Dressed up as a Real Mom

After eating the wild berries brought back by Wei Jianwei, He Xiaoyun remembered that this season, there were a lot of wild vegetables and wild mushrooms in the mountains, it was a pity not to go up the mountain, so in the afternoon he continued to go to the mountains to collect firewood, and she followed.

Wei Jianwei's destination is still the forest on the top of the mountain, while He Xiaoyun is walking around the mountains and plains.

There are several clusters of wild onions in a mountain field. When she squatted on the ground and digged, she heard footsteps behind her, thinking it was Wei Jianwei, and without turning her head, she said: Is it so fast?

The people behind didn't speak, but they got closer and closer. He Xiaoyun glanced back and immediately stood up vigilantly.

The person here is a **** from the Qingshuihe brigade. When he was young, he married a wife and was beaten by him after drinking. Now he is still a bachelor in his 30s and 40s. He went drunk everywhere, because there was a Hui character in his name, the people on the team simply called him Lai Zihui.

He Xiaoyun usually takes a detour when he sees such a person, but she did not expect to meet him in the mountains today. She didn't know if it was a coincidence or if he followed deliberately.

But thinking that Wei Jianwei was nearby, he would come over as long as she shouted. She felt a lot of anger and frowned and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Lai Zihui grinned, "It's okay, just... just talk."

He probably drank alcohol and had a big tongue.

He Xiaoyun didn't want to pay any attention, so she lifted the bag and left.

"Don't, don't go." Lai Zihui caught up and stood in front of her, his body soaked in alcohol swayed, and a mouthful of yellow teeth appeared when he spoke. "Why are we talking, why... why are you so stingy?"

He even reached out and tried to pull her.

"What are you doing!" He Xiaoyun stepped back two steps, frowning in boredom, searching for the stone in hand.

For this kind of rascal, the weaker you are, the stronger the opponent will be. When he comes to pull and pull, just hit it directly, hit it and run right away, don't really hit it hard, after all, women are often less powerful than men.

Lai Zihui salivated his face, and the words in his mouth became more and more inconsistent, "I saw it the day you came back, and went to the ministry or army with your man, the more... more and more beautiful, isn't it—"

He Xiaoyun finally found a stone and squatted down quickly. She was about to smash it when she caught it, but someone moved faster than her.

Wei Jianwei, like a leopard, rushed from behind her quickly and beat Lai Zihui to the ground with just one punch.

"Ah!" Lai Zihui screamed

Wei Jianwei stepped forward again, holding his collar with one hand, and hitting him with punches and punches with the other hand. Lai Zihui screamed and wailed at first, but he couldn't even yell even after a few punches.

He Xiaoyun was stunned, and it took more than ten seconds to react, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wei Jianwei: "Don't fight, don't fight!"

Wei Jianwei turned a deaf ear. He looked like an irritated beast, his eyes were red, his forehead was violently blue, and his face was full of brutality.

He Xiaoyun pulled twice and didn't pull away, so she hugged his waist and dragged back, shouting his name: "Jianwei! Jianwei, don't fight! If you fight again, you will kill him!"

Wei Jianwei finally reacted a little, turning his head to look at her, breathing heavily.

He Xiaoyun had never seen him look like this. Wei Jianwei had always been at ease in front of her. The old **** was there, a little bit boring and bad, and the fierce and violent one in front of him seemed to be two people.

He held Lai Zihui in his hand and let out a faint groan.

He Xiaoyun recovered, and quickly grabbed his hand and shook it, "put him down, he can't run anyway."

When Wei Jianwei threw people away like trash, she hurriedly hugged him by the hand to prevent him from hitting people again.

It's not that she cares about Lai Zihui. Such a spoiler deserves to be beaten. She is just afraid that Wei Jianwei will be angry, and the attack will not be serious. If there is any problem, it is not worth it to be exhausted by this kind of person.

She looked at Lai Zihui again, and saw him yelling, curled up slowly and hugged her belly, not badly hurt, and then felt relieved.

She patted Wei Jianwei’s hand to appease him, but what she said was for Lai Zihui: "A person like him, beat him to dirty his hands. We sent him to the police station and sentenced him for hooliganism. Shoot, kill!"

This is also to scare people. In fact, there is no such thing as hooliganism. Even if there is, Lai Zihui’s actions are not up to the level of shooting and death. She just wants to scare him not to retaliate, so she will see their family in the future. Just take a detour.

These days, ordinary people are scared to hear about the police station, let alone the rogue.

After listening to her, Lai Zihui quickly confessed and woke up, "I was wrong and I was wrong! I drank cat urine and was blinded by lard! I should fight! I should fight!"

He slapped his face while talking, not knowing whether it was tears or snot, which was disgusting.

He Xiaoyun endured his disgust and said: "They are all from a large team, and I don't want to be too insensitive. Forget it this time, let us meet you next time, let's just go to the police station! I am not someone else, and I am not afraid of bad reputation. !"

Lai Zihui nodded and ran away rolling, clutching his stomach while running, making a few painful screams from time to time.

Seeing him running away, she was really relieved and looked back at Wei Jianwei. He had calmed down at this time, but there was still some bloodshot eyes. He stared at the direction Lai Zihui was running away with a sullen face, with a sullen expression.

