I was reborn and ran away, I vacated the house of the best grandma

"You bitch, you are shameless. You deserve to eat chicken legs and don't urinate and take photos. What kind of virtue do you have? A big bitch is born a bitch. It's better to kill him if he is a dirty thing... ..."

Mrs. Han stood in the yard with her hands on her hips, facing the door of Xi Zhuquan, the boss of the Xi family, and kept cursing.

Xi Meimei was sitting in the hall drinking chicken soup. She was very unhappy because she couldn't eat the chicken legs. At this time, she saw her mother scolding Xirou, that bitch, and she felt very relieved.

Xi Zhu was dressed in shabby clothes, with his trouser legs rolled up to his knees. His clothes were covered in mud, and he was wearing a pair of green Jiefang shoes with dozens of holes on them. He squatted on the broken threshold of the door of the room, with his head hanging down, and he shouted Silent.

Because as long as he dares to say a word, his mother will scold him 100 times, and she will not stop until he kneels down and admits his mistake.

In the room, on the bed, Xirou suddenly felt a sharp pain, which was so painful that her brain was about to split. She frowned, trying to shake off the pain, but found that the pain was getting worse.

In the midst of irritation, there was another disgusting voice in my ears, which kept nagging and seemed to be cursing someone.

Amid the curses, one could vaguely hear the sound of suppressed emotions, as if someone was crying.

Xi Rou was tortured so much that she wanted to kill someone. A burst of anger rushed to her forehead, and she sat up from the bed.

When he opened his eyes, he found a middle-aged woman sitting on the bedside. She was thin and pale. She looked thirty-two or three years old, but her hair was gray. She was looking at her sadly.

Seeing her suddenly sitting up, the woman held her hand in surprise and asked softly: "Rou'er, you're awake! Does your head still hurt?"

When Xirou saw the woman in front of her clearly, she was shocked.

It's mom, it's really mom!

Xirou hugged her mother and cried bitterly.

Chen Qingyun was holding her skinny daughter, feeling extremely heartbroken. When she heard her daughter cry, she couldn't help but cry too.

Old Mrs. Han outside the door was a little confused. Why didn't she scold her back just now and now she was crying in mourning?

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet! How dare you cry when you eat chicken legs secretly? Let me tell you, if you can't find a way to buy a chicken tomorrow for Meimei to eat, I'm not done with you. , Shameless loser!" Old Mrs. Han cursed loudly.

Xi Zhuquan at the door heard that his daughter had woken up, and his gray eyes showed a hint of surprise. He stood up hurriedly. When he heard his mother scolding his daughter like this, a trace of disgust flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but say a few words:

"Mom, Rou'er said she didn't eat it, so what if she did? It's just a chicken drumstick, and she is still your biological granddaughter. For a drumstick, you broke her head. Now that she finally wakes up, you can Stop scolding, okay?"

"Xi Zhuquan! Are you rebelling against me? How dare you talk to me like this. What kind of granddaughter? I don't have such a sneaky granddaughter, a loser, and she dares to snatch chicken legs from our Meimei. I won't beat her to death. She is destined to die!" Old Mrs. Han cursed fiercely, as if the girl in the room had a sworn hatred for her.

Xirou was nestled in her mother's arms, and her eyes slowly widened when she heard the conversation between Mrs. Han and her father outside the door.

She secretly pinched her thigh, it hurt! This is not a dream, it's real.

She raised her head and looked at her surroundings. Yes, this was the room she had lived in since she was a child. It was the only room owned by the eldest son of the Xi family. Their family of three had lived here for sixteen years, until her college entrance examination admission notice was issued. The next day, their family was torn apart alive before they left the house.

She looked at her mother's pale face, reached out to touch it distressedly, and called out to her mother in a low voice.

Chen Qingyun thought that his daughter had been beaten to death. After all, she had been sleeping for a day and a night. The barefoot doctor in the village said there was no hope of saving her. Now that she could wake up and call her mother, she was extremely excited.

"Rou'er, be good, mom is here, don't be afraid!"

Xirou was very excited. She was reborn and returned to a week before the college entrance examination admission notice was issued.

In order to verify her guess, she held back her excitement, held her mother's bony hand, and said, "Mom, I'm fine, I woke up. What's the date today? Can you show me the calendar?"

Chen Qingyun thought that her daughter was afraid of missing the time to get the college entrance examination admission notice, so without thinking much, she got up and went to get the calendar.

"Today is August 8th, and it's time to get the admission notice next week." Chen Qingyun smiled and handed the calendar to Xirou.

Xirou took the calendar and looked at it, it was 1992.

Everything she saw before her was real, she was truly reborn.

Before Xirou could react, Mrs. Han walked in from the door. She was wearing a red floral top, black pants, and a pair of transparent rubber sandals. Her hair was neatly combed and tied behind her head. bun.

The old lady in her 50s has a plump figure and is better maintained than Chen Qingyun. She has a rosy face and fair skin. If it weren't for a few wrinkles under her eyes, others would have thought she was a middle-aged young woman.

"Didn't you say she was dead? How could she sit up now? I've already told you, how could she die so easily when her life was so low?" Old Mrs. Han sarcastically said, with those fleshy faces on her fat face. Trembling slightly.

It is said that bad old men usually have skinny faces, high cheekbones, and sharp mouths and cheeks, but the fat old man in front of him uses another form to express his vitriol to the fullest.

Xi Rou didn't say a word, she just stared at Old Mrs. Han coldly, wishing that she could skin and dismember the vicious woman in front of her to relieve the hatred in her heart.

It was her, it was she who personally sent her to the bed of that perverted man, causing her to have to marry him, and she did this just to collect money to buy a BB machine for her daughter, so that her daughter could play with those classmates Pretending to be B in front of you.

A BB camera ruined her life's happiness, and she died miserably on that dirty wooden bed.

In this life, she must let this vicious woman feel the pain of being ravaged by others!

Mrs. Han couldn't help but feel chills running down her back as Xirou stared at her.

What the hell is going on with this loser today, how dare he stare at me?

She felt as if Xirou had changed. Her eyes were full of hatred, as if she wanted to kill her.

She shivered, and when she looked again, she saw that Xirou was still the same weak Xirou, with withered and yellow hair, and she was so skinny that a gust of wind could blow her away.

When Xi Rou saw that she didn't even call her "grandma", she immediately became angry: "Why, after a light beating, you got angry and wanted to be a young lady? You didn't even call me when you saw me. Did you hit her lightly?"

Xi Zhu thought that my mother was going to beat her daughter again, so she was so frightened that she quickly stopped in front and said with a crying face: "Mom, please stop making trouble. I got the chickens today by making wooden chairs and selling them. At worst, I will get more tomorrow." I’ll make a few chairs and sell them, and then I’ll buy one back for you.”

When Mrs. Han heard the answer she wanted, she snorted: "Humph, it'd better be, otherwise you won't be able to have dinner tomorrow."

After saying that, Mrs. Han walked away with small steps, her hands behind her back.