Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Zhou Honghai took out his mobile phone and called his brother Zhou Hongjiang.

When Zhou Hongjiang saw that the call was from Zhou Hongliang, he hung up immediately. He knew what Zhou Honghai's intention was with this call.

After making several calls, but still not getting through, Zhou Hongjiang blocked Zhou Honghai's phone number.

Finally, after being summoned by the police, Zhou Hongjiang rode his motorcycle to the police station.

"Second brother, let me ask you, did you see everything that happened at noon yesterday?" Zhou Honghai looked at Zhou Hongjiang eagerly.

Zhou Hongjiang's eyelids drooped, and he asked sleepily: "What's going on? I seemed to be sleeping at home at noon yesterday, and I didn't know anything!"

Hearing what Zhou Hongjiang said, Zhou Hongliang couldn't help but secretly laugh.

"Second brother, how could you do this? You obviously went there with so many people yesterday, why don't you admit it!" Zhou Honghai asked heartbrokenly.

"So many people? Who are they? Why didn't you call them to the scene?"

"Hong Gang, Tieshuan, Hong Hua... they are all here!"

"Then you asked them to come. Why did you ask me to come? Are you sick?"

Zhou Hongjiang cursed and walked outside.

Zhou Xinyao stretched out her hand to stop Zhou Hongjiang.

"Uncle, I'm not asking you to help me. I just want you to say something fair as a bystander, okay?"

"Get out of the way, don't block it~ I have nothing to do with you!"

Zhou Hongjiang shook Zhou Xinyao away hard and walked outside quickly.

"Uncle~"

Zhou Xinyao wanted to chase him out, but Zhou Hongjiang was obviously faster, so he got on his motorcycle and ran away with the throttle turned.

Zhou Hongliang burst out laughing.

"How could this happen? Why is this?" Bai Yunchuan couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Zhou Xinyao smiled bitterly and recalled what happened when she was a child:

Zhou Hongjiang was able to make a lot of money by virtue of his skill in laying bricks, so he looked down on his brother who could only use strength, and even ignored his nephews and nieces.

Especially for Zhou Xinyao, Zhou Hongjiang's family, which favors boys over girls, has never even regarded Zhou Xinyao as one of their own.

What Zhou Xinyao remembers the most is that in the evening when she first entered elementary school, there was no one at home when she returned home. She was afraid of being alone, so she went to her uncle's house a few streets away.

At that time, my aunt was making steamed buns stuffed with beef at home. Zhou Xinyao watched eagerly from the side, wanting to take a bite of beef stuffed buns. She had never eaten beef stuffed buns in her entire life.

While making buns, her aunt didn't pay much attention to Zhou Xinyao, but Zhou Xinyao took the initiative to help light the fire and looked forward to it happily.

When the buns were almost ready, Zhou Hongjiang came back with his son Zhou Tianyong.

After seeing Zhou Xinyao, Zhou Hongjiang shouted with displeasure: "Xinyao, it's dark, go home quickly."

Zhou Xinyao glanced at Zhou Hongjiang, then turned to look at the steamed buns that had just come out of the pot. They were hot and fragrant with meat.

This made Zhou Xinyao swallow her saliva.

She thought that her aunt would give her two buns, but she never thought that her aunt said with a straight face: "Xin Yao, go home quickly. Your mother will blame me if she can't find you soon. I don't want to hear her voice." "

Little Zhou Xinyao pursed her lips and couldn't help but want to speak.

But her aunt took her and sent her to the door.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Zhou Xinyao found her mother coming back on a bicycle.

The aunt smiled lightly, turned around and left.

"Xin Yao, why didn't you go home?" Liang Shuying asked with a smile.

Xiao Zhou Xinyao choked and replied: "I was scared at home, so I came to my aunt's house to play."

Liang Shuying gently touched little Zhou Xinyao's forehead and comforted her affectionately: "Xinyao, mom is back, mom will take you home."

Little Zhou Xinyao took a step back and looked at the door of her uncle's house.

"Mom, I want to eat beef stuffed buns"

Liang Shuying understood everything immediately.

The relationship between the two families is not very good, especially after the death of the parents-in-law, the two families have become strangers.

Under this kind of relationship, Liang Shuying would naturally not ask for meat buns shamelessly.

It's a pity that little Zhou Xinyao didn't know and always thought that her uncle and aunt were the people closest to her.

"Xinyao, be good~ Let's go home and mom will cook instant noodles for you. They are also beef-flavored."

At that time, living standards in rural areas were still quite scarce, and a bag of instant noodles was already a meal extra for Zhou Xinyao.

However, now little Zhou Xinyao has been attracted by the meat buns, and her mind is filled with the taste of beef stuffed buns.

"Mom, I want to eat meat buns, I want to eat meat buns stuffed with beef..."

Zhou Xinyao started to cry.

Liang Shuying also became anxious and slapped little Zhou Xinyao on the buttocks.

"Are you such a disobedient child?"

Mom, I just want to eat meat buns~

Little Zhou Xinyao was not very sensible yet and stubbornly froze in place.

"Let's go home!"

Liang Shuying dragged little Zhou Xinyao and took her home.

Zhou Hongjiang was standing under the eaves at that time, holding two buns in his hands and chewing them to his heart's content.

This scene is unforgettable and vivid in Zhou Xinyao's mind.

She vowed to study hard so that in the future she would be able to eat meat buns stuffed with beef so that her parents would be able to eat them every meal.

However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed.

Before he had time to repay her, his mother had already separated from him forever.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xinyao couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhou Hongliang, who was on the side, covered his mouth and was secretly happy.

Zhou Hongjiang was riding his motorcycle back home, and on the road he met several young people driving towards him in a van.

Zhou Hongjiang parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and stood beside the road.

At the same time, a van also stopped on the opposite side, and several people got out of the van.

"Isn't this Hongjiang? Where have you been?"

"Police station~" Zhou Hongjiang replied angrily.

"The police asked you to go, right? To investigate your niece and Hong Liang's affairs?"

Zhou Hongjiang quickly waved his hand and said: "It is indeed the case, but I didn't say anything. I just said that I was not at the scene, and then I came back."

The men on the side all raised their thumbs and said, "Hong Jiang, you are good enough."

Zhou Hongjiang grinned, "Hey, I can still handle matters of right and wrong. I eat from the same pot as everyone else, how can I help others?"

"Yes, Hong Jiang is right. We are in the same group. That old bastard Hong Hai dares to go against us. We must make sure that he cannot survive in this village!"

"In that moment, you will collude with each other and make confessions. Don't make any mistakes," Zhou Hongjiang reminded.

The man on the side smiled evilly and said, "Hong Jiang, don't worry."

Zhou Hongjiang nodded with satisfaction, got on his motorcycle and rushed home.

The others got into the car together and rushed to the police station.