Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Sheng Anning screamed like a groundhog in her heart, ah ah ah, this man is really dying when he laughs, I wish I could give him my life.

But he pretended to be very calm, and went over to get cotton wool and iodine: "Fortunately, the injury is not deep."

He wiped the wound very gently, and even leaned down a little deliberately. He was very close to Zhou Shixun, and he could clearly see his reflection in his eyes, and he could also see the tips of his ears turning a little red again.

The third uncle sat and watched happily, feeling very happy that Changsuo had married a good wife, with a cheerful temper and a love for others.

After Sheng Anning treated Zhou Shixun's wounds, she happily went to the well to wash her hands.

Xiaozhu followed timidly, squatted down with his hands on his knees and looked at Sheng Anning.

As soon as Sheng Anning looked at him, he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.

Zhou Shixun watched Sheng Anning and Xiaozhu squatting by the well, and suddenly remembered that she said Xiaozhu should go to the hospital for a check-up, and reminded his third uncle: "I won't leave for the next two days, so I will take Xiaozhu to the county hospital to check his throat."

The third uncle hesitated for a moment: "They say noble people are slow to speak. Is Xiaozhu the kind of child who is born late to speak?"

Zhou Shixun believed that Sheng Anning must have discovered something: "It's better to check it out and don't worry. Don't delay anything. You will regret it in the future. You don't have to worry about money."

The third uncle refused in a panic: "That won't work, Changsuo. You are married now. You will have more money to spend in the future, so you can't spend it carelessly."

Zhou Shixun didn't care: "It's okay, seeing a doctor is a big deal."

Sheng Anning washed her hands and came over. She happened to listen to Zhou Shixun talking to her third uncle about Xiaozhu's medical treatment. She was a little confused. She had already broken up with Zhou Cangman's family, so why did she still stay there?

What will we do when Song Xiuyan comes?

The third uncle's house only had a kang bed, and the old couple took Xiaozhu to sleep with them. Now there were Sheng Anning and Zhou Shixun. The third uncle let Sheng Anning, the third uncle's wife, and Xiaozhu live in the house. He and Zhou Shixun went to the shack on the ground to deal with them all night.

Sheng Anning saw that although the room was more shabby, her third uncle had tidied it up neatly. The quilts were all patched, and the bed sheet had been washed so that no color could be seen.

The only thing in the house that looks decent is a red camphor wood cabinet next to the kang.

The third uncle cleaned up the kang: "The conditions at home are not good, so you feel wronged."

Sheng Anning quickly shook her head: "I'm not wronged, and my third uncle has cleaned up very well."

The third uncle smiled, and the wrinkles on his face became gentle: "Your third uncle and I are old, and we are doing low-paying jobs, so it is good to be able to eat enough, but our bodies are getting worse day by day.

I don’t know if I can survive until the day when Xiaozhu grows up.”

Sheng Anning didn't say anything, and didn't know how to comfort her. She couldn't protect herself right now, and she definitely couldn't bring herself to adopt Xiaozhu. Even if she had the ability, she would consider it carefully.

After all, raising a child is not like raising a kitten or puppy. It requires too much attention and energy.

Sheng Anning felt that she couldn't do it.

The third uncle just sighed, she was just pitiful that her great-grandson had no father or mother.

After the third uncle finished laying the kang and went out, Zhou Shixun and the third uncle were still sitting in the courtyard, knitting something by the faint light of the kerosene lamp.

Xiaozhu sat on the small bench and watched quietly.

When the third uncle saw Sheng Anning coming out, he said with a smile: "Changsuo and I have nothing to do. Let's make a fishing net and see if we can catch some fish at night. The ice in the river has melted now, so there should be fish."

Sheng Anning squatted down next to Zhou Shixun and watched the thin rope flying in his hands, as if nothing could stump this man.

The atmosphere is quiet and beautiful.

The clock at the entrance of the village suddenly rang, which startled people.

Zhou Shixun and his third uncle stood up at the same time.

The third uncle was a little strange: "Did something happen?"

The bell at the entrance of the village was used to notify bad guys entering the village during the war. Later, it was rung when going to and from work.

It rarely sounds at ordinary times, let alone at night.

Then I heard footsteps all over the road, running towards the place where the bell rang.

Zhou Shixun and his third uncle also walked out, and Sheng Anning followed Zhou Shixun curiously.

The iron clock was hung on an old tree, with a stone platform half a man's height beneath it, and a man lying flat on it at the moment.

Before Sheng Anning could see what was going on, Zhou Shixun turned around and covered her eyes, listening to people's comments: "Isn't this good luck?"

"Oh my god, who did this? Cut off that guy Chang Yun."

…

Sheng Anning listened to a few words and knew what happened. No wonder Zhou Shixun covered her eyes and deliberately blinked her long eyelashes against Zhou Shixun's palms.

When Zhou Shixun let go, Zhou Changyun had been covered with a sheet and was still unconscious.

After receiving the letter, Zhu Guihua and Chen Qiaolan rushed through the crowd, crying: "Oh my God, how can we live like this?"

"Which of the murderers did this, the third child..."

Zhou Changlin also came over with a dark face, calling for help to lift Zhou Changyun onto the tractor and rush him to the hospital.

Sheng Anning was surprised that someone had castrated Zhou Changyun and left it at the entrance of the village for everyone to see.

More curious, who did it?

The discussion among the people around became more intense: "Who did the third child offend?"

"I don't know. When we were digging the ditch a few days ago, I had a quarrel with Zhang Laizi."

"Didn't I have a fight with Ergou after the Chinese New Year?"

Usually, Zhou Chang's luck is not very popular, and he offends a lot of people. But now he is becoming suspicious, and it feels like anything is possible.

Zhou Shixun did not go over to help. He waited for Zhou Changlin to drive away on the tractor, then turned around and called Sheng Anning: "Go back and pack your things. We will go to the county seat tonight."

Sheng Anning was surprised and lowered her voice: "Did you do it?"

Zhou Shixun looked at her deeply and walked back. Sheng Anning hurriedly caught up with her: "Why are we leaving?"

Why do you feel like you are running away in fear of crime?

Zhou Shixun didn't say anything, just frowned. He knew clearly that if Zhou Changyun had an argument with someone, there might be an accident during the fight.

But it is absolutely impossible to hurt someone and leave it at the entrance of the village for everyone to watch.

He had to be vigilant. Just like the misdiagnosis in the hospital, it was directed at him.

I just don’t know who the other person is.

Seeing Zhou Shixun's serious expression, Sheng Anning realized that something was wrong and hurriedly followed him home.

Zhou Shixun didn't bother to explain to his third uncle: "We are going to the county seat now."

The third uncle was still in shock. Hearing that Zhou Shixun was leaving, he was a little anxious: "What's going on? Who has Changyun offended?"

Zhou Shixun shook his head: "I don't know. Let's go to the town and talk to the police first."

The third uncle nodded: "Okay, Chang Yun is your brother. You should go and have a look."

Not long after Sheng Anning followed Zhou Shixun out of the village, she met Zhou Changlin repairing a tractor.

On the tractor, Zhu Guihua and Chen Qiaolan had cried until their voices became hoarse...