Flash marriage 70s officer, I rely on my heart to eat melons and mess up

The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

At the critical moment, Mrs. Xu rushed over and snatched the kitchen knife from her hand: "You are not the one who made the mistake, what are you upset about?

It was his mistake, and he should atone for it, not you innocent people!"

The secretary's wife hugged Mrs. Xu's thigh and cried bitterly: "Wuwuwu... That old man did such a thing. How can Hehua get married in the future, and how can Huizi face Xiulan, wuwuwu..."

Mrs. Xu patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't cry, it's not worth it to get angry with that kind of person.

This kind of thing just happened, everyone should discuss it.

After a long time, it will be forgotten."

Mrs. Xu Tai was comforting the secretary's wife. Xu Jiajia saw Hehua holding up the pesticide and immediately walked over to snatch the pesticide from her hand: "Are you crazy?"

Hehua's heart was filled with grief, as if covered by a heavy dark cloud: "Woo woo woo, how could I have such a father? He started to touch me when I was thirteen. I didn't want to, so he beat me...

He molested me when I was fifteen, and I'm eighteen now. Three years, a full three years.

I thought about dying before, but I was afraid that my mother would be sad. Now that she knows, I have nothing to worry about."

Xu Jiajia had little contact with Hehua, but she heard from the villagers that she was timid and didn't like to play with her peers. She always kept to herself.

After this incident, she realized that she didn't like to be alone, but was obviously inferior and didn't dare to play with everyone.

"You only have one life. You don't have to give up your life for such a person. It's not you who is wrong, it's him."

These words sound simple, but how many people can do it?

He Hua cried uncontrollably: "My life is ruined, completely ruined, wuwuwu... If I don't die, how can I face the villagers in the future..."

If the matter is not exposed, as long as I get married, no one will know.

Now, everything is gone!

Xu Jiajia had not experienced these things, so she could not empathize with them, but she felt that giving up life was the stupidest way: "Living is a kind of hope, and nothing is more meaningful than living strongly.

Twenty years later, when you look back, you will find how stupid your decision is now."

Hehua looked at Xu Jiajia and said to herself: "Can I live to that time?"

Xu Jiajia patted her shoulder and gave her energy: "Yes, things have already happened, so don't think too much, even if someone points fingers at you, don't care.

People.

If you care too much about other people's opinions, you will live a tiring life."

These words reminded Hehua of Xu Jianguo. Not long after his wife died, someone introduced him to a partner. At first, he said that his child was young and he didn't want to find one, but there were always people who didn't give up and bothered him every day. Later, he simply said that he couldn't do it.

At first, many villagers looked at him with strange eyes, and even pointed fingers at him. Over time, this matter gradually faded.

"Can I?"

Xu Jiajia nodded: "Of course."

At this moment, Hehua felt that she could continue to live: "I will try hard."

The secretary's wife and her family gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide under everyone's persuasion.

Mrs. Xu stayed with them until nine o'clock in the evening before going home.

She sighed lightly: "What a sin, one person made a mistake and the whole family suffered."

Xu Jianguo came home from get off work and didn't see Mrs. Xu and Xu Jiajia at home, so he ran to watch the fun.

What the secretary did simply shattered his three views.

"Rabbits know not to eat grass near their nests, damn, it's disgusting."

Mrs. Xu thought that if she talked them through, the family would not commit suicide.

Who would have thought.

Some people still committed suicide.

However, the person who committed suicide was not the secretary's wife, nor Hehua, nor Wang Xiulan's husband Huizai.