Xiao Jingran had a blue face and had been waiting for a long time.

...

The Chen family’s living room is brightly lit.

The servant who had not returned home stood aside and did not dare to let out. When Mrs. Dong Qin was called, she was confused. Xiao Jingran cursed her hard before slowly savoring her taste.

Seeing Dongzhi hanging his head and saying nothing, Dong Qin's wife was angry and slapped her on the back.

Dongzhi staggered and stood firmly, and there were many more downs behind him.

"Sister-in-law Qin!" Chen stepped forward and was about to stop him. Xiao Jingran pulled him, "You're nothing wrong!"

After he struggled, Xiao Jingran held him tightly and pulled him back hard, "Stand and don't move!"

Mrs. Dong Qin beat and scolded: "You have grown your skills?"

“…”

"You dare to instigate the young master to buy you a violin? Do you dare to do such a valuable thing?"

“…”

"I'll let you have a violin! Violin! You'll know the violin!"

Dongzhi was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand firmly, and he couldn't help but defend himself: "I didn't ask anyone to buy it for me..."

"You didn't call anyone! You didn't call my son and I had to buy you a piano. I'll buy all the money he gave him to you. What if you spoke?!" Xiao Jingran was so angry that she turned around and scolded Mrs. Dong Qin, "Sister-in-law, our family has treated you very well. It's been so many years since my father-in-law's generation. I can't beat my son like this now! If you do this, then you will be kind and have no good rewards. I dare not keep you anymore!"

Mrs. Dong Qin repeatedly apologized, and as she said that, she started to beat Dong Zhi again.

Chen couldn't stand it, "Sister-in-law Qin, stop beating! It has nothing to do with her!" He pulled Xiao Jingran's arm, "Mom! Dongzhi really didn't ask me to buy something for her. She didn't know at all, I wanted to buy it for her..."

"Shut up!" Xiao Jingran was too angry and couldn't help but hit him, "Are you going to piss me off to death? You're disobedient, right? Talking back to me for the sake of outsiders? Do you want to piss me off to death, right?"

"mom--"

"If you want to piss me to death, just say it!" Xiao Jingran's eyes turned red, and tears were about to flow.

Chen Zuo Zuo is not right or right, "I don't, mom, don't cry..."

Xiao Jingran pointed to the Qin on the sofa and said to the servant beside him: "I'll send someone to get a receipt to return this thing tomorrow!"

"Mom, don't--"

"I have the final say with your dad!" Xiao Jingran drank with red eyes and said, "I gave you money for you to use, not for you to make it for others! You don't play the violin, so why do you want this thing? Whoever wants it to buy it himself!"

Chen wanted to argue that Xiao Jingran had asked the servant to take the Qin and the ticket together.

"Forget it this time." Xiao Jingran turned his face and said to Dong Qin's sister-in-law and daughter, "I will never be so easy to talk to next time!"

Mrs. Dong Qin kept saying yes.

Xiao Jingran stared at Dong Zhi for a few seconds and was not angry: "I am not old and have a lot of thoughts. I am not very good at it, and I am also carrying other people's children!"

Mrs. Dong Qin pulled Dong Zhi several times and asked her to bow her head and admit her mistake.

No matter how she pulled her, Dongzhi just kept silent.

"Go away!" Xiao Jingran was unhappy to look at them again and waved her hand to let them go.

Mrs. Dong Qin hurriedly pulled Dong Zhi away.

Chen subconsciously moved his feet, and after one step, Xiao Jingran pulled him back.

...

The cool breeze in the yard was blowing, and Mrs. Dong Qin grabbed the bamboo strip and shouted coldly: "Kneel down!"

It doesn't move in winter.

"Who do you show it to the shameful one? Who do you show it to the shameful one?" Dong Qinsao poked her forehead hard, "Is it easy for me to raise you?"

Dongzhi was poked back and stood back, but was poked back again.

"Kneel down!" Mrs. Dong Qin pointed to the ground in front of her, "Don't kneel? Don't kneel, right? Okay, don't kneel, I'll tell you not to kneel..."

Mrs. Dong Qin turned around and went into the room, "Where is your piano, I smashed it for you. I will see if you will still miss it in the future!"

Dongzhi was shocked, rushed over and grabbed her at the door, "Mom!"

"Go away! Don't stop me, I must smash it today-"

With a "pop", Dongzhi knelt down with her legs in her arms, "Mom, don't smash my piano! I'll kneel! I'll kneel... That's the piano my father bought for me, please..."

Mrs. Dong Qin kicked her leg but didn't shake her away.

Dongzhi hugged her legs and cried, sobbing non-stop.

Mrs. Dong Qin also blushed, looked down at Dong Zhi kneeling on the ground, and cursed with tears: "Don't you know what the conditions are in our family? Can you touch these things? Are you able to afford them? Ah? You are born in our family, without that luck, you don't have that luck! You do whatever you want. You shouldn't have this heart as soon as possible!"

There was only crying, no answer.

"Go to the yard and kneel down, don't sleep tonight!"

Dongzhi was driven to the door.

Mrs. Dong Qin closed the door and didn't even leave a light for her.

Dongzhi knelt on the concrete floor, and the wind blew on her face, as if she was slapping her in the face.

The phone in her pocket rang, but she didn't even look at it, and she took it out and hung up directly.

Half a minute later, the phone rang again.

The voice was persevering and sang for a long time without stopping.

Dongzhi took it out, pressed it down to answer, but didn't look at the screen - in fact, I couldn't see it clearly even if I wanted to.

Her eyes were blurred with tears and she took a strong breath.

"Hello."

Tears fell off.

"Hey? Where are you? I'm at this intersection."

“…”

"Hey? Dongzhi?"

“…”

Long silence.

There was a pause over there, "...are you crying?"

The throat was stammering, unable to say a word, and the shoulders were pressed, every spine and nerves were tense, Dong Zhi's face was covered with tears, so he could only pinch the phone tightly, as if he wanted to crush it.

The moon is covered behind the clouds.

In the dark night, she was the only one who sobbed and couldn't breathe.

In the afternoon, the sun faded away and the light rushed straight into the classroom.

Dongzhi sat in three groups and four rows. The surrounding area was almost empty, only she was, and she lowered her head and was busy with her work.

The last class was made up of stars.

Wear roses during the last break.

This will be the editor of Xiaoma, four or five colorful plastic tubes, pressed on the table, and going up and down, just like making a cartoon.

"Who... Dongzhi! We're gathering, hurry up!"
Chapter completed!