Seeing the old buildings with mottled walls, Yao Jingping felt more and more depressed.
She lived with her grandpa and grandma since she was a child. It was not until her grandma passed away that she was taken back by her grandpa who was seriously ill.
She suffered so much from being deceived by Ning Hongmei's false love, and believed that she really did her best and had never asked about her biological mother.
Now that I think about it, something is obviously wrong. As her mother's biological sister, how could Ning Hongmei marry her brother-in-law?
When her grandfather was seriously ill, Ning Hongmei never visited him.
I vaguely remember my grandfather saying that her mother was a beautiful and capable doctor who was good at acupuncture and Chinese medicine, and also liked to collect antique calligraphy and paintings.
This is even more strange. How could such an excellent and beautiful mother fall in love with a mediocre man like Yao Pingfu, who is incompetent, talentless and moral?
Ning Hongmei seems to have deliberately erased all memories of her mother. There is no trace of her mother in the house, and she has never mentioned a single word about her mother Ning Xuemei in front of her.
Waves of rich aroma wafted out from the kitchen on the second floor. Several children wearing patched cotton jackets, dog-skin hats, dirty black corduroy torn cotton shoes, and yellow snot hanging from their noses looked eagerly towards the second floor.
All of them were carrying slingshots made from tire inner tubes.
It's all in vain. Ning Hongmei is a picky person, so she won't be willing to share the delicious food at home with her children.
Yao Jingping chuckled and suddenly had an idea. He went to the canteen outside the family courtyard and bought two cents of orange-flavored fruit candies and an envelope, then turned around and went downstairs again.
She bent down and waved to a few drooling children, and asked them in a low voice if they wanted to eat sweets.
The sweet fruit candies were so tempting. The children looked eagerly at the candy in her hand and nodded in unison.
The leading child is called Xiao Huzi, who is the seven-year-old son of the enthusiastic aunt Feng Cuihua's family. The boy is dark and strong and is the king of children in the textile factory's family home.
He stretched out his hand to call Xiao Huzi to him, put all the fruit candies in his hand, and whispered a few instructions in his ear.
Little Huzi also recognized Yao Jingping, nodded obediently, called seven or eight little boys to his side, and gave him mysterious instructions.
It was almost time, and Yao Jingping took Zhou Zhiyuan to a corner to watch the excitement.
He really didn't understand what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, but seeing how interested she was, he cooperated.
I saw a few children quickly preparing an ambush under Xiao Huzi's arrangement. Those who climbed up the wall and climbed trees had to hide in the corners. Each child had weapons, slingshots and small stones in their hands.
The seven-year-old and eight-year-old dog also disliked it. It was winter vacation, so Xiao Huzi and others worked hard to play every day.
I've had enough fun beating up ingots and kidnappers. Today, under the leadership of Xiao Huzi, I'm going to be a sniper and beat the bad guys with a slingshot.
Xiao Huzi is their leader. Today, after listening to Xiao Huzi's arrangements and eating orange-flavored fruit candies, he should be more obedient.
The little tiger man had climbed up the tree and made a shooting gesture like the Flying Tigers on TV.
"Crack, bang, bang!"
"Clatter, clatter, clang!"
With the sound of small stones breaking glass, several children quickly evacuated from the ambush site like agile little leopards and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Yao Jingping stood up with a smirk on his face, winked at Zhou Zhiyuan, raised the brick in his hand, and smashed it towards the window of the kitchen on the second floor!
"Clang!"
The window glass on the second floor was smashed to pieces, and broken glass stubble kept falling.
Yao Jingping pursed his lips and snickered. I have to say that Xiaohuzi and the others were really superb at playing with slingshots, and their aim was extremely high!
Almost every pane of glass had holes punched in it.
"Which little bastard did this? Let me break your legs!"
After the screams, a woman wearing an apron rushed out of the corridor, raised the rolling pin in her hand and cursed loudly.
"Which bastard did this! I smashed all the windows in my house. Just wait for me. I have to go to the factory security department to check this matter. Believe it or not, I'll break your legs!"
She was wearing a maroon cotton-padded jacket with curly hair and a pair of cuffed black leather shoes. She stood downstairs and cursed.
Due to excessive anger, his eyes were as big as eggs and the veins on his forehead were almost exposed.
It is Yao Jingping's good stepmother Ning Hongmei.
Seeing that it was almost time, Yao Jingping pulled Zhou Zhiyuan out from behind the wall and stared at the furious Ning Hongmei with a smile.
In front of her, Ning Hongmei has always been a good stepmother who is reasonable and loves her daughter. This is the first time she has seen such a vulgar side of her.
Obviously, Ning Hongmei was startled when she saw Yao Jingping suddenly appeared, and she quickly regained her composure after being shocked.
"Tranquility, you, you, why are you here?"
"What, I can't come back yet?"
Yao Jingping sneered and pulled Zhou Zhiyuan toward the second floor.
"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you..."
"Why, he is my man, the son-in-law of the Yao family, why can't he come?"
Yao Jingping turned around, glared at her coldly, grabbed Zhou Zhiyuan's arm and walked forward without looking back.
Ning Hongmei's back felt cold.
He was obviously still the same person, but his eyes were cold and vicious, which made her afraid.
And this Zhou Zhiyuan, didn’t he promise not to associate with the Yao family? He won't tell that?
She naturally knew about her marriage in the countryside. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when Yao Jingping married a forest ranger from a complex family and a poor family.
Ning Xuemei is dead, and her only daughter will marry a farmer in the countryside, and she will never be able to get ahead in her life!
Just thinking about it relieves your anger.
Who lets her suppress her everywhere! Ning Xuemei's only daughter will have to live in a poor ravine for the rest of her life!
After hearing the news about Yao Jingping's marriage, Ning Hongmei happily ran out and bought a roast chicken and a piece of pork head meat, and specially celebrated with Yao Pingfu and Yao Ruyue at home.
Her heart suddenly sank.
She came back with a man and her eyes were so vicious. Could it be that she knew something and came back to fight?
Ning Hongmei took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and hurriedly ran towards the second floor.
The air pressure in the house is extremely low, and Yao Pingfu, who has a small Mediterranean head, is staring blankly at the kitchen covered with glass stubble.
The kitchen was in a mess, the food on the small dining table was covered with glass stubble, and there was half a brick in the white porcelain basin containing the braised fish. Yao Ruyue, with blood on her head, was covering her head and yelling.
"Who did it? What bastard did it? Believe it or not, I will twist off your head and play it with a ball..."
The yelling and cursing stopped abruptly.
She saw Yao Jingping and Zhou Zhiyuan standing at the door.
"Tranquility, why are you back?"
Yao Pingfu was the first to react and ran out in a panic, not daring to look into her eyes.
After all, from the time she got married to now, he didn't ask a single question.
"Yes, I'm back. Why don't you come back after getting married? The food is really rich..."
Yao Jingping glanced at the food on the table coldly, then walked into the house.
"You, don't go there..."
Yao Ruyue stepped forward and stretched out her hand to stop him.
