"Aijuan, you... how can you say that!"

Liu Xiuli looked at Wang Aijuan with an incredulous expression, and couldn't believe that this was actually said from Wang Aijuan's mouth.

Although she also prefers her son, but asking herself, she is also very good to Wang Aijuan!

In their production brigade, there are very few girls who can go to school, and there are very few girls like Wang Aijuan who have graduated from junior high school.

Don't talk about other people's houses, just talk about their old Wang's. Except for Su Ruanruan who was sent out, Wang Aijuan still has four older sisters and younger sisters!

Let alone the four of them in junior high school, they have grown up now, aren't they also ignorant of big characters?

She was so kind to Wang Aijuan, and Wang Aijuan wanted to say that to her. What's the difference between holding a knife and poking her in the heart?

Facing Liu Xiuli's disbelief look, Wang Aijuan also felt a trace of regret.

But soon, Wang Aijuan suppressed this trace of regret.

She is not wrong!

"Mother, I have a home and can't go back. You can't watch me starve to death outside, right?"

Even if Wang Aijuan's words broke Liu Xiuli's heart just now, Liu Xiuli still couldn't really watch Wang Aijuan starve to death outside.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Xiuli said in a calm tone as much as possible, "I said, you come back! As long as you come back, you will be obedient in the future, you will always have a bite of food at home, you will not die of starvation!"

"I won't return!"

Wang Aijuan was also annoyed, and her voice became sharp, "I can't come back! Why do you come back? Waiting for the old witch to marry me to the widower in exchange for a betrothal gift? You dream!"

Hearing this, Liu Xiuli couldn't even care about being angry. She looked at Wang Aijuan in surprise, "Aijuan, what are you talking about? Who is going to give your house to the widower?"

Wang Aijuan is only fifteen, even if he starts to look at each other now, he still has to wait a year or two before getting married!

Wang Aijuan sneered, "I'm talking nonsense? I heard what the old witch said with my own ears! Just say, will you give me food!"

"I--"

"No!"

Upon hearing this, both Wang Aijuan and Liu Xiuli were taken aback. At the same time, they looked in the direction of the sound and saw Wang Dafa standing not far away with a black face.

Seeing both of them were looking over, Wang Dafa strode forward.

Liu Xiuli took a step back with some fear, Nuonuo said, "Dafa! Aijuan—"

Before Liu Xiuli finished speaking, Wang Dafa had already walked up to Wang Aijuan, raised his arm, and slapped Wang Aijuan severely.

Wang Dafa worked in the fields all year round, earning full work points, and naturally all he did was hard work.

He didn't have any energy left in this slap, Wang Aijuan's ears hummed, and the half of her face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It took a long time for Wang Aijuan to turn her head, a **** smell in her mouth.

"Why are you hitting me?" Wang Aijuan asked hoarse.

Wang Dafa looked cold and indifferent, "What did you say about milking you just now? Who taught you to talk like that? Do you still have elders and inferiorities in your eyes? Do you know what filial piety is?"

"What's wrong with what I said?! She wants to give my house to the widower, she is an old witch!"

Snapped!

The other half of Wang Aijuan's face was also slapped, slapped her eyes with gold stars, dizzy, almost unable to stand.

Liu Xiuli saw it and stepped forward to support her.

Liu Xiuli cautiously went to see Wang Dafa, "Dafa, Aijuan didn't mean it."

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