After wearing the book, I made the villains cry

Chapter 112 Don’t Lose and Never Forget (41)

Chunzi remembered clearly that the eldest son of Leng's family fell while playing football in the yard a few days ago and cut his leg. His wife scolded him a few times and then just washed the matter away with clean water.

Chunzi thought again:
The Leng family now has four children, three boys and one girl.

The three boys were all studying in a moral education school, but the only girl, Mrs. Leng, insisted not to send her to a moral education school on the grounds that "girls don't need to study".

However, City J has expressly stipulated that children of the rich and powerful, regardless of gender, are not allowed to attend ordinary schools for ordinary children.

So the girl from Leng's family couldn't go to either school, so she had to stay at home, in her own room, and didn't know what she was doing all day.

When Junzi passed by her room by chance, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the girl was almost always reading.

But she didn't know what books to read.

Moreover, Mrs. Leng seldom socialized with other wives, and even her daughter didn't have any friends of the same class.

But their mother and daughter don't seem to care about it.

Also, there is one more weird thing:

Although the daughter of the Leng family knew that her biological mother was not Mrs. Leng, but a surrogate, she seemed to be really close and trusting to her adoptive mother.

The two are usually inseparable. When Leng Wenxie is not at home, they will close the door to discuss some things enthusiastically. They are like mother and daughter, and like friends. This is the most ideal way of parent-child relationship. They are better than biological mother and daughter. The relationship is even closer.

Before that, Chunzi often felt that Leng's daughter was a bit strange.

But just can't tell where the strangeness is.

Now she finally understands:

Her strangeness is exactly what any ordinary girl in this world looked like before the nuclear war.

Free, happy, energetic, imaginative, full of vigorous hope.

And these characteristics are exactly what girls don't have today.

The girls who are studying in the moral education school are all trimmed into neat and uniform ornamental potted plants by a pair of large scissors called "de".

The absurdity of this world is that:

What was once a normal person is now an anomaly.

What was considered unacceptable in the past is now commonplace.

For a moment, Junzi's thinking world was in a flash.

She seemed to see something suddenly, but this fact was so shocking that it was difficult for her to accept her hypothesis.

Chunzi didn't care to take care of her knees, a bold idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

Mrs. Leng didn't know that the ground in Chunzi's heart was shaking, but seeing Chunzi froze there, she sarcastically said:

"What? Climbing out of the superiority feeling? Are you waiting for me to wait for you to apply purple potion and put on Band-Aids? Ah? Do you want me to serve you?"

Chunzi remained silent, put the purple potion and band-aid in his arms on the dining table, and took a step towards Mrs. Leng.

This kind of thing has never happened in Leng's house, because the maid who does this kind of thing will definitely be beaten.

Chunzi raised his head and looked directly at Mrs. Leng with a scorching light in his eyes.

In the past few years since she came to Leng's house, it was the first time for her to see Madam's face clearly.

The lady has single eyelids, big and round eyes, black pupils, like a freshly washed grape.

She is not very thin, she is slightly lower than Junzi, but she has a small frame, so she looks very well-proportioned.

At such an early age, she obviously didn't have any makeup on, but the skin on her face was smooth and glowing faintly. Because of the emotional fluctuations, her two eyebrows were twisted together beautifully.

The dark brown hair is casually scattered on the shoulders, just looking at it, it feels very soft, reminiscent of the long hair on a Persian cat.

A beige cashmere cardigan was draped over his shoulders, which made his hair more cloud-like in luster.

Chunzi couldn't see what kind of heart was hidden under this dignified and beautiful appearance.

Only a desperate attempt can verify the thoughts in my heart.

As Junzi approached, Madam protested:

"What are you doing? Are you insane? Walking so close, you're sick."

Chunzi stopped in his tracks and answered earnestly:

"Ma'am, I'm insane, and if I'm not sick, I won't be so disobedient to you.

So I decided to go crazy to the end, please answer me a question. "

Madam took another step back and looked around, as if she didn't want to disturb the other members of the family, she whispered angrily:
"You crazy woman, it seems that you have climbed out of the bed and lost your confidence. You dare to talk to me like this and ask me questions. Go out and ask which maid dares to do this..."

"Ma'am, I've changed my mind again. Not only do I want to ask you questions, I want to ask you for help."

"You...you...after an hour, the master will wake up, I will report this to him, pull you out and behead you in public, and let everyone see what happens to the disobedient maid.

At that time, all the maids and wives in J City will come to appreciate your tragic appearance before death, and you will become a negative teaching material, hang on our city wall for three days and three nights, and then throw you into the nuclear radiation waste station, Together with the landfill.Aren't you afraid? "

"It doesn't matter if you behead me a hundred times, my life is not important. The important thing is, madam, that you answer my question and promise to help me."

Madam stretched out a thin white index finger and pointed at the tip of Chunzi's nose, her brows were bristling with anger:

"You!...Then you ask. Anyway, you are doomed, why don't I do good deeds and fulfill your wish before you die. Let's make it right first, you are only allowed to ask questions, and don't talk about helping!"

Chunzi smiled, it was the first time she saw his wife showing such emotions, it turned out that she was fierce and fierce.

Although she said something like "beheading", "showing the public" and "death", her expression was not convincing at all.

She is like a little milk cat, she opened her mouth, bared her teeth and stretched out her claws, trying to act viciously, but in the end she let out a weak and cute "meow~~"

Chunzi stretched out his hand, lightly grasped the finger that the lady stretched out in front of her eyes, pressed it down, and released it, then grabbed her shoulder with both hands, without any force, but the lady was also held immobile by her, and said angrily:

"It's crazy! If you want to ask, just ask, why do you come up here and use your hands and feet? I knew you were sick in the head, and I shouldn't have let you come. I already have four children, and you, a lunatic, gave birth to a little lunatic. Two people go crazy at my house together, I can't stand it..."

She didn't know that Junko held her shoulders, trying to fix her gaze firmly, and she had to let her look into her own eyes to answer this question:
"Ma'am, are you a Mayflower member?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Time seemed to freeze into a state of glue, and for a while, the air stopped flowing between the two of them.

The madam was fixed in front of Chunzi's eyes, and she was not allowed to look away. In her eyes, there were only her eyes.

I don't know how long has passed.

Madam still stared at Junzi, without moving her gaze away.Her lips moved, and she spit out a simple word:

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)