Hiding in the mountains to watch the end of the world

"Zhao Yue, is it because my brother didn't buy you a skirt? Because you can't show off without a skirt, right? If you don't have a skirt, you're not a big brother, right?" Zhao Mei snorted coldly, "Go out and ask, other people have you. Is it like this? Relatives are the capital to show off to you, right? If you don’t have them, you can leave them alone?”

"I didn't." Zhao Yue cried softly, "I didn't want you guys."

"Then go out now and apologize to your parents, admit your mistakes, and call big brother tonight." Zhao Mei's tone was cold, she never liked to talk, but she has always loved her sister very much, knowing that she loves beauty, Saving pocket money to buy clothes, skirts and snacks, this is the first time she talks to Zhao Yue so seriously, and she hopes it will be the last time.

Zhao Yue looked at the third sister, but saw that the third sister turned her face away from her.

"I'll go." Zhao Yue cried and walked out, wiping her tears, but she couldn't find her parents when she went out. When she turned her head, she saw the third sister sitting on the sofa in the main room and looking at her coldly.

"I don't know where my parents are." Zhao Yue cried aggrievedly. Zhao Mei felt uncomfortable, but she didn't let go and let her go back.

Zhao Yue had no choice but to stand and wipe her tears. It didn't snow this year, otherwise she would turn into a snowman soon after opening the door.

Zhao's mother came back soon, and when she saw Zhao Yue, she became very angry, "Crying, crying, why are you crying! Meizi, go and call your father out."

Zhao Mei nodded, and saw Zhao's mother go to the kitchen, she guessed something in her heart, and hurriedly called out, "Mother, Xiaoyue has something to tell you."

"Say what! There will be plenty of time for her to talk later."

Zhao Mei frowned, but she still didn't say anything. This time, if you don't let the little girl develop a memory, it will be more difficult to control in the future. She has never been beaten less since she was a child, ranging from a few slaps on the buttocks to a heavy meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots. They became obedient when they beat each other, and now their parents are much more open-minded, as if their younger brothers and sisters have never been beaten before.

Zhao Daqiang was invited out, and Zhao's mother just came out with a thin bamboo stick, "Kneel down!"

Zhao Yue looked at the bamboo stick in her mother's hand, and cried out in fright, "Father, mother, I was wrong, wow."

"What's wrong with you?" Mother Zhao snorted coldly, "Kneel down!"

"I told you about my elder brother." Zhao Yue knelt down, and her back was twitched. It wasn't heavy, but it hurt a lot to her.

"You know you're wrong and tell it! Is it okay to say something like this!" Mother Zhao still wanted to hit her, but she was so angry and distressed when she saw her little daughter crying, she couldn't bear to do it, so she threw the bamboo stick aside angrily. , "Go, kneel aside for me, I'm not allowed to get up if I don't speak."

Zhao Daqiang sighed, what her mother saw was her daughter's ignorance, but what he saw was the little ones in the family, who were not close to Mian'er, how could Xiaoyue treat Mian'er as a family member, but feelings are such a thing, It's not taught, it's learned.

It is not difficult to tidy up the house. Zhao Sheng came back in the afternoon. Liu Cuihua walked in with a tiger in her arms and saw a person kneeling in the corner. She sneered in her heart. She knew it was Zhao Yue. If her uncle alienated her family because of this, she would never let Zhao go. Yue, what's wrong with the male partner?The leader of a big company, where do such relatives come from all over the world? They are not uncles, and they don't even bother to look at them.

"Father, mother, the house has been cleaned, let's move in tomorrow." Liu Cuihua hugged the tiger to his grandfather, "The tiger will call you master today, and the tiger will call you master."

Hearing this, Zhao Daqiang's mood became a lot higher, and he hugged his grandson cheerfully and never left his hands, "Really? Huzi, call me Lord."

Huzi tilted his head, thinking that his grandfather was playing with him, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Daqiang's hair, laughing, very happy.

Zhao Chen and Zhao Jun came back and saw Zhao Yue kneeling there. Although their parents were happy, they always felt that the atmosphere in the main room was still very heavy. They looked at each other and went to sit with the third sister.

"Beep. Beep. Beep."

The phone rang, Liu Cuihua picked it up, "Hello, which one?"

"Hello, I'm An Huaize, is Zhao Mian there?" An Huaize sat on the balcony, deliberately softly asked, knowingly.

Her voice was clear and unmistakably pleasant. Seeing that the other party was speaking in Mandarin, Liu Cuihua immediately replied, "You have dialed the wrong number."

Liu Cuihua's Mandarin is not standard, but she can still hear it. An Huaize looked at the hung up phone, chuckled, and dialed it again.

"Who is it?" Mother Zhao asked.

"Wrong type." Liu Cuihua went back and continued to watch her father-in-law tease her son.

"Beep. Beep. Beep."

When Liu Cuihua heard this, she angrily went over to pick up the phone, "They say you made a wrong call...you just said Zhao Mian?"

Liu Cuihua was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was someone she knew, "Who do you think you are?"

"Hi, I'm An Huaize, Zhao Mian's boyfriend."

"What friend?" Liu Cuihua couldn't quite understand, "Wait a minute."

"Mei Zi, come to answer the phone. If you speak Mandarin, ask your uncle and tell me who you are." Liu Cuihua asked Zhao Mei to answer the phone. Mei Zi is a college student, so she must understand this.

Zhao Mei trotted over, "Hello, who are you?"

"I'm An Huaize, Zhao Mian's boyfriend, is Zhao Mian at home?" An Huaize was a little speechless, is his Mandarin so substandard?Can't hear it?But I don't know that there are places where people rarely come into contact with Mandarin.

"Oh oh oh, hello, I'm his younger sister, and my elder brother is not at home." Zhao Mei was a little surprised, and finally came to her senses, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Brother's target." Zhao Mei said in a low voice.

What?

The author has something to say:

Well, beating children is a thing. In the past, disobedient people would be beaten. Xiao Bingyi wrote that he knew it. Many times, parents discipline their children directly with "torture instruments". But when children grow up, society develops, and their civilization is high. If you do it, you will be quite enlightened, knowing that fighting cannot solve the problem.The words are a bit messy, but it’s good to understand. I heard that northerners are very generous. I heard from a friend that my sister was slapped when she was disobedient when she was young. This is my friend’s real experience, and it’s not outrageous.