In the tightly locked room, He Yulin and her husband sat slumped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Halfway through, the stereotyped-looking woman suddenly laughed stupidly.

She hugged the pillow on the side and said to it seriously: "Xiaoxue, do you like this class that your mother reported to you?" This class is full of geniuses, you must try to keep up with their footsteps, don't be compared." ”

After a while, she suddenly held down the pillow again, gritted her teeth, and said, "Why don't you study hard? Why don't you study hard?

At this moment, what appeared in front of her eyes was her daughter's aggrieved and painful little face: "Mom, my hand hurts so much......"

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When Cao Meng returned home during the holidays, he was already in a good mood.

She heard Qian Xinyi say that she was in a bad mood some time ago, and she didn't want to give up every day, and she still refused to say it...... But when I think about it, I can't remember what it is, I just feel uncomfortable for two days. After waiting for those two days, just like the girl's aunt coming and going, the mood immediately soared.

But as soon as I got home, I heard Cao's mother say to her with a heavy face: "Mengmeng, there was an accident at Aunt He's house next door." ”

Cao Meng was stunned, and a scene suddenly flashed in his mind, vaguely, like a girl's smile...... However, when he thought about it, he didn't know what had happened.

She shook her head and asked in surprise and curiosity, "What's wrong?"

"Alas, it's also miserable. ”

Cao's mother sat there picking vegetables, while talking to her daughter: "Do you remember Xiaoxue? Didn't her mother arrange a lot of classes for her? We have been in the same door for so many years, since she went to school, I have never seen her play with other children, and she has been studying every day." ”

This middle-aged woman with a big maternal hair sighed at the moment: "...... Children, how can there be anyone who doesn't like to play, when you were a child, you tossed and turned every day, and you will turn the sky upside down when you make a mistake...... Isn't that all normal! But your Aunt He can't see it, so you have to detain her to study and study at home...... No, I only found out a few days ago, Xiaoxue she, crazy. ”

Cao Meng was dumbfounded: "Xiaoxue...... Xiaoxue is only eight years old! How can a child be driven crazy!"

Her eyes swept over her fingers, looking at the shiny nails, and for some reason, her expression was a little stiff.

"Look at my mouth!"

Cao Mu sighed: "It's not crazy, it's stupid." Now, that girl is stupid, she can do whatever you tell her to do, she can think about things herself, she knows how to dress and eat, and she knows how to pour water when she is thirsty...... But, but she just doesn't have emotions. ”

"She's not happy and she doesn't cry. It's all sin!"

Cao's mother looked heartbroken, and she didn't have any sympathy for He Yulin: "There was an accident that day, and the family was stupid, so the people in our hospital called the police." The people in the hospital, and the police, do you know what they found? As soon as she lifted her clothes, Xiaoxue's thighs were all covered with dense scars, black, blue, purple, and red, all of which were caused by her mother! You said that although your Aunt He usually looks serious, it is still quite normal, how can she be so cruel to her own daughter!"

"Shhhh

Cao Meng gasped!

"I can't!"

She couldn't believe it: "Aunt He looks serious, but it's her own daughter, even if she is forced to study every day, how can she still pinch her?"

She couldn't help but rub her thighs, and the tender flesh at the root of her thighs usually hurts when she grinds more: "Xiaoxue was pinched like that, and she didn't cry or make trouble?"

"What are you crying about?"

Cao's mother has been sighing today: "That child was driven crazy by them. Do you know that when the police came to the door, the class schedule posted on the wall was densely packed, and I pondered with a few neighbors, I had to study for fifteen or sixteen hours a day, she was so young, she couldn't sleep enough, where did she have this spirit?"

Cao Meng couldn't speak for a long time. She trance-remembered that such a cute little girl of Yuxue once stood in front of the corridor and smiled sweetly at her, obviously the sun was shining and the breeze was warm, but every time she thought about it, her heart was cold, as if there was great fear.

At this moment, she didn't care about it, so she hurriedly asked the follow-up: "What about the future? Aunt He, Uncle Chen, isn't there anything wrong with them?"

"What's wrong?"

Cao's mother didn't know how many people had talked about this topic, but as soon as she told her daughter at this moment, the whole person relaxed: "Your Aunt He is really crazy, stupid and stupid, hugging a pillow every day as Xiaoxue, teaching her to read and sing, and taking her to a tutoring class...... Who around here doesn't know about her? How can any school be willing to accept ......?"

Cao Meng only felt a chill in her heart, in a trance, and somehow, she suddenly said a sentence: "The pressure is so great, Xiaoxue's appearance is estimated to be a relief." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped on the head by Cao's mother: "You kid, how do you talk? ”

Only then did she come back to her senses, looked at her mother, and whispered, "Mom, I really think so." A child has grown so big, he hasn't played with other children, he will only learn like this every day, and now he doesn't feel stupid, but it's better. When I was a kid, I had to hit the wall every minute. ”

She always has some strange feelings, like Xiaoxue, which makes her easier and happier.

Cao's mother said angrily: "Just like you, you have to cry and cry for a broken piece of oily skin, do you still have the courage to hit the wall? ”

After speaking, she sighed again: "Yes, children can't stand the pain, you usually have to cry for broken oily skin, Xiaoxue is such a young child, the fingers are like that, the scars on the thighs are layer after layer, this pair of parents ...... Alas!"

"So, what about Uncle Chen?"

When Cao Meng heard the word nails, his scalp couldn't help but explode, and he quickly changed the topic.

"Your Uncle Chen—"

Cao's mother sneered: "He's really a man! He carefully serves his wife every day at home, Xiao Xue Mumu is stupid, he only feeds him some water when he has time, and Xiao Xue is hungry to find food by himself." There is such a father...... At that time, we all thought that your Aunt He was ruthless and assigned her such a heavy task. Now that I think about it, it's all your Uncle Chen's responsibility. ”

"What is the use of a big man who has no sense of responsibility for his children, and just bows down in front of his wife?"

Cao's mother threw a handful of green onions in her hand to the ground: "He is in a trance now, he can't do anything, he can only take care of his wife and children at home." ”