Jia Zhang exuded a disgusting smell, as if she had just crawled out of a garbage dump.

Jia Zhang's clothes were covered with the slime of rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, her hair was disheveled, and her face was covered with stains.

She looked so miserable that it was unbearable to look at her.

Comrades from the street and police station escorted Jia Zhang around the street twice, preaching the idea of ​​cracking down on evil spirits and demons to people, and warned everyone to take this as a warning.

Afterwards, they released Jia Zhang and let her go home on her own.

Jia Zhang sighed in her heart: "It's finally over!"

She felt relieved, glad that the nightmare was finally over.

She slowly moved her thin body, the mean laughs and sharp shouts still echoing in her mind.

These voices lingered around her like ghosts, causing her immense pain.

Suddenly, there was the sound of children playing ahead.

Jia Zhang raised her head and saw several children playing happily in her blurry vision.

Her eyes quickly locked onto a tall and thin figure - it was her grandson Bang Geng!

A warm feeling surged in Jia Zhang's heart, and she was so excited that she could hardly control herself.

"My grandson, my great terrier..."

Jia Zhang murmured in a low voice, as if she was afraid of awakening this beautiful dream.

Tears welled up in my eyes uncontrollably, slid down my cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

The affection that arose spontaneously in her heart was like a double-edged sword, which tightened her pain and left her with a deep longing.

Jia Zhang didn't care about the dirt on her body and walked towards her grandson Banggeng.

She hasn't seen her grandson Bang Geng for more than two months.

In the police station, she thought about it day and night and wanted to see her grandson Banggeng, but Banggeng had never been visited.

"Great! Great!"

There was an uncontrollable tremor in Jia Zhang's low and hoarse voice, and every word was filled with her longing and expectation for her grandson.

But when Banggeng heard the familiar voice calling out, he turned around and saw the disheveled and smelly grandma, his eyes showed infinite embarrassment and unacceptability.

He froze for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, then he shook his head in confusion, turned his back and ran away quickly.

There was also the laughter of friends coming from behind.

"Look, isn't that his grandmother?"

Jia Zhang stood there in a daze, slowly lowering her raised hand, as if her soul had been sucked out of her.

Banggeng’s departure made her heart suddenly lose support, and her world seemed to collapse at this moment.

Jia Zhang stared blankly in the direction where her grandson left, her eyes full of loss and helplessness.

Jia Zhang's tears flowed silently, and her body trembled slightly, as if she would fall down at any time.

She didn't know how to deal with this situation and could only endure it silently.

Jia Zhang turned around slowly like a walking corpse, dragging her heavy steps, and walked towards home step by step.

People in the yard were chattering about everything, but Jia Zhang seemed to be deaf and could hear nothing.

Finally reaching the door of her home, she pushed it open stiffly like a robot.

The whole house was filled with a cold and lonely atmosphere, which made people feel depressed.

Suddenly, there were faint footsteps coming from the corner, and Qin Huairu appeared at the door.

It turned out that she also went to watch the parade and casually threw two vegetable leaves at Jia Zhang.

At this time, Qin Huairu held a basin of steaming hot water and said softly, "Mom, come and wash yourself."

As she spoke, she quickly placed the basin of water in front of Jia Zhang.

However, when she looked up, she found that Jia Zhang was still staring blankly into the air, as if she had lost her soul.

Jia Zhang's mind kept reappearing the look of disgust in Banggeng's eyes. She felt extremely painful and could hardly bear the blow.

Hearing Qin Huairu's voice, Jia Zhang finally came back to her senses. She hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to spit out all the fatigue and shame.

With trembling hands, Jia Zhang picked up the towel and slowly wiped her face. The reflection in the water made her heart feel sad again.

But every time a layer of filth is wiped away, the stubbornness in my heart seems to brighten a little.

"I have you and Banggeng at home. No matter how hard life is, I have to hold on."

Qin Huairu nodded and agreed softly, but in her heart she began to wonder when she would have a fight.

Then she divorced Jia Dongxu.

After all, Cao Wei had already made an agreement with Li Huaide.

You can come and join the job at any time.

I don't want to serve Jia Dongxu's family here anymore.

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