Rebirth Fate to Die

On the West Kang, Little Loli Charini was lying on the window sill, where there were summer homework and a used homework book for making straw paper.

Xia Jianhui leaned against the wall with half-closed eyes and dozed off. The little wolf cub blocked by him in the corner crawled up and down, ready to jump over Xia Jianhui's thigh and rush towards a wider world, but it was a pity that every time he climbed halfway, Xia Jianhui would not take a nap. Ruthlessly pushed back to the corner.

The little wolf cub persevered and continued to struggle, and the drool of saliva landed on Xia Jianhui's pseudo-truth wife.

"Oh, I don't know when I will be able to go to Uncle Ji's house again." Charini sighed for the nth time while resting her chin. After returning from Uncle Ji's house, Little Lolita Ji Qing became the object of worship of Little Lolita Charini.Half a month has passed, and Xia Lini still persists in asking Xia Jianhui N times a day.

Xia Jianhui heard his ears calloused, frowned and wiped the saliva that Xiao Huang smeared on his arm, and said sullenly: "I don't know, I have to ask Dad."

"Dad said he didn't know." Xia Lini scratched and scratched on the straw paper with a bitter face.

"Maybe Ji Yang will go there when he turns 27 years old..." Xia Jianhui gently pushed away Xiao Huang who climbed up on top of him, and said helplessly, "Sister, if you don't do your homework, you won't be able to finish it. Today is the [-]th. "

"Hmm..." Little Lolita Charini finally drew two strokes on her summer homework, and she immediately turned into a sad face, "I really want to hear Xiaoqing tell stories! I really want to see monkeys!"

"..." Xia Jianhui was completely speechless.

After Ji Qing's little girl briefly told them the dog-blooded "Legend of the Condor Heroes" in her own language, Xia Lini and Cheng Yu were completely subdued by her. Later, Uncle Ji and his village came to a monkey of……

Little Lolita Ji Qing looked at the group of little Zhengtais and little Lolita Charini with shining eyes, waved her little hand, and said to her cousin Ji Peng, "Brother, I like you the most, go and ask him for money to please this girl." Play monkeys for us."

Then Mrs. Ji Peng went to Grandpa Ji to ask for money, and invited the monkey player to play two games with the gong.

Finally, little girl Ji Qing stared at the monkey-playing uncle with sparkling eyes and asked, "Uncle, do you sell monkeys?"

Charini, Cheng Yu, Ji Peng, and Ji Qing's two cousins ​​suddenly raised their admiration for Ji Qing's little lolita to a new level. They were still thinking about ways to go to their parents to ask the uncle for more money. When they were on the field, Ji Qing's little lolita was already thinking about the little monkey that the uncle was leading.

At that time Xia Jianhui stood behind the group of young lolita with a very exciting expression. Later, according to Jin Zizha's father, everyone else was very happy, but he had a constipated face.

For this reason, Third Uncle Cheng corrected Jin Zi's scumbag father in a sanctimonious manner: "Nonsense, our son's face is not constipated, it's obviously a face of [-]!"

"..."

"I really want to go to Uncle Ji's house!" Seeing that Xia Jianhui hadn't said anything for a long time, Xia Lini turned up the volume and sighed.

Xia Jianhui frowned and pushed away Xiao Huang who had climbed onto his lap again, and sighed: "Sister, that monkey tricker doesn't go to the door of Ji Ershu's house every day, besides, the monkey that uncle leads really can't turn into a monkey." The Monkey King played by Liu Xiaolingtong.

"Xiaoqing said that was Monkey King."

"..." Xia Jianhui rubbed the center of his brows, "Do you believe me or that stinky girl."

Xia Lini glanced at Xia Jianhui faintly: "Xin Xiaoqing, she is much more knowledgeable than you."

"..." Xia Jianhui was sure that Xia Lini had been brainwashed by Ji Qing's little lolita, so he changed the subject wisely, "Sister, when are you going to finish your homework? You will return to school the day after tomorrow, but you still have 25 pages to write about your summer vacation life Woolen cloth."

"Ah! I hate it!" Charlene was finally willing to face the reality and put her mind on her summer homework.

It is definitely hard work to finish writing 25 pages of summer vacation life in two days. At this time, the children are still very honest, and they never thought that they could borrow other people's homework to copy, so on the night of the 29th, Charini Xiaoluoli had to turn on the light fought hard.

Xia Lini, a little loli, was lying under the desk lamp and concentrating on writing, while Xia Jianhui was lying on his side on the kang with a tiger face and coaxing the little wolf cub to sleep.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Jin Zi's father hadn't come home yet. When Yin Zi's mother sent him to ask Xia Laibao, Xia Laibao said that Xia Laijin had left the factory long ago.

It is absolutely impossible for Yin Zi's mother, who is suspicious in her heart, to take the initiative to take the little wolf cub to Dongkang at this time, so this oil bottle can only belong to Xia Jianhui.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah..." The little wolf cub seemed extremely excited tonight, Xia Jianhui was still dancing after hugging him for a while.

"Sleep, if you don't sleep, I will throw you to the old yellow dog of Uncle Li's house in the east of the village!" Xia Jianhui threatened nondescriptly, especially with the crunchy child's voice, which made people laugh even more.

"Puchi!" Xia Lini, who was doing her homework, laughed first, and then said, "Why do you care about him?"

"Sister, he is our younger brother." Xia Jianhui dutifully instilled in Xia Lini the idea that everyone is a family.

