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Seeing her son, who had only been separated for a few months, seemed like a stranger to him, she was heartbroken.

"Mom will take you back to your grandma's house and eat meat and eggs every day."

"Really?"

Hu Xiaoyong's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but lick his lips. Since his father was arrested, his stepmother rarely cooks meat, and even eggs are rare.

"Really! Mom didn't lie to you, you go with mom!" Liang Weihong grabbed his wrist.

Hu Xiaoyong shrank his hands in pain and couldn't help but hissed.

"What's wrong! Did she hit you?" Liang Weihong picked up his clothes and took a look. There were bruises on his wrists, and he felt sour in his heart.

Hu Xiaoyong originally wanted to say no, but then he thought about it, rolled his eyes, squeezed out two tears, and said pitifully, "Yes! It was my stepmother who asked me to wash the clothes. I want to finish my homework before washing. Stepmother So he beat me with a stick.

If Huang Caiwei were here, he would have noticed at a glance that the injury was obviously caused by a scuffle, not a blow with a wooden stick.

It was a pity that Liang Weihong was not Huang Caiwei. She couldn't tell how she was affected. She only knew that her son was injured, which must have been caused by the beating by his stepmother.

As soon as she saw tears on her son's face, she suddenly felt angry. She dragged her son and said, "Let's go! Mom, go find her to judge you. Don't think that because your dad is in jail, she can abuse my son at will."

When Hu Xiaoyong saw his mother's angry look, he felt happy.He immediately made up a long list of how he was abused by his stepmother.

Liang Weihong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and hated Zhang Cuiqiao deeply.The hatred for seizing a husband and the hatred for torturing a child are irreconcilable.

She dragged her son and rushed into her office. She grabbed Zhang Cuiqiao's hair while she was grading her homework, dragged her down to the ground, sat on top of her, slapped her from left to right, and slapped her head and face.

"You vixen, you stole my husband and bullied my son. I will beat you shameless slut to death today."

Liang Weihong hit and cursed at the same time, using all his strength in every blow.

Zhang Cuiqiao was caught off guard, and she took advantage of him. He was knocked unconscious and screamed in pain.

The teacher in the nearby office heard the noise and hurriedly came out to stop it.

Pulling Liang Weihong away from her, Liang Weihong was forcefully pulled away. Still feeling resentful, he took the opportunity to kick her a few more times.

He kicked Zhang Cuiqiao to the ground again as he had just gotten up from the ground.

"Who are you! Why did you beat our school teacher for no reason?"

A male teacher grabbed her and shouted at her.

"teacher?"

Liang Weihong laughed and said, "Ask what methods she used to seduce my husband and steal my job. I was the teacher here 6 years ago. It was she who took off her clothes and climbed into my husband's bed to steal my job." He took my job, took over my husband, and now that he is in jail, he abuses my son. Is there any justice in this world? How can there be such a shameless woman like you?"

"Nonsense! I didn't abuse my stepson. He didn't study all day, got into fights with his classmates, and injured himself."

Zhang Cuiqiao was pulled up from the ground and hurriedly argued for herself.

"Didn't you hit him? Did he hurt you and wrongly accuse you?"

Liang Weihong frowned angrily, stretched out her hand to grab her son's wrist, revealing a bruise, and her eyes were questioning.

"This……

Zhang Cuiqiao's face froze, "I didn't hit him, I don't know how he got hurt."

"As a mother, you didn't even know that your child was injured. It shows that you don't care about your stepson."

"Mom! She was the one who hit me." Hu Xiaoyong said suddenly.

"That's nonsense, Hu Xiaoyong. I've treated you well. I've provided you with food and clothing, and taken care of you for more than half a year. I didn't expect that you would bite me back with such a cruel look." Zhang Cuiqiao was trembling with anger.

"It was you who put my father in jail and my grandma. I will always hate you." Hu Xiaoyong's eyes were filled with hatred.

"Okay, okay! Little white-eyed wolf, if that's the case, then you can go! Anyway, I'm not your biological mother and have nothing to do with you."

Zhang Cuiqiao cursed angrily, thinking of his mischief in the past, and felt extremely desperate.

When he heard that she gave up voluntarily, Liang Weihong felt happy, "Then go and complete the procedures immediately."

"Okay! Go right away." Zhang Cuiqiao wished she could get rid of this little devil as soon as possible.

Ignoring the pain in my body, I immediately rode my bicycle home to get my household registration book, and went to the Public Security Bureau to apply for the household transfer.

Liang Weihong went through the household registration transfer procedures again and established herself as the head of the household, with a daughter and a son in her name.

Zhang Cuiqiao packed up his clothes, threw them to her, and said with a cold smile: "Liang Weihong, if you hit me, treat it as something I owe you. We will not owe each other anything in the future. Please take care of your son. Otherwise, you will suffer."

"My son doesn't need to be taught a lesson by you, I will train him myself."

"I hope you won't regret it. Your son is not a fuel-efficient lamp." Zhang Cuiqiao glared at Hu Xiaoyong and sneered.

"My son, I don't know myself, so I want you to get in trouble." Liang Weihong retorted unceremoniously, holding his son's clothes and stepping into the car without looking back.

Hu Xiaoyong, who was riding in a car for the first time, looked around with curiosity on his face.

Liang Weihong took out two sesame seed cakes from his bag and handed one to him.

"You must be hungry! Eat a sesame seed cake to fill your stomach first. When you get off the bus, mom will take you to eat."

After Hu Xiaoyong took the sesame cake and finished eating it, he asked his mother about the situation at his grandmother's house. Hearing that his uncle had built a new house and raised a lot of chickens and ducks, he fantasized about eating chicken and eggs every day and living in a new house. He couldn't help but smile happily.

Liang Weihong didn't know what he was thinking, but he just immersed himself in deep self-blame.He always felt that it was his giving up that caused him to be abused by his stepmother.

When she got off the bus with her son, she immediately queued up with her son. She waited in line for more than an hour to buy tomorrow's train ticket.

Hu Xiaoyong had been waiting impatiently for a long time. As soon as he saw her buying the ticket, he complained that he was hungry.

Liang Weihong ordered a bowl of mutton soup, some donkey meat to be grilled, and a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

She placed the mutton soup in front of her son, picked up Yangchun noodles and ate a piece of donkey meat cooked on fire.

Watching him eat deliciously, he finished a bowl of mutton soup and two donkey meats roasted on fire.Then he led him to find a small hotel, asked for a bed, and took his son to sleep soundly.

Hu Xiaoyong had enough to eat and drink, so he naturally slept comfortably.

The mother and son were sleeping soundly when they were shaken awake.

"Hey! It's half past five, get up and catch the train." The hotel attendant came over to wake them up.

Liang Weihong opened his eyes suddenly, saw the sky was brightening, and immediately left the room. He and his son hurriedly carried their bags and bought a few steamed buns and two bowls of white porridge on the roadside. They ate breakfast in a hurry and hurried on. To the train station.

After waiting for half an hour, I queued up to check in and get on the train. I finally squeezed into the train along with the crowds of people. After finding my seat, I breathed a sigh of relief.

The train made a long sound and ran on the rails with a "bang, bang, bang, bang!" This made Hu Xiaoyong very novel and full of fantasy about the future.

I even thought about my grandma hugging me and crying bitterly, screaming "baby", and then the whole family would surround me and treat me to all kinds of delicious things.