"Why are you so shameless? We are all relatives, and I am your big brother."
"It's better to die than to live. Is your face really more important than your life?"
"Even if the sky falls, there are still tall people holding you up. You have a son, a wife, and a grandson. Why can't you think of seeking death and living? Huh?"
For the first time, Luo Da'e did not retort like before when Blacksmith Luo gave him such a direct lecture.
Instead, she drooped her head and grasped the corner of the quilt covering her body with both hands, like a disobedient little sister who was obedient and docile when being disciplined by her elder brother.
Yang Ruoqing found this scene somewhat interesting.
It reminded her of the old Yang Touxun Yang Huamei.
If you think about it carefully, Blacksmith Luo is ten years older than Luo Da'e. Their parents passed away early.
I heard that Luo Daye was only three years old when their parents left.
It can be said that Luo Da'e was really brought up by Blacksmith Luo, acting as both the eldest brother and father.
Here, seeing that 'little sister' Luo Daye was about to be scolded by Blacksmith Luo again, Luo Fengtang said: "Uncle, stop scolding me now. I see my aunt like this, so I should know that she is wrong."
"I hope she will learn this lesson and never do anything suicidal again in the future."
Yang Ruoqing also nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, this is suicidal. The dead person closed his eyes and kicked his legs, and he was relieved."
"It's hard, but it's a living person. Look, Brother Zhou Wang and Xiao Huan have been tortured to such a state. The children have been left alone for most of the day, playing in the mud. It's all because of you, Aunt Da'e!" "
Yang Ruoqing dared to say what others dared not say.
She must say it to her face so that Luo Da'e understands how much trouble she has caused to others.
Sure enough, Luo Da'e's face turned red when she heard Yang Ruoqing's words.
She looked at everyone in front of her with shame, especially Zhou Wang who had wiped away his tears and returned to the bedside.
Luo Da'e stretched out a pair of trembling hands, "Wang'er..."
Zhou Wang quickly leaned over so that Luo Daye's hand could touch his face.
"Mom, my son is here," he said.
Luo Daye stroked her son's face inch by inch, with big tears rolling out of her eyes.
"It's been almost three years. Mom hasn't touched your face properly or taken a good look at you in three years."
"For your sister, my mother cruelly kicked you and Xiaohuan out, living in a shack in the cold weather,"
"Mom is really not a good person, treating her son and pregnant wife like this,"
"Wang'er, mother is wrong. Mother can't help you. Mother feels that she has no face to see you, so she seeks death."
"But my mother is reluctant to die, wuwuwu..."
Luo Daye cried again.
Zhou Wang said hurriedly: "Mom, don't cry. My son doesn't blame you."
"Even if you protect your sister, I never really blame you from the bottom of my heart."
"Why?" Luo Da'e asked puzzledly.
Zhou Wang grinned and said with a simple and honest smile: "No reason, just get used to it."
"Ever since you were little, you have always protected your sister like this. My sister is weak and I am a boy. It is only natural for my mother to protect my sister. As a brother, I also want to protect her."
"It's just that I never expected that we would protect her and love her like this, for fear that she would be wronged in the slightest."
"But she doesn't take the right path and is still so selfish. She is just selfish to outsiders. She is so selfish and cold-blooded to her own people, her own children, and to you, mother. I really can't stand it. ”
Speaking of this, Zhou Wang was a little angry.
Luo Da'e also retracted his hand.
"I can't blame your sister entirely. Half of it is because I, a mother, didn't teach her well," she said.
"A lot of bad ideas were actually taught by me. She was not like this when she was a child. The family went out to work, and she couldn't bear to take a picture of a toad squatting on a rice leaf."
"Later, my mother's heart was twisted. I wanted to find a good husband for her, so I came up with bad ideas and led her astray." Luo Da'e said.
"Mom, at this time, you are still favoring her?" Zhou Wang frowned and asked.
"You favored her like this, and she ignored you and ran back to the capital. She went to fly to Gaozhi."
"You put your heart and soul into treating her as your daughter, but what about her? If she has breasts, she is a mother. As long as she can fly to high branches, I will probably never want to come back, let alone recognize you as a country mother again!"
Zhou Wang said loudly, every word ringing loudly.
Luo Da'e was rendered speechless by the refutation, and sat there blankly, tears streaming down her face.
In his mouth, he murmured: "I never dreamed that the girl I love and love with all my heart would eventually throw me away like a rag..."
"She can even strangle her own child who was born in ten months of pregnancy, let alone you, an old lady?" Zhou Wang said again.
Luo Da'e's face was pale, and her eyes were as dark as death.
"That child is so pitiful. He was only three days old and he was still smiling at me when I was bathing him and changing his diaper..."
Luo Da'e raised her hand and made a gesture.
"I just held him like this and sent him away overnight. He was still giggling in my arms. What a good boy..."
"Da'e!"
Blacksmith Luo stepped forward and said, "We'll talk about the child later. Let me tell you something first. This time, you must listen carefully to me."
Luo Da'e raised her tearful eyes and looked at Blacksmith Luo.
Blacksmith Luo said: "Zhou Xia, no matter where she goes, you are not allowed to look for her again!"
"The world is so big, if she hides deliberately so that you don't find her, you won't be able to find her even if you find her dead! Can you promise me, brother?" Blacksmith Luo asked.
Luo Daye nodded: "I won't look for it anymore, and I won't look for it anymore..."
Blacksmith Luo also nodded and glanced at Luo Fengtang and the others beside him, "This is in front of the children, and you promised it yourself."
"From now on, you can live peacefully in the village and help Zhou Wang and Xiaohuan take care of their children."
"Through my observations over the past few years, I can see that Zhou Wang is a truly filial son, and Xiaohuan is also a virtuous and good wife."
"Put away those petty things you used to be, change your bad temper, help your son and wife, and put this family back together! Can you do it?" Blacksmith Luo asked again.
Luo Da'e glanced at Zhou Wang and Xiaohuan, and did not agree immediately. Instead, she was a little embarrassed and embarrassed and said: "In the past few years, I have done so many harsh things, and Xiaohuan even suffered a tire slip. I Worried that they will dislike me..."
Blacksmith Luo also set his sights on Zhou Wang and Xiaohuan, intending to let them express their stance.
Zhou Wang was delighted and excited, "Mom, as long as you change your temper and live a peaceful life with us, my son will still be your son, and I will still be willing to support you until you die!"
"Xiao Huan, please say something to make my mother feel at ease!"
Zhou Wang's pleading eyes fell on Xiao Huan.
Xiaohuan looked at the gray-haired, haggard old woman in front of her.
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