Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

As soon as I opened the door when I got home, a small white figure rushed over with a roar, its tail almost wagging and flying.

"Hope-hope~"

Song Paner knelt down and picked up the dog, wrapped it in her school uniform, pulled the zipper, and trapped it inside.

"Kid, put it down quickly, he just caught mice."

Mrs. Qian slapped her thighs with both hands and ran out to stop her. She specially waited for her eldest granddaughter at home today.

Song Paner froze, stiffly unzipped her school uniform, and let Panpan jump to the ground, then turned back and circled around her feet.

"I'll bring you a big basin, wash it off quickly!"

Song Paner walked into the house as straight as a zombie.

"Panpan, there is a saying that tells dogs to meddle in other people's business, do you know?"

Song Pan'er, with her hair disheveled, sat cross-legged on the kang, eating the dumplings Mrs. Qian made for her, pointing at Pan Pan on the ground and teaching her a lesson.

After months of careful feeding, Panpan is plump. Sticking out his tongue, he stared longingly at the dumplings on her chopsticks.

"If it knows, something weird will happen."

Mrs. Qian took a dumpling for Song Pan'er, moved it forward and said cautiously: "Granddaughter, there is something I want to tell you."

Song Paner burped and threw the last dumpling into her mouth.

"Well, what's wrong? Milk."

Mrs. Qian unconsciously began to arrange the dishes, bowls and chopsticks on the table.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke.

"Child, your mother is back, you know, right?"

"Yeah, I know! Why are you so cautious? I don't care about her anymore."

Song Pan'er leaned against the window sill, looking unconcerned.

"What Nai wants to say is, um... Hey! Nai, let's be honest, this Ma Xijuan is really shameless. She goes to Liu's house next door every day, trying to hook up with Liu Qiang. If you run into her one day, you have to stay away. Don’t let her cling to you.”

Mrs. Qian put the plate on the table heavily, like a broken jar. She spoke thoroughly and directly.

After he finished speaking happily, he quietly peeked at his granddaughter's reaction.

Song Pan'er couldn't say what she felt, but it was just uncomfortable.

I don't know why. I obviously don't care about everyone in that house, but I just feel as sick as eating flies.

"I got it, tits."

Song Pan'er calmly agreed, and went down to clean up the dishes, regardless of Mrs. Qian's obstruction.

Although Ma Xijuan's behavior is immoral, it is still quite common in the village.

Song Pan'er knew about three or four companies.

My eldest uncle fell ill and passed away, and my uncle took over as the child’s father;

And after Liu Baldy beat his wife to death, no one dared to follow him anymore.

Later, he hooked up with a young daughter-in-law from another village, which caused the man to come to her door and almost beat her head into a dog's head.

What's more, there is a family on the front street. The eldest brother is gone, and the sister-in-law directly follows the younger brother.

There are countless things that refresh people's outlook on life.

Ma Xijuan saw that Song Zhigang had no hope, so she thought about finding a new home for herself. After much deliberation, it turns out that Liu Qiang, who lives next door, is the most suitable person.

He is also considered a progressive person, and in his spare time, he sometimes goes to the city to do odd jobs.

When Liu Qiang's wife was not dead, she was pretty good to her.

These days, Ma Xijuan has captured Mrs. Liu, and Liu Qiang also has an ambiguous attitude. Only his dead child disagrees.

Ma Xijuan sipped the red paper bitterly.

I didn't sit properly during confinement, so my complexion has deteriorated a lot, and my lips are no longer red.

After Ma Xijuan tidied up, she started cooking and Mrs. Song left without even looking at the stove.

"This wife who supports Han* went out to do sex again."

Mrs. Song shook her crying grandson who was tied on the back and cursed in a low voice.

......

"Collect the chickens, ducks, geese, sheep and dog skins~"

Song Pan'er was bathing Panpan in the yard. When she heard the shouting outside, she poked its head and warned: "Little thing, don't run around. Someday, the chicken, duck and geese collector will arrest you and take you to another place." , I won’t be able to find you, do you hear me?”

Panpan let out a "woof" sound, as if he was actually responding to her words.

Song Pan'er smiled and nodded, Pan Pan's little black nose.

Small animals are really a good medicine to cure a bad mood, and the little mood just now has dissipated a little.

When Ma Xijuan passed by the door, she saw a little girl squatting by the basin, her hands full of foam, and she wiped the nose of the puppy in the basin with a wicked smile.

Ma Xijuan didn't recognize it was Song Pan'er at all.

She knew that Song Pan'er had been sold to Mrs. Qian, a five-guarantee household, and she also knew that this was Mrs. Qian's new house.

But Song Pan'er has changed so much in the past year, and she is completely different from the little beggar she remembered who huddled up and could never see her face clearly.

She really couldn't associate the person in front of her with Song Pan'er.

She didn't react until Liu Fugen's scolding came from behind her.

"Smelly Sanba, why are you looking at Song Pan'er? Do you want to bully her again?"

Liu Fugen was holding a piece of roasted corn in his hand, and his mouth was full of black food. The teeth exposed when he opened and closed his mouth looked particularly white.

Ma Xijuan didn't care that the dead child scolded her again. She turned her head to the yard again in surprise and met Song Pan'er who was looking over.

Song Pan'er immediately lowered her head. She didn't want to talk to her, but who knew she opened the door and came in directly.

It's really unlucky. I knew I should have installed that kind of thing in my home, the kind with a large iron gate that no one can see into the yard.

Song Pan'er quickly washed Panpan clean, wrapped her in ragged clothes, and hugged her.

"Don't you know me? Why don't you call someone?"

Ma Xijuan stood in front of Song Pan'er and asked with her arms folded.

"What do you call me? Aunt?"

Song Pan'er was busy wiping away the water from Pan Pan in her arms, and asked politely.

"I am your mother. Even if you were sold to heaven, you crawled out of my belly."

Ma Xijuan's voice suddenly rose, and she reached out to poke Song Pan'er's head.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Panpan in Song Paner's arms suddenly jumped up, opened her mouth and bit her hand.

"Oops~"

Ma Xijuan screamed in fright and tried to throw away her hands.

"Panpan!" Song Pan'er took the lead, pulled Panpan down and protected her in her arms.

Before Ma Xijuan could come forward again, Mrs. Qian, who was cleaning the garden behind the house, was attracted by the shout.

"What are you doing here at my house? Get out!"

Mrs. Qian saw that she wanted to do something to her granddaughter, so she picked up the short hoe in her hand and rushed over.

"Hey! Hey~ You old lady, why can't I just say a few words to my daughter? Why are you so overbearing? Oh!"

Ma Xijuan protects her head in embarrassment and is kicked out by Mrs. Qian.

"Bah! You bastard, get away. Don't dirty my granddaughter's eyes. If you dare to come here again, your legs will be discounted."

Mrs. Qian closed the door with a clang and pulled the two children into the house.

"Song Pan'er, don't be afraid. I'll protect you. I kicked her several times just now."

Liu Fugen raised his buttocks, sat on the kang, and ate some roasted corn.

Song Pan'er shook her head. She was not afraid of Ma Xijuan, but she felt that Ma Xijuan was very difficult and it would be a bit nerve-wracking to deal with her.