After I was killed by domestic violence, I violently raped my whole family

The stall street next to the train station is full of various small vendors, selling various small porcelain bowls for eating, various hats, clothes and scarves for girls, hairpins and flowers, as well as celebrities and various auspicious words. Poster.

Su An held Wang Xiaocui in one hand and held her bag in the other as she walked from stall to stall.

When she came to a stall selling hats, cotton shoes and socks, Su An picked up a large cap and looked at it. In the 1980s, if a boy had such a hat, he would be really awesome. He would definitely be the most dazzling among his friends. That one.

Wang Xiaocui also picked up a woolen hat and looked through it with surprise, "An'an, look, part of the brim of this hat can be pulled off to cover the face and neck. It's also elastic, so that the face and Your neck is no longer cold, and you can put it on the brim of your hat for decoration."

At this moment, a family of three came to the stall. Wang Xiaocui looked up and couldn't hold back the gossip on his face anymore. He gently scratched Su An with his foot and winked at her, look over there.

Su An followed her mother's gaze and almost choked on her saliva.

Isn't this the man who liked military green sacks and the quarreling mother and son that I met last time when I took my mother to the county town for a physical check-up?

Zuo Zuying folded her hands on her chest and followed Zuo Shangdang carelessly. She listened impatiently as the old bald donkey carefully told her mother to take care of herself and the family, thinking about the family, his wife and children. It looked like he was strangling him to death.

The key point is that Hou Li listened to her husband's explanation with a solemn face. That's called a virtuous person. No wonder the mother and son can be killed together in the hands of an illegitimate son. Well, their death is not unjust.

It took Hou Li a while to remember that she seemed to have neglected her son, so she quickly turned around and grabbed him with a loving look on her face.

"Zu Ying, when you get to City A, you must take good care of yourself. Your dad also works there. If you need anything, just ask your dad."

"You said you, fine, but you want to go to City A to become an apprentice..."

"Apprenticeship is secondary. The main thing is to let my dad take me to get familiar with the work. You see, my dad is tired and his hair is almost gone. I am so old, I have to share the burden with him. Besides, I only have ten God, we’ll be back for the Chinese New Year.” Zuo Zu said, picking up a big green tank hat from the stall with his backhand and putting it on Hou Li.

"Big beauty, so beautiful!"

As Zuo Zuying said this, he hummed a song in a weird voice, "Green grass, watermelon rind, turtle lid, post office~"

Hou Li didn't hear clearly what her son was singing, nor did she notice what color she was wearing. She took off the hat on her head a little embarrassed, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one was paying attention to her.

"You bastard, what are you doing?"

Zuo Zuying picked up a green air force hat from the stall and put it on.

"Don't move, don't take it off. I feel sorry for you as a son. You have to teach the flowers of the motherland and serve your elderly parents-in-law. My husband travels for work all year round. Now my son is leaving too. I will buy you a hat. Remember Wear it every day and you will think of me every day!”

Zuo Shangdang looked at the cuckold on Hou Li's head. He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Zuo Zuying nodded sincerely, "It looks good!"

Hou Li really didn't take it off anymore, and looked at Zuo Shangdang with an embarrassed look on her face, "Does it look good?"

Zuo Shangdang, who has always been a strict wife, nodded with twinkling eyes and responded vaguely, "Uh... um... good... good-looking, whatever you wear will look good."

Zuo Zuying snapped her fingers and said to the stall owner, "Boss, get seven of these in this color and let my mother wear them every week."

Zuo Shangdang's face froze.

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched involuntarily, seven cuckolds... changing belts in a week?

"So what, do you want to look at other colors? The little kid carries a lot of this color, only two in total."

Zuo Zuying shook his head, "There are only two? Are there darker or shallower ones?"

As Zuo Zuying said that, he picked up a green silk scarf hanging on the rope and tied it around his mother's neck. He also picked up a pair of green gloves and two pairs of green socks!

Zuo Shangdang looked at his wife with a green hat on her head and a green silk scarf around her neck. His son was also pulling her to put on green gloves. The greenness made Hou Li's face look even greener.

With his forehead popping, he pulled away his son who had been a jerk since childhood, took off the cuckold on Hou Li's head, and replaced her with a brown woolen hat.

"Well, I think the one just now is a bit flashy and a bit small. The boss said it was brought by a little baby. Hehe, you are in school, so you have to keep a low profile."

Zuo Zuying grabbed Zuo Shangdang and threw her backwards, tore off the woolen hat on her mother's head, and put a cuckold on her.

"Mom, you are so beautiful, you must be dazzling, and the top of your head must shine!"

Seeing that the father and son were arguing again, Hou Li hurriedly said to Xi Ni, "Hey, what are you two doing? A hat can make you two quarrel. I saw you two sneaking around in the yard early this morning. "

Zuo Shangdang said quickly, "You are wrong."

Hou Li said with a cold face, "I saw it wrong, my aunt told me!"

Zuo Zuying waved his hand and put it on Zuo Shangdang's shoulder, "Auntie must not have heard what we said. We are fine. How could we quarrel? Are you right?"

Zuo Shangdang received his son's look and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes, we, father and son, are fine!"

Hou Li looked suspicious, "Really?"

Zuo Zuying said with sincerity, "It must be true. Hey, forget it, I won't hide it from you anymore. I'll tell you directly. I originally wanted to give you a surprise." Zuo Zuying turned to look at Zuo Shangdang, "Tell Da Meili to forget it, so that she won't worry!"

Zuo Shangdang looked unnatural, "Wha...what?"

Zuo Zuying turned back to look at Hou Li and said happily, "My dad said he would buy me a Jialing 70 years ago!!!"

"Hehehe, are you happy? Are you surprised? Jialing 70!"

"It will be much more convenient for us to go home in the future. We no longer have to squeeze in trains to go to city A. I will drive my dad back with a bang by then. Dad, don't you think so!"

Zuo Shangdang's face darkened, Jia Lin 70? ? ? Why doesn't he want a plane? Six thousand seventy-eight!

"Hehe, we have considered it, we have considered it."

Zuo Zuying was dissatisfied, "What are you considering? If you don't want to buy it, I will buy it myself. I am an adult. Now I will go home and dig out the things my grandpa left for me. I will... Uh-huh... ..”

Hou Li covered Zuo Zuying's mouth, glanced anxiously from side to side, and then lowered her voice, "You bastard, what are you talking about?"

Zuo Shangdang was also startled and nodded immediately, "Buy it. We bought it years ago. It is convenient for us to buy it..."

Zuo Zuying seemed satisfied, "That's right. I'm stingy. It's not like I can't afford it!"

When he turned around, his eyes darkened. The things his grandfather left for him were indeed gone.