Lin Zhiyu also sneered, but there was a bit more bitterness in his smile: "As long as I pick up an extra chopstick of food at the dinner table, you will keep staring at me until I dare not stretch out my chopsticks. You never hit me, but you can make me

My dad took action, and many times I was beaten for no apparent reason. You are such a vicious woman!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, his voice became louder and louder, and his eyes were full of anger. Those past events had caused great trauma to his heart. He was like a relative living at home, living cautiously and not daring to make any mistakes.

Don't dare to be naughty, let alone make any demands.

"Pa!" For some reason, Lin Qiang was afraid of Lin Zhiyu's eyes like this. He just wanted to stop him from continuing to speak and stop him from looking like this. So, he stepped forward without warning and gave Lin Zhiyu a loud slap in the face, and then he himself

I was also stunned.

Lin Zhiyu's words stopped abruptly, and he covered his face with his hands and looked at his father in shock; he had not been beaten for many years, and familiar memories and fears spread from the bottom of his heart, instantly overwhelming him.

Neither Yang Liu nor Chen Ju expected that Lin Qiang would suddenly take action, and they stood blankly on the spot for a moment.

Yang Liu, who had lived an extremely smooth life after his rebirth, reacted and was almost mad. He pointed at the door and shouted: "Go away, don't step into the door of my house again, we don't welcome you."

Chen Ju saw that the scene could not be ended for a while, so she hurriedly dragged Lin Qiang away.

Yang Liu pulled Lin Zhiyu back to the house. His face was already red, and Qiuqiu and Lin Bo, who had been peeking out of the window, also ran over.

Little Lin Bo rushed into his father's arms and stood on tiptoes to give him a blowjob, while Qiuqiu looked at Lin Zhiyu's profile.

Yang Liu went to take out the ointment and apply it on him, feeling distressed and a little irritated: "What kind of bad luck have you suffered? You are injured one after another."

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury!" Lin Zhiyu held her hand and motioned her to look at Qiuqiu with his eyes.

Yang Liu turned around and saw Qiuqiu's eyes filled with complex emotions that a ten-year-old child shouldn't have: sadness, pain, and fear all at the same time.

Seeing her parents looking at her with concern, Qiuqiu asked in a trembling voice: "Dad, does it hurt? Does it hurt when your father hits you?"

Lin Zhiyu and Yang Liu were stunned, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Sanya had often hit Qiuqiu since Qiuqiu's biological father left, which probably reminded her of bad memories.

Lin Zhiyu, who had the same problem, pulled Qiuqiu over and held his son and daughter together.

He buried his head on Qiuqiu's shoulder and closed his eyes. The sourness in his heart flushed his eyes. He felt very angry when his father hit him, but Qiuqiu's words instantly healed the trauma in his heart. Now he is no longer

He is a child licking his wounds alone. He has a close lover and a lovely and kind child. He is a father and wants to protect his family from wind and rain.

After gathering himself, he looked at Qiuqiu and Xiaobo and said with a smile: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Yang Liu stood aside and watched for a while, gritting her teeth and feeling so angry that her brain ached. She suddenly turned around and went straight to the next door. If she couldn't breathe like this today, she would probably suffocate to death.

Lin Qiang sat on the bamboo chair in the main room and sighed. Chen Ju walked back and forth in the room, looking at Lin Qiang with an angry look on her face: "We are going to renovate the house. We were going to tell them that we would stay there for a month or two, but it's good for you. It's all good."

Why are you beating him? He is already in his twenties, and in front of his wife, how can he be willing to let us stay? What should I do if it affects my son's marriage?"

Lin Qiang, who had already regretted it, was angry when his wife accused him. He couldn't help but defend himself: "This guy's words are too irritating. He doesn't think about our good at all. His mind is full of resentment. If I had known that he was so unfilial, I should have done it earlier."

Kick him out, I might as well have a dog that can watch the door, and a cat that can catch mice."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chen Ju rolled her eyes at him: "He was disobedient when he was a child. Every time I advised you to restrain your temper and teach him better, but you beat him every time. As a result, you are his biological father.

I don’t hate you, but it’s all my fault. It’s really hard for a stepmother to do!”

"It's okay as long as I know you didn't provoke me. Alas, he has been lifeless since he was a child. I just get angry when I see him."

Lin Qiang comforted the aggrieved Chen Ju who wiped away her tears. She became upset when she mentioned Lin Zhiyu.

In his memory, Lin Zhiyu was lifeless all day long. He was not at all like Lin Yue and Lin Zhijun, who were obedient and obedient. He believed that he had never felt sorry for Lin Zhiyu. At that time, the family conditions were poor and it was really difficult to raise three children. Lin Zhijun was born thin and thin.

Naturally, everything in the house is kept small first. Is this worthy of resentment?

In Lin Qiang's understanding, it is natural for me to beat my own son, so he never hits Lin Yue; it is natural to favor his younger son, he is too young; but Lin Zhiyu doesn't understand him, he is really ignorant.

After thinking about it carefully, I still felt that I was right, so I said: "He also has a child himself, and he will soon understand what it means to be a parent."

Chen Ju didn't want to answer this question at all. How could Lin Zhiyu have anything to do with her?

She snorted coldly: "You have made the relationship so tense. What should we do with what our son said when he comes back tonight? Feng Meijuan's mother said that our house is old and shabby, and her daughter will not come to live in our old bungalow. Is it true?

Do you want your son to live in their home? Then my son will be the one who stepped in the door. The son I worked so hard to raise will become a member of their family, and by then we won’t even have anyone to take care of him in his old age."

"Don't tell me that I can count on the heartless couple next door!" Lin Qiang couldn't see clearly what Lin Zhiyu and his wife were thinking, but Chen Ju was from a clean background. She didn't want to live in peace with Lin Zhiyu and his wife, but she couldn't do anything if she could get some benefits.

miss.

Lin Zhijun lived in the teachers' dormitory, mainly because it was close to the school and he could sleep in.

Because Lin Zhiyu's home was well built and the small second floor with white walls in the backyard was so beautiful, it made their mother and son jealous. Lin Zhijun didn't expect that after taking Lin Zhiyu away from school, not only did he not go back to the countryside, but he lived like this.

Moisturize.

Feng Meijuan's family disliked the Lin family's house because it was dilapidated, and wanted to let Lin Zhijun live with the Feng family. When he came home tonight, he was talking about renovating the house. He originally planned to let his parents live in the eldest brother's house next door, so they pooled their money to have their house demolished and renovated.

, and also build a small second floor.

But Lin Qiang disturbed him after just a few words, and now Chen Ju was worried about him: "Tell me, how can I explain this to my son?"

At this time, the courtyard door was knocked.

It was Chen Ju who opened the door. Yang Liu pushed him away and barged in. There were only two of them in the room, and Lin Zhijun was not at home.

The lamps in the main room had low wattage, and there was a layer of dust attached to them, making the old house appear dimmer, only slightly better than the oil lamps in the countryside.
Chapter completed!