When Jiang Xiumei came out with a kitchen knife angrily, Hong Xingguo was already fish on the chopping board and was held up by Jiang Xing to do whatever he wanted.

Hong Xingguo struggled, Jiang Xing pressed.

The kitchen knife in Jiang Xiumei's hand was shiny, and there was a smell of unwashed celery on her head, which was particularly rinsed.

"Let me go--" Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xing held his mouth down and couldn't make any sound.

Jiang Xiumei looked at him coldly, and after a while, she gestured at the kitchen knife in her hand, and said coldly: "I have said that I have broken off my kinship with you, and I won't want to interact with you in the future.

You have seen what kind of life we ​​live in the city, so you don’t have to come to the door to catch the autumn wind.

I want to come to the door to catch Qiufeng more than you."

After saying this, Hong Xingguo was like a deflated balloon, his heart was ashamed.

What's the point of not beating autumn wind?

No hope.

Jiang Xiumei continued: "You will not save my daughter when you die. I will kill you. You are already a righteous man.

If you are shameless, I will not be polite to you!"

"Mmmmm!"

Hong Xingguo struggled desperately to speak.

Jiang Xing hesitated for a while and turned around and asked his mother: "Mom, he seems to have something to say."

"Let him say."

Only then did Hong Xingguo breathe fresh air again.

He glared at Jiang Xiumei fiercely and sneered: "My parents say you are a person who is not well-off, but I don't believe you, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel! I changed my surname just after getting married. I have only been away for so many years, and you don't even recognize me.

What's wrong with you driving a convoy and giving us a thousand dollars?

Who didn’t help each other in the countryside?

Only you, the ungrateful wolf, will not recognize poor relatives when you are developed! We are still brothers and sisters!"

"You-" Jiang Xiumei glared at her eyes. Before she could speak, Hong Xingguo shouted again: "Of course, God has eyes! You are not having a good life now, right?

I think you will finish sooner or later! And the little beastman picked up from outside is just a broom star! If it weren't for her, Jiang Yue might not be sick!"

"Stop him!"

Jiang Xiumei was so angry.

But Hong Xingguo was prepared for a long time this time and was not so easy to be held down.

He slipped away like a loach, but Jiang Xing didn't hold it down.

"Xiaoman is not a bastard, please put your mouth cleanly!"

"What is it not a bastard?

Who knows where she got her call?

If it weren't for being shameful, why bother stammering?

If it weren't for her, could we be secretly laughed at by our neighbors?

If she hadn't been picked up by you, she would have been the wild breeder for your daughter to steal life."

Jiang Yue was irritated by Jiang Xiumei. She felt so distressed when she touched her. When Hong Xingguo said this, she had long been red and had no care about anything. She rushed forward and threw Hong Xingguo down.

He used two "slap" sounds, and he opened his bows left and right, stumbled everyone.

"You--" Hong Xingguo was furious and was about to speak, but when he touched Jiang Xiumei's scarlet eyes, he was so scared that he didn't dare to say it out after he was afraid to make a statement.

This old woman is so powerful! Hong Xingguo feels that his back alveolar has been loosened!

I felt a scent of rust in my mouth, and Hong Xingguo's "pah" sounded, and a mouthful of blood came out.

He was stimulated and scolded: "Stupid woman, don't you admit it if you dare to do something ugly?"

"dare!"

Jiang Xiumei was like crazy, holding his collar and said, "What's wrong with me?

What Xiaoman picked up was not our child.

So what?

Not only do I treat her better than you, but I treat my pigs better than you! I can still eat pigs when I raise them. Will you wag your tail for me?"

"When did I, Jiang Xiumei, have ever been afraid of others' gossip?

When the child's father went, my two children and I couldn't live anymore. What did you say when I brought the child to the door and begged you to give me food?

You said that you don’t fight for steamed buns and breathe. I hope I can stand up straight and be a human being! It’s better to rely on yourself than on the heaven and earth!"

"I took my children, ate Guanyin soil, dug tree roots, and I survived it.

What a good day today, life is better, so you won’t be able to make a sigh of relief?

You must do what you said! I tell you Hongxingguo, you still can’t pay off the life you owe me. I don’t care about you because I am generous. If you dare to come to your house, then you will be asking for a fight!”

After scolding, Jiang Xiumei was so angry that she slapped her again.

The depression in her chest has been pressed for more than a few years, but it has been almost a lifetime!

Hong Xingguo looked at her blankly, and his mind was buzzing, almost all of them were stunned.

He wanted to speak as soon as he opened his mouth, but no matter what he said, he was quickly pressed back by Jiang Xiumei, and there was no room for him to open his mouth.

One by one, Jiang Xiumei scolded him.

As Jiang Xing listened, without saying a word, he silently watched his uncle being beaten.

It was not that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, but that things that Jiang Xiumei scolded. Although Jiang Xing was still young at that time, he still had a little impression.

Life is very hard.

He didn't expect that his fucking life was so sad, and his tough personality was raised at that time.

A widow needs to take two children, can it be possible to be less tough?

He blamed his mother for being wrong, and he never felt that her mother's fist hurt too much again.

He deserves to be beaten.

Hong Xingguo couldn't beat Qiu Feng even if he fought, and he was scolded.

No one has scolded him since his parents passed away.

Of course, his parents spoiled him to the point of his eyes, and even if he was, he never scolded him.

On the contrary, after his parents passed away, his life gradually became difficult because no one helped him work.

Now Jiang Xiumei is like crazy, Jiang Xing is still staring at her, Hong Xingguo is in a state of confusion for a moment.

He originally wanted to make a fuss, make a fuss and make everyone come to see the jokes, so that Jiang Xiumei felt embarrassed and would give him some money like she did last time.

But no one thought, he made a fuss and scolded him. If he had been placed in the countryside, a group of people would have gathered around to watch the fun as a drama after dinner.

But in the city, there was no movement at all.

No one is interested at all.

Hong Xingguo was really a mistake.

Without the audience, no matter how scoundrels he is, he will not be able to achieve the desired effect.

"I don't know you well."

Hong Xingguo was so annoyed that he was beaten a lot, and he didn't work in vain. He tried hard to break away from Jiang Xiumei, "Let me go, I'm going home."

Jiang Xiumei was a little overwhelmed and wanted to continue beating, but when she heard that he was going home, she didn't want to see the garbage. She immediately grabbed Hong Xingguo's collar and dragged the person out of the house. She closed the door with a "bang".

The world has finally become quiet.

Hong Xingguo may have seen that there was no autumn wind here, or he was scolded so badly that he would soon leave in shame.

"Mom..." Jiang Xing said: "I think I'm quite a bastard."

"good."

Jiang Xiumei sighed and said, "I don't want you to have any prospects, just be able to live a down-to-earth life."

It's great now, it would be even better if your sister was still there."

She felt that her son was really at ease, and even if he suddenly closed his eyes and left one day, he could take good care of himself.

At this age, people are just asking for peace of mind to die.

Jiang Xing sighed and said nothing.

When Jiang Xiumei returned to the house, she suddenly collided with Jiang Xiaoman.

Jiang Xiaoman sat obediently on the chair. The chair was a little taller. Her short legs could not reach the ground. She waved her hands on her knees. This was the sitting position taught by the kindergarten teacher. She was very well-behaved and obedient.

When Jiang Xiumei touched her innocent and clear eyes, she felt tight.
To be continued...