Feng Gen admitted his cowardice with tears in his eyes. His grievance and resentment made Xiuxiu feel sad and pitiful.

Poor people must be hateful. Xiuxiu knew that her father was inherently vulgar and lazy, which led to his lax discipline and poor management of the family. She was deceived by Chen Guilan for more than ten years.

But she could no longer complain about his rudeness and harshness to her. She only remembered his kindness in raising her and his love of raising her for 18 years.

Xiuxiu squatted down next to her father, held her father's arm, and said as if she had made up her mind: "Dad! I am still your daughter! As long as you don't drive me away, I will still be your daughter!"

After hearing Xiuxiu's words, Feng Gen burst into tears: "You are my child from childhood to adulthood. How can you say that if you are not a daughter, you are no longer a daughter..."

He wiped away his tears and said to Xiuxiu: "I figured it out. Dachuan is my son, and you and Yingying are my daughters. As long as you don't leave this home, I will be your biological father... You can't live without a home. ...People have to go on living..."

Feng Gen was choked and speechless. At this time, Dachuan and Yingying suddenly ran out of the house, both choking and shouting "Dad..." and knelt down in front of Feng Gen and cried.

The father and son held each other's arms and cried. It seemed that Xiuxiu could no longer hold on no matter how hard her heart was. With tears in her eyes, she choked and said, "We are still a family, so don't cry!"

The three of them cried less loudly, but they still sobbed sadly. Before Xiuxiu came back, the three of them were very careful at home, for fear that if anyone said the wrong thing, the family would break up immediately.

When Xiuxiu came back, she didn't solve the problem immediately, so just now Xiuxiu and

Father was talking in the courtyard, and Dachuan and Yingying in the room listened with their ears pricked up. Until their father said those words, they could no longer hold back, and then they ran out and knelt at their father's feet and started crying.

They finally learned from their father that he still accepted them and that they were still a family. This cry was relief after sadness, release after fear, and tears of joy at finally being able to get back on the track of life.

Dandan seemed to be awakened by the movement outside, and suddenly cried in the room. Xiuxiu quickly went in to comfort her. Dandan calmed down as soon as Xiuxiu picked her up. There were still wet tears in the corners of her eyes, so she fell asleep again with her little mouth clenched. went.

At this time, Zhang Jiancheng strode in and said behind her: "Give it to me! I'll take it away!"

Xiuxiu turned her head, saw his deep eyes, and immediately understood that he had seen everything that happened in her house in the yard!

She looked at the child in her arms and felt that everything that happened during this period had always been like a dream. The only thing that made her feel real was every time Zhang Jiancheng looked at her and every conversation he had with her.

He didn't promise anything, but Xiuxiu felt that he was taking care of her everywhere. As long as he appeared, no matter what the situation, she felt that the world was peaceful and safe!

This was a feeling she had never had in her previous life. This feeling made her strange yet happy, dependent yet fearful!

While Xiu Xiu was meditating, Zhang Jiancheng had already taken Dandan into his arms. Xiuxiu looked at Dandan who was sleeping gradually unsteadily, and wanted to tell Zhang Jiancheng to keep the child, but she felt it was inappropriate. After all, the child was his. , she just helps.

Zhang Jiancheng seemed to see that Xiu Xiu had something to say.

After saying that, he spoke first: "Xiuxiu! Uncle Dayou told you to go to Third Master's place tomorrow and learn how to settle accounts!"

Xiuxiu blinked her eyes and looked at his slightly tired face, guessing that this should be a topic he had mentioned while having dinner at Uncle Dayou's house.

She was very grateful, but in the end she only responded: "Yes! Okay!"

Feng Laogen stood at the door of the house and said, "When it's completed, let the baby sleep here. Don't torment the child!"

"We have to take him back..." Zhang Jiancheng turned to Feng Laogen and spoke.

With just these words, Xiuxiu suddenly felt like a huge wave was surging in her mind. The picture in front of her suddenly changed, and she saw a man turning around like this and saying the same thing to his father: "You have to take him back..."

Xiuxiu's eyes widened and she tried to calm herself down. She knew that this was a scene that had happened in her previous life. The man who turned around was Cheng Guoqiang. What did he say next?

There were turbulent waves in her mind, and some pictures and sounds overwhelmed Xiuxiu:

Cheng Guoqiang held the child in his arms and said, "We have to take him back! Something happened in the village. I'm afraid the child will be frightened!"

Father Feng said: "Isn't it just someone in Zhang Jiancheng's family who was beaten to death? Our hospital is far away, so there's nothing to be afraid of! It won't scare our children! Put it down!"

Feng's mother appeared to be compassionate on the side, but she was actually gossiping: "Poor Zhang Jiancheng, that child was originally a pauper. Now his arm is broken and he is still in the hospital. My sister helped take care of the child for two days, but was beaten to death by that bastard brother-in-law. Already..."

Mother Feng's voice was hard for Xiuxiu to accept, and what she said was even more difficult for her to accept. Xiuxiu couldn't bear the impact of this memory, and her whole body became frightened and excited.

His nerves were straightened and his body was trembling.

Zhang Jiancheng called anxiously in his ears: "Xiuxiu! What's wrong with you? Can you hear me?"

Xiuxiu wanted to say please stop talking and let me think again, but she couldn't speak. The scenes from her previous life were still being recalled. Feng's father continued what Feng's mother had just said: "The same goes for Zhang Jiancheng. He went to the scrap station to avenge his father. , I would have called the police, but unfortunately they were killed by the Tibetan Mastiff on the spot..."

At this time, Zhang Jiancheng grabbed her shoulders and shook her and said, "Xiuxiu! Come to your senses! Can you hear me?"

Xiuxiu was shaken by him, and she came back to her senses instantly. The tide of memories receded, and the real world in front of her slowly became clear. She saw Zhang Jiancheng's big, anxious eyes, which even looked a little ferocious.

Xiuxiu took a breath and said: "It's okay...I'm okay...I'm okay!"

"Sister! Don't scare us! What's going on with you!" Dachuan stood behind Zhang Jiancheng, still holding Dandan in his arms. This shout completely woke Dandan up.

Zhang Jiancheng ignored everything and kept grabbing her shoulders and asking: "What happened to you just now? Did you lose consciousness? Do you want to go to the health center again?"

Xiuxiu looked at his arm blankly and responded mechanically: "It's okay! I'm okay!", but she felt frightened and heartbroken in her heart!

It turns out that Sister Qinghua was beaten to death by her husband in her parents' home. Zhang Jiancheng suffered a misfortune. Sister Qinghua came to take care of Dandan, but it was the domestically violent brother-in-law who came and beat Sister Qinghua to death!

Poor Sister Qinghua, such a gentle, kind, beautiful and elegant woman! How sad Zhang Jiancheng must have been when he found out that his sister had been beaten to death!

But what happened to his arm?

Nothing? Xiuxiu was really angry with herself. In her previous life, she was focused on her husband's family, but she didn't care about the outside world at all!

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