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Mangui snorted coldly: My mother-in-law is so cruel!

But he heard about it.

It was Qiu Changgui who beat Qiu Hua and her boyfriend first, and then Qiu Hua retaliated against them. The rumors were spread like wildfire.

Many people believed it.

Although this is the fact.

Some people also said that Qiu Changgui had offended too many people and was probably beaten by someone outside.

Some people believe this version of the rumor.

Those hooligans thought it was cool to beat people up. When asked, they did not deny it. Instead, they sneered and acted like, "I'm awesome, but I won't tell you, you can guess for yourself." They were not afraid of the police because they really didn't beat people up, so what's wrong with pretending to be cool? It just helps to improve their prestige!

Although they have shitty prestige.

Having said that, Mangui felt that Qiu Changgui was not wrongly beaten.

After spending so much money, he was in a good mood just to be treated to a nice meal.

Now there is another opportunity to ask for money at the door, "Twenty thousand is not enough, I want fifty thousand!"

"Fifty thousand?" Qiu Ying swallowed, "Isn't that too much?"

Shi Mangui slapped her in the face, "What's too much? You bastard! It's only natural to pay for hitting someone!" He poked Qiu Ying's head hard, "Give me all the money after you get it! Not a penny can be sent back to your parents' home, do you hear me!"

"But......"

Snapped!

Another slap landed on Qiu Ying's face. She was stunned and her head was buzzing.

"But it's just a piece of wool. If you can't get it back, I'll kill you! Do you hear me?"

The voice was hazy and Qiu Ying couldn't hear it clearly, but he kept nodding, "I understand." I really understood. As long as I said this, I could avoid being beaten.

At that time, she would definitely have to use part of the money to pay for Changgui's medical treatment. She would probably be beaten again, but she was used to it. She knew that he wouldn't be killed anyway, and the pain would only last for two days at most.

Mangui only said he would kill her, but he didn't really kill her.

......

"How was your day?" The town's hospital did not provide sick meals, so Qiu Hua bought chicken soup at a restaurant.

Guo Yichen stood up and took the bowl from Qiu Hua. "I'm not dizzy anymore. I feel like I can be discharged from the hospital."

"You should stay two more days." It was the first time she saw her boyfriend so vulnerable, and she felt heartbroken.

Guo Yichen smiled secretly but said nothing.

Whatever my wife says is what it is. It feels good to be taken care of. Besides, there are many people in the hospital, so the Qiu family would be hesitant to take revenge.

Some people have no taboos.

Qiu Ying brought her three children to the hospital, looked around each ward, and finally saw Qiu Hua.

Her eyes became a little hot. Even though her sister was right in front of her, she found it difficult to take a step.

She came to ask for money.

Suddenly, I saw Qiu Hua's slender white hands holding a spoon, scooping soup little by little, to feed a man lying on the hospital bed.

The man looked very ordinary, not even as handsome as Mangui, but the look in the man's eyes when he looked at Sanmei was a look she had never seen in Mangui's eyes before.

She couldn't tell what the look was, but she felt that the man's eyes were sparkling, and he wished he could turn into a warm autumn breeze to wrap up the third sister, so that the wind and rain outside would not disturb her.

Yes, this look is very gentle.

There are such gentle eyes in the world!

It’s still the way a man looks at a woman!

She was incredulous for a moment.

The man shook his head and said he didn't want to drink anymore. The third sister put the bowl down. The man said something again, and the third sister suddenly raised her fist to hit the man.

Then Qiu Ying came back to her senses and looked at the third sister's outfit. They were also short-sleeved shirts and long pants, but they looked so neat on her. She was tall and well-proportioned, with curly hair draped over her back. Her hair was shiny and not rough at all.

As for herself, after giving birth to three children, her figure was out of shape, she looked flabby, hunched over, and even though she put on her best clothes today, she looked like a country woman begging for money.

Third sister, you are living a great life.

Qiu Ying was truly happy for her third sister.

Seeing that her third sister was so happy and loved by someone, she felt a little jealous and was curious about what it felt like to be loved and cared for by someone.

"Mom?" The younger son was getting impatient and shook Qiu Ying's hand.

Qiu Ying came back to his senses.

By the way, she came here today to persuade the third sister.

She was really relieved that her third sister was living such a good life, but when her third sister did something wrong, she, as the eldest sister, had to step in and persuade her.

She walked into the ward holding her children's hands.

This is a three-person ward, the only one with this condition in the town's hospital, and it's full of people.

Seeing Qiu Ying coming, he squinted to identify him.

Not my relative.

Not my relative either.

He went to the young couple, they should be their relatives.

The patients in the other two beds retracted their heads.

"Xiaohua." Qiu Ying's voice was hoarse. For some reason, she felt a little timid.

Qiu Hua heard someone calling her.

I turned around and saw a middle-aged woman leading three children.

The woman looked familiar.

"Big sister." Qiu Hua recognized her.

Qiu Ying has changed a lot.

When Qiu Ying got married, Qiu Hua was only 10 years old.

Qiu Ying married nearby and would occasionally go back to her parents' home. I remember that she was very young at that time. Sometimes she would bring back money, and Qiu Guangming and Dong Hui would be very happy. Sometimes she would bring back things. Although Qiu Guangming and Dong Hui didn't smile much, they would not drive my eldest sister out, and they would also get a little snack that day.

After that, when the eldest sister gave birth to a baby, she would also go home. Qiu Guangming and Dong Hui never invited her to dinner, but the eldest sister still carried things without regrets, but the subsidy money was less, after all, she had a baby.

No, my eldest sister hasn’t changed much.

Not long after my eldest sister got married, she grew old. After giving birth, she aged even more, and now she is even older.

People in their thirties act like they are in their forties.

Qiu Ying pushed the three children forward and said, "Call her Third Aunt. She's Mom's sister."

Two sons and one daughter.

The eldest is a son, 12 years old, the second is a daughter, over 8 years old, and the third is a son, just turned 5 years old.

Qiu Hua had only met the eldest brother, and that was 10 years ago.

The 12-year-old boy was only 2 years old at the time, and of course he didn't remember that he had a third aunt who looked so fashionable.

He was shy and felt inferior, so he whispered, "Third Aunt."

He spoke, and his younger brothers and sisters followed suit and shouted in a low voice.

"Hey." The children were young after all, so Qiu Hua still smiled at them.

She just took a quick glance and frowned again. The three children were all dark and thin. They lowered their heads and looked at her. They were as timid as rat shit. Shi Mangui was a violent maniac. With a violent father, the children could not avoid being tortured.

Qiu Ying had already organized her words and was about to speak when Qiu Hua spoke first, "You three are already so old, and Third Aunt didn't bring anything good, so I'll give you 50 yuan each to buy food." She didn't dare to give too much, as she didn't want to show off her wealth.

money! ! !

50! !! !!

Goo, goo, goo!

The sound of children swallowing.

I have never touched a 50-yuan bill in my life.

My father managed all the money in the family. My mother would make clothes for others in exchange for some pocket money, but most of it was given to my uncle. The largest denomination of pocket money they had ever received was fifty cents.

50 yuan is 100 five cents!