After rebirth, the beast family members all went crazy

Zhou Liuping returned to the clothing store and sat quietly in the office.

Recalling those people who were nice to me in my previous life.

There are many benefactors whom she cannot get to know yet, and they don’t even know her now.

Well! I'll just tell a few people I have reason to know!

Zhou Liuping wrote several notes and put them in his trouser pockets.

She went out on her bike.

For many people, she only knew where they lived more than ten years later.

At that time, the county town had not yet been demolished and renovated. There were not many things I could remember.

She planned to first go to see Cheng Jinhao, who had been her classmate from elementary school to junior high school.

Cheng Jinhao was two years older than himself, and his mother died when he was a little over a year old. When he was a little over three years old, his father married him a stepmother.

The stepmother pretended at first and wanted to be a good stepmother.

As a result, the next year, the stepmother had her own biological son.

Cheng Jinhao, the adopted son, was abandoned without hesitation.

Cheng Jinhao was beaten and scolded while working since he was a child, and gradually his father began to listen to his stepmother.

She often didn't ask the reason, let alone listen to his explanation. As long as she heard her stepmother complaining, she would beat him mercilessly.

In order to let him take care of his younger brother for a few more years, he was allowed to start learning at the age of ten.

So I was in the same grade as Zhou Liuping and we were classmates.

In this class, there are several students who often ask for leave to go home to work, and these two are always among them.

Zhou Liuping dropped out of junior high school after one year.

Cheng Jinhao studied for two months longer than her, but also dropped out of school completely and was asked to go home to work.

In his previous life, was Cheng Jinhao married? Zhou Liuping didn’t remember.

I only remember that he often helped me, but he always helped me secretly. He was afraid of causing trouble for her and giving Wenquan another excuse to beat her.

I remember that Cheng Jinhao had run a restaurant, worked as a small contractor, and raised fish, etc. It seemed that he did a lot of different jobs.

I remember that last time, Zhao Baoqing wanted to sneak up on me and kill me.

She saw Cheng Jinhao's familiar back at that time and had been looking for a suitable reason to meet him.

I have been busy and I haven't thought of a proper reason. So I have been procrastinating for so long.

Zhou Liuping was thinking all the way and had already arrived at the alley of Cheng Jinhao's house on her bike.

I remember that when I was in elementary school, I passed by his house twice and saw him working alone in the yard.

Zhou Liuping got out of the car, pushed the cart slowly, and looked for Cheng Jinhao's home based on her memory.

[I remember there were four rooms, how come it became three? ]

[It seems to be this courtyard?]

Zhou Liuping was judging and couldn't make up her mind.

Suddenly, I saw a little girl of seven or eight years old walking towards this side.

"Little girl, do you know Cheng Jinhao?"

"Yes, he is my uncle."

"Which courtyard is his home?"

"It's this small courtyard. Last year his parents separated from him and gave him a room. They built a wall in the courtyard."

"Are you looking for him?"

"He has gone to work in the fields."

"Oh, I'm just passing by. Go buy a popsicle, little girl!"

Zhou Liuping said this and gave the little girl five cents.

The little girl happily took the money and skipped to buy popsicles.

Zhou Liuping looked into the courtyard through the gap in the gate and saw a dilapidated house inside.

The yard was clean and tidy, with a patched jacket hanging out to dry.

Zhou Liuping hesitated. If he put the note down now, it would be blown away by the wind in a moment. If he pressed it with a stone, he might not even notice it.

I was thinking whether I should come back in the evening and talk to him in person.

If Cheng Jinhao asked her why she wanted to save onions, how could she know that she would make money?

How should she answer? She couldn't say that she was reborn and knew about this.

Zhou Liuping was hesitating at the gate, when she suddenly noticed a familiar person coming back from a distance.

She quickly took out the note, pressed it with a stone, and placed it in the middle of the gate.

As soon as he comes back and opens the door, he will definitely see it.

Zhou Liuping put the note away, turned around and rode away on her bike.

She rode out of the alley and observed Cheng Jinhao at the corner.

At first, Cheng Jinhao felt dazzled and thought it was his classmate Zhou Liuping standing in front of his door.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and found that the man had already ridden away on his bike.

He quickened his pace and returned to the gate, and sure enough, he saw the note pressed under a stone in the middle of the gate.

He happily took the stone away, picked up the paper and blew on it gently.

He held the note to his chest, and his heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his mouth.

[Is it a love letter from Liu Ping?]

[She is divorced now and is single! ]

Zhou Liuping, who was observing in secret, was puzzled by Cheng Jinhao's actions.

[Is he praying to Buddha or God?]

[Or is it the habit of bowing every time you pick up something?]

Cheng Jinhao's wildly beating heart took a while to calm down.

Only then could he eagerly read the contents of the note.

He was a little disappointed, but the calligraphy was definitely from Zhou Liuping. Although it was not what he had hoped for, it was obvious that Zhou Liuping also remembered him. She wanted him to get rich, so she asked him to store more onions and sell them before the New Year.

Cheng Jinhao put the note away and then remembered to look around to see if Zhou Liuping would appear again.

Zhou Liuping felt relieved when she saw Cheng Jinhao reading the note.

As for whether Cheng Jinhao would save some onions, she had no control over it.

She rode away.

Keep going~

Suddenly I saw Jiang Sanwa.

In the previous life, he got drunk at a hot spring and chased her and beat her on the street.

Jiang Sanwa happened to meet him and stepped forward without hesitation to stop Wenquan and pulled Zhou Liuping behind him.

At first, he advised Wenquan to calm down, saying that Zhou Liuping had suffered enough.

Wenquan refused to listen and scolded Jiang Sanwa for meddling in other people's business.

In the previous life, Wenquan was a celebrity in the county, and almost everyone knew him.

He was a hero at first, then because of that special face. Later, he became famous for gambling and became a well-known gambler.

He is also one of the worst domestic violence men and often beats his wife.

Jiang Sanwa also had a bad temper, and when he heard Wenquan scolding him like that, he raised his fist and punched Wenquan's ugly face several times.

Wenquan's nose and mouth were broken, and blood was all over his face, looking miserable.

At that time, Zhou Liuping felt very good for the first time and did not feel bad about going to the hot spring.

I would never go up to wipe the blood off him.

Wenquan was already drunk and disabled, so he was no match for Jiang Sanwa.

Jiang Sanwa saw Wenquan sitting on the ground after being beaten by him, so he stepped forward, kicked him and cursed:

"Coward, good-for-nothing. All you know is beating your wife. What kind of skill is beating your wife?"

He turned around and instructed Zhou Liuping:

"Next time he hits you, you hit him back. How powerful can a cripple be!"

"Don't let him."

Jiang Sanwa turned and left. After walking a short distance, he turned around and found that Zhou Liuping had not left, so Wenquan simply lay down and fell asleep.

"You go home! He can't die."

From then on, Zhou Liuping also began to resist Wenquan, but Wenquan became crazy and she didn't dare to fight back.

Perhaps he had become accustomed to being beaten and bullied for many years and no longer had the courage to resist.