The woman lowered her head, bit her lip, tremblingly took off her money bag and handed it to him.
He weighed the money bag, poured out all the money in it, and threw the cloth bag in his hand at the woman's face, "You have been working hard for several days and you only made this little?"
"Business has not been very good these days, the price of meat has also increased, and the price of firewood has also increased a bit..." the woman argued in a low voice.
"Why is business bad? I don't think this place is full of people?" The strong man glared at the woman, "I think you just want to make money."
"I didn't..." the woman explained hurriedly.
"How dare you talk back!" The strong man raised his hand and greeted the woman.
The woman shrank her neck and closed her eyes.
The strong man slapped her down a few times, and the tears on the woman's face surged down like a flood.
"Don't hit your mother!" The girl threw herself on the strong man and tried to stop him.
"Little brat!" The strong man reached out and picked up the girl's neck collar, as if he were picking up a little chicken, and threw it aside.
On the red-oil wonton stall, there were fires and pots everywhere. The girl was struggling again and was about to touch the hot edge of the pot.
Jiang Michia was the closest, and with quick eyes and hands, he reached out to grab a handful and pulled the girl over.
The girl was so frightened that she started crying.
"You little bastard, why are you crying in mourning? I'm not dead yet!" The strong man was a little impatient, "Just like that bitch of yours, who cries for three pounds of tears all day long? Where is the wild man you're looking forward to coming from? I feel sorry for you!"
The woman was very frightened just now, but now she came to her senses, held the girl in her arms, and sobbed.
This farce caused everyone around to stop and watch.
There were only people at the red oil hand-cooking stall. There were people eating cold noodles and noodles nearby, and some were standing with bowls in their hands and watching.
Whispering.
The strong man's face was obviously a little uneasy, his fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were twitching, "Sangmenxing! I've been really unlucky for eight lifetimes. I'm married to such a thing. It's bad luck even if I look at it again. !”
Pointing at the woman's nose and scolding her, the strong man seemed to feel relieved. After spitting on the ground again, he walked away with the money he got from the woman.
Due to the arrival of the brawny man, the originally peaceful and peaceful red oil stall became messy and the atmosphere was quite subtle and strange.
Those who had been eating the Chaoshou slowly hurriedly devoured the Chaoshou in their bowls, paid the money and left in a hurry, while some of the people watching the excitement refused to leave.
"Hey, this Yun Niang is really pitiful."
"No, with such a man in the stall, Xue Dah is really not a thing. He is just hanging out, drinking and gambling, and when he comes back he plays tricks on his wife."
"Others see Yun Niang as pitiful and take more care of her business. Xue Da also says that Yun Niang does not follow the rules of a woman and beats or scolds her. I heard that she has lost even a good piece of flesh and skin on her body."
"What is the use of such a man? Why don't you take the child back to your parents' house and hide away?"
"How to hide? If a married girl throws water away, her mother's family may not be willing to support her..."
Jiang Michia listened to the gossip and roughly understood the situation of this family.
Domestic violence, a useless man vs. a woman who tolerates her anger.
I just feel sorry for the child.
Jiang Michia saw the girl crying and was out of breath. Thinking of the little girl's little actions just now to attract business, Jiang Michia couldn't bear it in her heart. She handed over the handkerchief and said, "Quickly wipe the child. In the spring, The wind is strong and tears easily get chapped on the face.”
"I made you laugh." Yun Niang wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, took Jiang Mixia's handkerchief, and wiped it clean with the girl in her arms.
The girl stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on Yun Niang's face.
The child was so sensible, Yun Niang's heart tightened, and her tears became more and more violent.
Jiang Michia suddenly felt uncomfortable.
By the time Jiang Michia finished eating the red oil, there was no one else in the stall. When Jiang Michia gave the money, he put a broken piece of silver under the bowl.
She had no control over other people's housework. All she could do was give some money to calm down her pity.
Because of this incident, Jiang Michia felt a little stuck all afternoon. She didn't go out for a stroll, but just sorted out the things she had bought during these days.
After having a simple dinner at the inn, we went to bed early.
Unable to tell whether it was because he was worried about whether Song Jingyun could eat enough and sleep in the examination room, or because he was uncomfortable with Song Jingyun not being around him, Jiang Michia tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
At the end, I simply sat up and read the book by candlelight.
This is the ultimate secret to falling asleep!
And this method was obviously very effective. After a cup of tea, Jiang Michia closed his eyes.
But when he got up the next morning, Jiang Michia's eyes were covered with a faint dark blue.
There is really no way around it.
Although she didn't go to bed late last night, she spent the whole night dreaming, and the content of her dream was that she went back to her high school days and took the monthly exam. As a result, she couldn't solve a single question in the entire test paper...
This world is not worth it.
One morning started with Jiang Michia’s long sigh.
After eating porridge and side dishes, he caught up on his sleep. When the sun got higher, Jiang Michia went out for a walk to cheer himself up.
While passing by the alley where he had eaten red oil yesterday, Jiang Michia was hesitating whether to eat or not. He already saw Yun Niang walking out quickly and stuffing the money into Jiang Michia's hand, "This is what you left yesterday." Yes, I've been looking for you for a long time, get it quickly."
He is not greedy for money.
Jiang Michia was touched and pushed her hand, "This is the extra thing I gave you, take it."
Yun Niang obviously didn't expect that such a large piece of silver was specially given to her by Jiang Michia. She was stunned, and after a moment she shook her head, "This is too much, I can't accept it, I..."
"Life is pretty good..." Yun Niang said in a small voice, "Business is okay, and I can still have enough to eat."
"I know I can have enough to eat, but it's just not enough to make a home." Jiang Michia couldn't help but put the money back into Yun Niang's hands, "Take it, even if it's for the sake of the child."
At the end, he added, "After all, for a child, whatever her mother is like, she will think she should be like that."
Yun Niang was stunned again.
Whatever the mother is, the child will think that she should be like that...
From now on, will Liu Ya follow suit and feel that she should also be beaten and scolded every day and continue her current life?
Yun Niang shuddered, and when she raised her head again, Jiang Michia was nowhere to be seen.
Even if it’s for the sake of the children…
Yun Niang bit her lip.
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Jiang Michia felt that she had been here in a daze for four days, and finally saw Song Jingyun again in the evening when the examination room opened.
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This world is not worth it
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