Charlene curled her lips: "I only have one younger brother." After finishing speaking, she stopped talking.

Xia Jianhui pinched the cub's fleshy face, and sighed helplessly: If you want to live in harmony, there is a long way to go.

"Boom!" The courtyard door seemed to be violently knocked open from the outside, Xia Jianhui let go of the little wolf cub, got up and lay down on the window sill to look out, Yin Zi's mother pulled her shoes and picked up the shovel at the door and ran towards the courtyard door Shouting: "Which son of a bitch is going to die, dare to smash the door of my mother's house!"

"Boom! Vomit!" No one answered, but first there was the sound of falling to the ground, followed by the sound of vomiting.

It was this "vomit" that made Yin Zi's mother stop the shovel that was raised in the air and had already hit half of it: "Xia Laijin! You don't want to live!"

Mother Yin yelled, Xia Lini dropped her pen, Xia Jianhui dropped the little wolf cub, and ran out the door together.

Xia Laijin's beloved Construction 50 fell at the gate of the courtyard, the rear of the car was outside the gate, and the front of the car was inside the gate. Xia Laijin supported the door, bent over and vomited wildly.

Mother Yin's face was livid, she dropped the shovel, first kicked Xia Laijin, and then took his arm to help him into the house.Perhaps Xia Laijin was really drunk. With his arms rounded, he pushed Mother Yin away annoyed, and muttered, "Son, where is my son? From now on, I will only have a son."

Xia Jianhui pursed his lips and went forward to grab Xia Laijin's hand. Xia Laijin lowered his head and stared at Xia Jianhui for a while, smiled and squatted down: "Son, when did you grow up so big?" Xia Laijin hugged Xia Jianhui, Kissed him hard on the forehead, then rubbed Xia Jianhui's face with a smirk.

There was an indescribable...sadness in the smile.

Xia Jianhui stretched out his hand and silently wiped away the filth from the corner of Xia Laijin's mouth: "Dad, shall we go inside?"

Xia Laijin frowned suddenly, leaned close to Xia Jianhui's face and stared at it for a while, then suddenly pushed Xia Jianhui away: "No, you are not my precious son, aren't you... where is my precious son?"

Xia Jianhui sat down on the ground with his hands on the blade of the shovel, bleeding profusely.

"younger brother!"

"Xiaohui!" Xia Lini and Yin Zi's mother exclaimed at the same time, Xia Laijin still staggered towards the house.

Xia Jianhui pursed his lips, staring blankly at Xia Laijin entering the room, looking for his precious son unsteadily.

Xia Lini held Xia Jianhui's wrist with a pale face, and Yin Zi's mother hugged Xia Jianhui, cursing with a livid face: "Xia Laijin, you son of a bitch, I will never stop with you!"

"Mom! Take me to the clinic!" Xia Lini began to cry from the corners of her eyes, and blew on Xia Jianhui's right palm and asked, "Brother, does it hurt?"

Xia Jianhui's eyes avoided the blood on his hands, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "Sister, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yin's mother let go of Xia Jianhui, and hurried into the room to find a piece of white cloth to wrap Xia Jianhui's palm temporarily.From the beginning to the end, Xia Lini kept holding Xia Jianhui's wrist to help him breathe.

When Yinzi's mother carried Xia Jianhui out to the clinic, Xia Lini followed behind her.

Xia Jianhui forced a smile: "Sister, if you don't go back to do your homework, you won't be able to finish it!"

Charini bit her lower lip and shook her head, still stubbornly followed Nizi's mother to Uncle Zhang's house, the doctor in the village.

"Scary! The cut is deep enough, how did you do it?" Uncle Zhang helped Xia Jianhui clean and disinfect the wound, while teasing Xia Jianhui to talk, "What's the matter, the bastard doesn't stop at night, and even went to the house to uncover tiles?"

Xia Jianhui pursed his lips, tilted his head slightly and remained silent.

Yinzi's mother forced a smile: "Running wildly at night, I happened to touch the blade of the shovel."

"Scary! This is really dangerous. Thanks to Huizi's life, it's just a scratch."

"Who said it wasn't!" As he said, Uncle Zhang began to sprinkle the powder on Xia Jianhui's wound. Xia Jianhui bit his lower lip, still not saying a word, but twitched his fingers when the powder fell on the wound.

Xia Lini shook Xia Jianhui's other hand distressedly: "Brother, cry when you feel pain."

"It doesn't hurt."

"Oh! Huizi is quite a man, not bad!" Uncle Zhang tied a beautiful bow on the back of Xia Jianhui's hand, "Okay, bring the child to change the medicine tomorrow."

"Excuse me, brother, the consultation fee will be calculated together tomorrow?"

"Let's talk about it at the end. How many times does he need to change his medicine?"

It took a whole hour or so to treat the wound and the time spent on the round trip.When Yinzi's mother hugged Xia Jianhui and led Xia Lini home, Jianshe 50 was still lying across the gate.

Yinzi's mother thought and thought, and finally put down Xia Jianhui, helped Jianshe 50 push it into the yard, and locked the gate.

On the west kang, Xia Laijin was lying on the edge of the kang, with his upper body lying on the kang, his legs half kneeling on the ground, snoring like thunder.The little wolf cub was sleeping soundly against the east wall.

With a gloomy face, Yin's mother took a ladle of water from the water tank and poured it on Xia Laijin's head.