Li Zhen suddenly woke up from the pain and screamed repeatedly.
They were all bleeding, and seeing Lin Zhaodi looking like she really wanted to kill someone, everyone couldn't allow this to continue, so several men quickly went up to restrain her.
Little Ya's father couldn't bear it and snatched the knife from her hand and slapped her twice: "Have you made enough trouble? You crazy woman!"
He, together with the villagers who were watching, accused and cursed Lin Zhaodi.
Lin Zhaodi raised her head, glared at him fiercely with red eyes, and yelled: "I'm crazy! I've gone crazy a long time ago! What kind of man are you! Why did you become a coward back then! Why did you sleep with me and watch me get married? Give it to someone else! You still haven’t protected me and my child! When will you protect me again!"
"You people are the bitches!"
She used a lot of force to get away, picked up the knife on the ground, and slashed at anyone with red eyes.
For a while, the aunts and ladies who were watching the excitement ran away in all directions, shouting that Lin Zhaodi was really crazy.
The commotion was so great that it was reported to the police.
When the public security officers arrived, they determined it to be a fight and took away all those involved, detaining them all for ten days.
In the past ten days, the "big news" that Taowan Village talked about every day was this matter.
Everyone said that Lin Zhaodi looked like a ghost that day and was so crazy that she couldn't be human. It's no wonder that for a person like her, she couldn't keep a child.
Hu Yao listened to these discussions and looked at their spittle, speeded up the laundry, and went home silently.
"Mom, you're back! I've watered the vegetables!" Jiang Xiaochao jumped over with a water spoon in his arms, his tone of voice filled with a hint of begging for praise.
Listening to his childish words, the indescribable discomfort in Hu Yao's heart dissipated for the most part. She bent her eyes and looked at him: "Chaochao is great!"
"This is what children know!" Jiang Xiaochao's eyes brightened when he heard the satisfactory words he wanted to hear.
If he had a little tail, it would be cocked up, but he is still modest. He looks so cute.
The smile in Hu Yao's eyes deepened and she rubbed his furry little head.
Ever since she tied Xiaoya's hair, he didn't want to cut it anymore. Jiang Han asked him not to cut it when he was at home, and left it long for her to tie it for him.
But when he tied up his hair, he would emphasize to her that he was not a girl, which made people think it was hilarious.
"Chaochao, can mom take you to get a haircut tomorrow?" Hu Yao asked for the eighth time.
The firewood at home was almost gone, so Hu Yao went up the mountain to pick up some firewood, dragged the thicker branches home and chopped them.
She had been raised by Jiang Han for four years, and she hadn't done any heavy work for a long time. She felt very tired even when chopping firewood.
Jiang Xiaochao thoughtfully held the water glass and handed it to her to drink.
"I don't want to cut my hair, I like to tie it up!" He shook his head and refused, then touched the small knot on the back of his head that Hu Yao had tied up for him.
His hair is now long enough to be tied up.
Jiang Xiaochao looks more like Hu Yao. People used to say that he looked like a little girl, but now that his hair has grown longer, he really does look like a little girl.
Hu Yao looked at him and smiled and rolled her eyes. He didn't want to cut it, so she let him go. He would cut it again whenever he wanted.
"Okay, mommy will wash your hair after she chops the firewood." She told him softly.
"good!"
Jiang Xiaochao likes Hu Yao to comb and wash his hair the most!
Before Hu Yao had chopped the firewood, he ran to get ready. First, he took out the small basin for washing his hair, then took out his own towel and sat on the small bench to wait, happily following His calf said she was going to wash his hair.
The calf mooed in response to him.
Hu Yao smiled unconsciously.
The weather is getting colder in October and November. Jiang Xiaochao is a child who always likes to lift his clothes to expose his belly. Hu Yao is afraid that he will catch a cold, so she tells him not to lift his clothes now.
Jiang Xiaochao agreed quickly, but he would still lift it up habitually, even sleeping with his white, tender and round belly exposed.
He doesn't like to be covered with quilts and will kick off when covered with quilts.
He had sneezed several times today. Hu Yao cooked ginger soup for him to drink, and woke up in the middle of the night to cover his stomach.
This night, the cool breeze blew in slowly, and the wind tonight was colder than the previous few days.
Hu Yao half-propped her body and covered the soft little figure beside her with a quilt under the dim moonlight.
He would always say a few inaudible words in his sleep, babbling, and making milky sounds.
As she listened, she couldn't help but curl her lips, lowered her head and kissed him gently on the forehead.
The window was opened a little wide, and the wind blew in, mixed with a sticky, thick and strange smell.
Hu Yao got out of bed lightly and covered the window.
There was a shadow standing suddenly outside the window, stiff and strange, with those strange and dull eyes staring closely at Hu Yao's outstretched hand.
In just a few seconds, Hu Yao's hand had been retracted and the window was closed tightly.
Hu Yao shook her hands and woke up completely. She closed the curtains together and quickly ran to the door to check if the door was locked.
It's Lin Zhaodi! She's standing right outside the window!
Covered in blood! He even had a hatchet in his hand!
How did she get in! ? Why did she come to her place like this in the middle of the night?
Thinking of seeing her standing there blankly through the glass window, Hu Yao got goosebumps all over again. She felt that Jiang Han had never frightened her like this.
"Xiaoyao."
"You saw me, right?"
Lin Zhaodi's hoarse voice sounded from the window, accompanied by the sound of wind, which was cold and strange.
"Hehe, I killed him. His intestines are so long. Do you want to see them on my neck?"
"I killed them all!"
"Xiao Yao!" Suddenly she leaned against the window with great force, making a loud noise, and then the hatchet rubbed the glass and made a harsh and unpleasant sound.
"Why don't you always be nice to me! Why don't you save my child!"
"It's time to eat. What do you and Xiao Chao want to eat today?"
"Do you still want me to braid your hair? I will braid it for you only if you behave..."
"Li Zhuangzhi beat me again. He said I was the dog he bought and the old woman told me to die..."
"Why don't you talk to me?"
"Come out! Come out!"
She was talking nonsense incoherently, and was getting more and more irritable as she pulled back and forth the long, bloody mass of things wrapped around her neck.
Hu Yao tremblingly hugged Jiang Xiaochao who was awakened.
She is really crazy! I was driven crazy by everyone and myself!
"Oh, I'm here!" Jiang Xiaochao was sleepy and stared in confusion. Hearing Lin Zhaodi's yelling and irritable voice, he thought it was his father in confusion, and responded in a small voice while half asleep.
Hu Yao quickly covered his small mouth.
The doors and windows of the house were very tight. When Lin Zhaodi heard Jiang Xiaochao's voice, she swung her knife wildly and broke the glass. Fortunately, there was still a layer of iron pillars blocking the inside.
The wind rushed in and blew up the curtains. Hu Yao saw her appearance again. Her eyes fell on the messy and bloody intestines around her neck. Her scalp was numb. She couldn't help but retched and tightly held Jiang Xiaochao's... Put your head in your arms.
"Don't look at Chao Chao." Hu Yao's voice was trembling as she hugged him and hid in the corner of the bed.
