figure it out. Listening to her voice, people who don't know all think that she hates that man and doesn't want toSure enough, every family has its own difficult classics, and no one can comment on other people's living methods.

Qiushui has a look at it and feels very boring. She is planning to go back with Tang Junfeng. She is also tired.

All of a sudden, I heard the couple behind me mention something again, as if they mentioned her name.

"You have a sister like Qiushui. What's the matter? You're not poor yet. Look at you. You've been poor for so many years. Your sister is so beautiful outside. Has she given your family a little relief?"

This is what the woman said.

Autumn water action suddenly, looking back to their husband and wife.

Tang Junfeng also frowned and looked at Qiushui, as if asking Qiushui if she knew them?

Qiushui shakes his head, but this kind of words, they don't want to lie.

Is she the man's sister? So It can't be true!

"Don't mention her to me. She's nothing. There's no one named Qiushui in our family! Shut up for me. If you don't come home with me today, you won't come back in the future. "

He turned around and picked up the crying girl.

Seeing this, the woman rushed up, grabbed their daughter and wanted to pull it down: "you give her back to me. Your family values boys over girls. If you don't support me, you give her back to me."

"What do you want? How do you support you? You still take money from me to play mahjong every day. Have you ever taken care of your daughter? It's my mother who prefers boys to girls, not me. Let me go

"Zhang Zeping, don't deceive others too much. Believe it or not, I'll poke out what kind of poverty your family is, and let your superior sister see how you look!"

"If you want to poke, do you think she has paid attention to us for so many years? Don't be naive