Jiaojiao carried her schoolbag without looking at it and went straight into her room.

Sitting on the chair, she thought she was about to be relieved. She must go far and never go back to this home.

But then I thought, what should I do with my brother?

When Liu Ying came to this house, her younger brother was still ignorant. In his heart, he was his own mother. Where was his own mother?

After so many years, why never contact yourself?

Also, every time I ask my mother about it, my father roars.

My mother's name cannot be mentioned at home.

She didn't dare to ask anymore, but she felt no regret in her heart.

She grew up and understood some things. She didn't have a biological mother because her stepmother wanted to marry her father, so she drove her away and took her place. So her biological mother must hate her father.

Do you hate the child he had with him so much that he also hated?

Jiaojiao looked at the bed blankly, Aunt Qiao talked a lot to her, and then she realized that the quilt on the bed was too thin. She didn't pay attention to it before, and her father never cared about it.

Liu Ying is a stepmother, so it’s normal to be unstoppable. She has never beat her or scolded her. Are she already a good stepmother?

After changing sanitary napkins at Aunt Qiao's house, she sat on the hot kang.

Aunt Qiao’s warm kang is so comfortable. It would be great if she could live in her house.

He Xuerong came back from school and told Qiao Qingyu that the teacher had re-divided the health group today, and that she, Xiaohu and Zhou Ruoruo were originally from the same group, but now they have been broken up and assigned to other groups.

"What do you mean is that Zhou Ruoruo will no longer be on duty with you?" Qiao Qingyu asked.

"It's not us, Xiaohu and I are no longer together." He Xuerong curled her lips, "It's going to be the final exam soon, and it's so boring to make this happen. It must be Aunt Liu who went to find the teacher."

Qiao Qingyu and He Xiuyu looked at each other. They didn't take this matter seriously, but Liu Ying obviously didn't think so.

He Xiuyu asked, "Do you want to go to the third year of junior high school and then go directly to the middle school entrance examination?"

He Xuerong has He Xiuyu and Qiao Qingyu tutoring, and she is talented. To be honest, she has already learned the courses in junior high school, so there is no problem in taking the high school entrance examination.

She is now staying in the first grade of junior high school, which is simply too relaxed.

He Xuerong shook her head.

At this time, Xiao Chaoxuan lay on her shoulder and stuffed the candy in her hand into her mouth. She pinched Xiao Chaoxuan's fat hand, "I don't want to go out to school so soon. If I always skip grades, I will be several years younger than others when I go to college. I don't think it's necessary. I was going to school early enough."

In fact, Qiao Qingyu also thinks that's the case.

So I have never made any comments on this matter.

At this time, he echoed, "Even if you follow the steps, you will be two years younger than your classmates when you go to college."

This gap is the limit and cannot be smaller.

He Xuerong hugged Xiao Chaoxuan with a smile on her face, "Actually, I can't bear to part with my little brother."

Xiao Chaoxuan understood, "Sister, let's play together... and keep playing together..."

He Xuerong wiped his saliva and said disgustedly, "Whoever plays with you, always grabs my delicious food..."

Xiao Chaoxuan threw himself into her arms and giggled.

When the couple was together in the evening, Qiao Qingyu said to He Xiuyu, "...I am sometimes very good at ideological work. I have talked with Ruoru several times, and I have given her many delicious foods to Xiaoen and Xiaohui. But this child is so smart, but he doesn't listen to people's words. She always feels that everyone should please her and everyone should flatter her. She is a noble princess. Then she takes it for granted by me, Xiaoen and Xiaohui, and I don't dare to give it to her now."

He Xiuyu ignored these things, and he stroked Qiao Qingyu's back one after another, and said casually.

"Let it go with the flow, this little girl is as difficult as a scientific research project." He can only say that.

"Yes, I haven't seen such a difficult child. In fact, I can also persuade Xiaohu and Rongrong to take the initiative to get along with her, coax her, and play with her. But if we really do this, we will not say that our two children are wronged. Isn't this more arrogant and arrogant?"

He Xiuyu also found it incredible, "Zhou Hai understands so well, does he know what his little daughter is?"

Qiao Qingyu sighed, "Liu Ying looks versatile on the surface, very modest and approachable, but she can't tell the truth about Ruoru at all."

Thinking of Jiaojiao who is so painful with stomachache, and thinking of Zhou Pengcheng, who is firmly stable at the last place in every exam, Qiao Qingyu thought, in fact, with a stepmother, he really has a stepfather.

...

Zhang Zening stood at the gate of the prison with his clothes and toiletries.

A whole decade of time seemed to be just a short moment, but it seemed like a lifetime had passed.

He walked slowly forward.

Then I saw a figure standing by the roadside not far away.

He has been visiting him in prison in recent years.

He is his eldest brother, he is only two years older than him, but his temples are gray and he is not much better.

In fact, my elder brother is 31 years old this year, and he is twenty-nine.

But it seems like the vicissitudes of life in the twilight years.

Zhang Zeshan silently carried the bag from his younger brother, and the two walked silently. After a few minutes, they got on a bus parked on the side of the road.

There were many people in the car, some of whom came to visit the prisoners and some were discharged from prison after receiving the prisoners.

The seats were full, and there were many people standing in the aisle.

After squeezing to the bus station like this, Zhang Zening thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Brother, I want to go and see Xiuzhi..."

Mental hospital in the suburbs of Beijing.

Xiuzhi sat blankly on the chair under the tree. Even when she saw her fiancé standing in front of her, her expression remained motionless, her eyes were empty and blank, as if she was walking corpse.

Ten years ago, he was a 19-year-old passionate young man. Xiuzhi was two years younger than him and was a pretty little sister in the courtyard.

The two grew up together, and then the two families got engaged.

We discussed waiting for Xiuzhi's parents to hold the wedding when they came back from the farm.

But I never thought that just an ordinary and ordinary night changed the lives of so many people.

Zhang Zening leaned on the unmoved Xiuzhi's knee and cried like a child.

His voice choked, "Xiuzhi, wait for me, I will pick you out soon, we will never be separated again in this life..."
Chapter completed!