The two-year-old baby took the poisonous pastry sent by his own father and put it in his mouth, preparing to bite it in one bite.
At this moment, Zhang Qiuhe was so shocked that his mind went blank. He didn't care about anything. He strode forward and snatched the piece of pastry from his hand. "It's poisonous! Don't eat it!"
The little baby didn't know what was poisonous or not. He only knew that he had never eaten such a beautiful pastry. Now that the pastry had been snatched away by his own mother, he was so aggrieved that he almost cried.
Zhang Qiuhe looked heartbroken. He held his child in his arms and comforted him in a hoarse voice: "Good boy, my mother will buy it for you tomorrow."
She couldn't stop her tears from flowing as she spoke.
I thought that this beast Liu Shengyuan was just cruel to me, but I didn't expect that he was also so cruel to his son!
It is said that tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, but Yagyu Shengyuan is worse than an animal.
Xiao Yao'er is a sensible child. He wiped the tears on Zhang Qiuhe's face with his little hands and comforted her with his unskilled milky voice: "Mom... don't cry... Yao'er." My son doesn’t eat cakes... but my son eats wowo..."
The steamed buns he was talking about were the steamed buns that Zhang Qiuhe usually made with cornmeal. For the mother and son, this was already a fixed item.
Zhang Qiuhe immediately cheered up, stood up and said, "Okay, mother will make a nest for you right now."
After saying that, he stood up, wrapped the poisonous cake and put it in his pocket.
After dinner, Zhang Qiuhe came to Du Wanchun's house with his child in his arms and told Du Wanchun and Aunt Zhou what had just happened.
"Aunt Zhou, Sister Du, what do you think I should do? Liu Shengyuan doesn't intend to leave a way for us and my mother to survive!" Zhang Qiuhe cried while talking, and his tears were swollen in just one day.
Aunt Zhou quickly took a handkerchief and wiped it with her, "Qiu He, don't worry, he is not the head of the Liu family in Chengyang County, and he can't do whatever he wants!"
Zhang Qiuhe hugged the child tightly in his arms, "It doesn't matter what happens to me, it's just my youngest son. He's still so young, so it's okay if he doesn't have a father to love him... How could he be treated like this by his biological father?" How to treat..."
Aunt Zhou has long since seen men clearly, and Zhang Qiuhe now is just like her before.
That's not what she thought when she held Zhou Ruiyuan, who had a broken leg, in her arms.
Du Wanchun stood up and went to his room, then took out a box of jujube cake.
This box of jujube cakes was made for her by Aunt Zhou when she saw her a while ago. She was reluctant to eat it on weekdays, so there was still a lot left.
She put the jujube cake in Xiao Yao'er's hand and said with a smile: "Yao'er, take this to Uncle Zhao and Uncle Feng to play with."
The little boy nodded while holding the jujube cake.
Zhang Qiuhe immediately understood what Du Wanchun meant, and did not continue to complain, leaving Xiao Yao'er to go find Zhou Feng and Zhou Zhao.
"Sister Du, I also know that it's not good to say this in front of the children, but I have no choice." Zhang Qiuhe wiped his tears and choked.
Du Wanchun was also a mother now, so he understood her mood very well. He held her hand and said, "Sister Zhang, did you keep the pastry?"
Zhang Qiuhe nodded, "Keep it."
Du Wanchun said slowly: "I will go to the shop with you tomorrow. You do as I say."
Zhang Qiuhe looked at her doubtfully, "Sister Du, what can you do?"
Du Wanchun held her hand tightly and said, "Tomorrow, I will take you to meet someone."
Zhang Qiuhe didn't know many people in the village, the ones she trusted the most were the Zhou family, and she was willing to do anything for her children, so she nodded without thinking.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Aunt Zhou got up and took out two meatloaf from the house and gave one to each of them.
As the sky gradually darkened in front of them, Du Wanchun and Aunt Zhou did not let Zhang Qiuhe and the others go back. For safety reasons, they let mother and son sleep in the guest room.
Du Wanchun waited for them to fall asleep before returning to his bedroom.
When the family fell into a deep sleep, Liu Shengyuan was stumbling along the dark path a few miles away from Changliu Village.
After he left Zhang Qiuhe's home, he wanted to walk back to Cheng'an County. Unexpectedly, he encountered a ghost hitting the wall on the way, and he did not go out until dark.
Xu was trapped here for too long, and his spirit gradually collapsed. He found a tree and knelt down, "My ghost grandma, just let me go. When I go back, I will burn more for you." Point paper money.”
After saying that, he stood up and continued walking forward, but when he raised his head, he saw the tree again.
Liu Shengyuan collapsed on the ground and was about to cry, "Ghost Grandma, why are you doing this to me? I, Liu Shengyuan, have never done anything wrong in my life, so just let me go!"
After he finished speaking, he kowtowed to the tree twice more.
At this time, the cold wind that was blowing suddenly stopped.
Liu Shengyuan thought that "Ghost Grandma" was going to let him go, so he immediately got up and ran forward.
However, this run finally returned to the original place, and there was still the big tree in front of me.
Liu Shengyuan raised his head and looked at the big tree in front of him with a look of embarrassment, his teeth itching with hatred. Finally, he clenched his fists with both hands and bumped towards the big tree, "Let's see if I don't hit you to death!"