"Don't be angry." He Xiaoyun said softly.

He looked down at her, his expression slowly calming down, "Are you scared?"

He Xiaoyun shook her head, then nodded again, "I'm not afraid of him, a drunkard, and he fell a stone. I only worry that you will break him. It is not worth paying for this kind of person for the rest of my life."

Wei Jianwei squeezed her hand, hugged her in his arms, and said, "Don't be afraid, it won't."

Even when he was furious, he was well-measured, and the hits just now were extremely painful, but there would be no life-threatening parts, at least not immediately.

After this accident, the two did not continue to stay on the mountain. They cleaned up and went down the mountain. Along the way, Wei Jianwei still held He Xiaoyun's hand.

She was worried about being seen by others, but at this time she was quite willing to lead him, so she had to bury her head, and only look at the path under her feet instead of looking at others, as if by doing so, they would not be able to see her.

Feng Qiuyue was sitting under the eaves with her daughter in her arms, and seeing her second brother and younger siblings walking back hand in hand from a distance, it felt a little bit novel.

I remember that on the day she came back, she went to the room and called them both to eat. At that time, the second brother hugged his younger siblings and looked very close.

Feng Qiuyue and Wei Jianguo have a very good relationship. She had been married for several years and had not been pregnant. She herself was angry and anxious. If it were other men, maybe hens who would not lay eggs would be said. On the contrary, Wei Jianguo has been comforting her, and has not blushed with her because of this incident.

But even if they have such a good relationship, they have never done anything like the affectionate behavior of their second brother and younger siblings.

Feng Qiuyue looked at it, a little embarrassed, and a little envious in her heart.

When he got home, He Xiaoyun quickly let go of Wei Jianwei's hand and greeted Feng Qiuyue if nothing had happened. Fortunately, the other party was not someone who would joke about this kind of thing, so she was relieved of embarrassment.

"Mom!" Wei Yuanhang rushed out of the room and threw on her excitedly.

He Xiaoyun rubbed his head, "Are you obedient at home?"

"Yes! I built a house, mom come and see!" He pulled He Xiaoyun to the backyard.

On the ground in the back yard, there was a slanted mud pile, probably the house that Wei Yuanhang had said.

The child also said proudly: "When I grow up, build a big house and live with my mother!"

Seeing him smiling carefree, He Xiaoyun also smiled and said: "Mom waits, but where does dad live?"

Wei Yuanhang frowned. He only planned to live with his mother, but he didn't expect other people, but his father is not someone else and should live with him. He reluctantly said: "Then... Dad will live together, but Dad has to sleep on the ground."

"Puff--" He Xiaoyun laughed, and the only bit of depression in her heart also dissipated.

For the rest of the day, she was paying attention to the movement on the team, wondering if Lai Zihui's beating had been discovered and if anyone would pursue it.

But it wasn't until the next morning that Aunt Zhang came to the door to mention a sentence, and her tone was very relieved: "I want to say, good fight! I don't know who beat him, why didn't he be beaten crippled?"

He Xiaoyun heard her conversation with Wang Chunhua and realized that yesterday was not the first time Lai Zihui did such a thing.

In the past, the big girl and the little wife on the team were met alone by him, and he would say something unclean. Sometimes he used his hands and feet, and when he encountered a harder temper, he could get out with a few curses, and he was a little soft. He took advantage of the peace, and had to swallow with tears in his stomach, for fear of publicizing it and ruining his reputation.

After hearing this, He Xiaoyun didn't think that Wei Jianwei made his move yesterday, only that he didn't play hard enough.

If ordinary people are beaten, the family must help to ask for an explanation, but Lai Zihui’s parents are dead long ago, and they have neither daughter-in-law nor children. A few brothers can't avoid him, so no one wants to stand up for him at all. It quickly passed.

At night, she lay on the bed and said to Wei Jianwei: "I knew he had done so many disgusting things before, so I should have asked you to punch more yesterday."

Wei Jianwei buried his head in her neck, he seemed to like the smell on her body, and he did this every time he hugged her.

"Easy to handle, I'll beat him again tomorrow." He said.

He Xiaoyun hurriedly said, "Forget it, let me talk about it."

At this moment, she remembered the appearance of his beating, and she still had lingering fears, so fierce, so cruel, as if she had become another person she didn't know.

But as long as she thinks that he is for her, she doesn't feel scary at all.

She shrank into Wei Jianwei's arms, poked his chest, squeezed his abdominal muscles, and touched the muscles of his arms, feeling a sense of security.

After poking and pinching, he raised his head and prepared to speak, met his eyes, and made a chuckle in his heart, "Then what...I don't mean anything else--"

Regardless of whether it is intentional or unintentional, since it is provoked, you have to be responsible.

After a while, when He Xiaoyun quickly left Lai Zihui behind, he suddenly heard that he drank too much, and when he crossed the bridge at night, he fell off the bridge. Fortunately, he fell on the bank instead of into the river. Here, luckily he was not drowned, but one leg fell crippled.

After that, the person on the team no longer called Lai Zihui, but called him Lame Zihui.