Rebirth 80 Veteran's Little Spicy Wife

"It's against the sky!"

Yang, wearing patched clothes, held a corn stalk in his hand and waved it randomly, touched and moved towards the direction of the pig and dog barking, and shouted continuously in his mouth.

Poor blind Yang's voice only grew louder when he shouted for pigs and dogs. When he shouted, even he couldn't believe that he had such a high voice.

The fat pig was so hungry that his belly was almost drooping to the ground. He held the pig's head and stretched his neck and howled wildly. He chewed the thing on his mouth. When he touched the thing, he raised his paw and scratched it.

The fat pig became a wolf directly hungry.

People will feel dizzy if they don’t eat for a day, let alone the old sow who treats eating as a living!

The fat pig screamed, grinned and thrust the ground wildly, hoping to swallow the yellow soil into his stomach.

The watchdog also joined in the fun, watching the fat pig bump into the yard, looking like he was about to make a fuss. He stretched his neck and screamed desperately, hoping to break the leash tied around his neck, so that he could fight side by side with the second senior brother who fought hard, and contribute his strength to the owner who escaped the hungry belly.

The screams of pigs, the barking of dogs, and the shouts of blind people were intertwined, and the yard was in chaos.

"oops!"

Before the voice fell, Yang Jianzi staggered a few steps, his feet were unstable, and he fell heavily to the ground. He was talking slowly, and then he was about to be crazy. The old sow stared at a pair of fierce eyes, and his mouth slapped, and bit his legs.

"Come on Mom!"

With a scream, Chunying jumped over and screamed, and picked up a piece of firewood like crazy, and hit the black pig's body and smashed it.

The black pig felt pain, stretched his neck and wailed, and rushed out frantically towards the gate.

"I can't do anything blindly. You are a coward, so why are you doing alive? You have no ability except to make feces. What kind of evil did I commit in my previous life? How can I find a coward like you?"

A series of unpleasant screams and scolding came out of Chunying's mouth, as if she was venting her venting. The wooden stick in her hand hit the blind man's body and ran out.

No matter how angry or anxious you are, you have to drive the old sow back, which is the most valuable livestock in the family.

The face and hands of Yang Jianzi were all broken. Blood was pouring out. Yang Jinbai ran over and helped the blind man up, and tears of distress swayed.

"Dad, you're so skinny..."

Yang Jinsong was so anxious that he couldn't help at all, but he had a cast on his legs.

"I'm fine...Don't blame your mother. Life is not easy at home. She feels bitter... Jinsong, just live there. When the meal is ready, I'll let my second child take it there."

Blind Yang shook his head helplessly, sat down on the threshold, and waved his hand at his eldest son with his head hanging down.

The family conditions are here, and Yang Jinsong lives at home. Not only can he not have a good rest, but he only eats without doing it with a lame leg. He will definitely add fuel to the fire of his wife. He will curse him day and night. This is not the life that people live.

Since that's the case, it's better to let your son move out.

Looking at the messy and messy home in the garbage dump, Yang Jinsong was wearing a ragged father with scars on his face, as if he was crazy, and swung his fist and was about to smash it down on his left leg, which was covered in plaster.

Anger quickly filled his chest, and he shouted wildly in his heart, Li Jianning, Tang Yue, these are all caused by you!

He will not spare these two, absolutely not!

"Jinxuan, Jinxuan, you can't take it with yourself! Care well and keep your body well, and you will get better!"

In desperation, Liu Aizhen rushed to the front, hugged Yang Jinsong, and protected the falling fist with her body.

Bang!

The fist fell on her back, and she changed her face instantly in pain, and she screamed with a scream.

"Aizhen, you..."

Yang Jinsong woke up instantly, and his eyes turned red.

Liu Aizhen is right. He can't take his own breath. He must rest well. He must become strong and he wants to take revenge!

...

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. The villagers went to bed early, and the Liu family's old house was behind the village. Yang Jinsong followed Liu Aizhen back to the old house, but the villagers did not pay attention.

It was in line with Yang Jinsong's wishes.

The villagers have always loved to watch the fun, and the life they lived in their family has become a joke for the villagers after dinner. They are blind fathers, stingy scoundrels, and poor so much that they can't even wear a pair of pants. They are like mice, and they are all in a bunch of kids...

The village women often talked about his family in front of him. When they opened their lips and talked nonsense, they didn't notice it at all. Standing opposite him, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his fists were even more clenched...

He often felt deeply painful because of his unchangeable background and his unbearable family background. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he opened his eyes and saw a family wearing tattered clothes jumping and beating each other, and there were noisy and messy scenes in the room.

He wanted to change, and he worked hard to survive until he graduated from high school, but failed; the family that could not provide him with any help could no longer provide him with a little help.

He swallowed his anger and tried to please Tang Youcai, and then he found a job in the county hardware factory.

He can only rely on himself.

Lying on Liu Aizhen's small bed, he could no longer control his anger. Thinking of the grievances and unwillingness for so many years, he hugged his head and cried out.

It's too difficult. Home doesn't look like it. Not only did your own calculation fail, but one leg becomes like this.

"Jinsong, listen to me, these are temporary and will pass... The three younger brothers will grow up and the family will be fine..."

A hand gently stroked his cheek and whispered softly in his ear.

He smelled a nice smell that belonged to women.

He suddenly remembered when he was a child. His mother was young and her mouth was not that broken, because he was the first child, and she loved him in every way.

He lay in his mother's arms, greedily sucking her milk...

A strong impulse came from his body. He was dominated by this impulse and completely lost his consciousness. He raised his hands and hugged her tightly...

He hadn't noticed that in the dark night, Liu Aizhen, who was in his arms, had a hint of pride on his face.

Everything is under her control.

This is what she wants.

There is an indescribable scenery in the house...

...

"Aizhen, I pushed the cart away, clean the pigpen early in the morning..."

The disrepaired wooden door was suddenly pushed open from outside. Before Yang Jinsong could react, a carefree voice rang beside the bed.

"Oh my mother, you two, you two..."

The sound of surprise suddenly sounded, and Yang Jinsong woke up suddenly, grabbed his clothes and blocked his body in a panic, and defended himself in a panic.

"No, it's not what you saw..."

In the face of facts, this sentence seems too pale and powerless. The two of them lie in the same bed without covering themselves. What is the use of such an explanation?

His mosquito-like sound quickly drowned in the woman's screaming loudly.

"Bao, babe, oh, come on... Isn't this the boss of the Yang Wei Zi family? It's so incredible. If Tang Yue can't marry her, she will come to find Aizhen! It's so bad, it's bad. When I see this kind of thing early in the morning, I have to have needles on my eyes..."

Amid the shouts, the woman spitted out saliva one after another like a gust of wind, and there was no one in a blink of an eye.

This is like a thunderbolt!

In a village with low customs, being together without getting married will be poked by the villagers! What's more, Liu Aizhen's mother has been counting on using her daughter to exchange her son for her daughter-in-law. This matter has spread, who would be willing to marry such a daughter!

"Mom, Yang Jinsong, you still don't know if you are restrained after breaking one leg. Are you thinking that the thing in your crotch is also broken!"

Amid the sound of slamming the door, there were endless series of unbearable screams and curses. Wang Jiamei, who was aggressive, rushed in with a fire stick in her hand, shouting and cursing.

Poor Yang Jinsong, he can't leave, and he can't get up again, so he can only be scolded and beaten with a red face and hugged his head...