Yuelin County, Xihe District, in a small villa.

"Miaomiao, the chicken soup is almost cold. Drink it, and then read it after drinking it."

Yang Huiping held the chicken soup and persuaded a seven-year-old boy.

"Get out of here, don't block me from watching TV! I've been drinking for a while, why are you so annoying!"

The little boy scolded and pushed Yang Huiping directly.

Yang Huiping's hand shook, the soup bowl tilted a little, and the chicken soup was poured onto the little boy's hand.

"You are blind, I'm burning my hands. Get out of chicken soup!"

The little boy yelled again.

"What, your hands are hot? Miaomiao, are you okay? Where is it hot?"

A sharp voice came over, and then a fierce woman rushed over at an extremely fast speed, pulled the little boy's hand and looked at it.

"How are you doing things? Are you blind? Or do you want to burn my son to death? The salary this month is gone! Get out, you have been fired, don't want you to be a nanny!"

The woman's voice became even sharper.

When Yang Huiping heard this, she became anxious and immediately begged: "Sister Liu, my son is about to go to college. I can't lose this job. This chicken soup is warm and not hot... I, I'll be careful next time."

"Not hot? Next time?"

The woman named "Sister Liu" by Yang Huiping is named "Liu Guifen".

At this time, when she heard this, her voice increased by octave and asked back angrily. Then, she picked up the remaining chicken soup and poured it directly on Yang Huiping's face.

Yang Huiping blocked her with her hands, and part of the chicken soup was still poured on her body, while the other part splashed on the TV. The animation pattern on the TV was covered with part of the chicken soup, and it was immediately unclear.

"You're blind!"

The little boy said another sentence, then ran over and pushed Yang Huiping.

When he was running, his barefoot stepped on the smooth microcrystalline floor, which was very slippery because of the chicken soup. He fell hard with a "slap" and knelt on the ground.

"Wow--"

The little boy immediately started to cry. The TV screen was a little too busy and there was no need to watch cartoons. He cried even more sadly.

"You slut, hook my husband, beat my son, I will beat you a bitch to death!"

When Liu Guifen saw it, she was immediately furious and rushed over to grab Yang Huiping's hair, tear it, and slapped her in the face.

Yang Huiping has a gentle temperament and has been shocked by this scene. Although she has a good physique, her reaction is slow.

It was not until she was beaten that she was a little confused and she was also very angry, but her simple personality and Liu Guifen said before that she could not get her salary, she knew that she could not resist today, otherwise she would have no hope of getting her salary.

When she was beaten, she could only bear it silently and remain silent.

She bit her lip and wanted to feed the little boy Miaomiao, so she asked for leave to see her daughter's boyfriend, but she didn't expect that this happened now and she might not be able to leave.

"Bitch! Bitch! Slutty|goods! Slutty|goods! All of you blame!"

The little boy was extremely angry and cursed, and got up and started kicking and beating.

He not only hit Liu Guifen, but also Yang Huiping, but also had heavy hands and feet.

Liu Guifen was hit a few times and it hurts, but she ran to coax the little boy and vented all her anger on Yang Huiping.

The little boy Miaomiao couldn't coax him at all. He was swearing and scolding, and he was punching and kicking, and he was making trouble.

"Miaomiao stop crying, or if you hit that bitch, it will be her that will hurt you! You won't be angry if you hit a hundred times!"

Liu Guifen was extremely angry. After her big leg was kicked by her son, her face changed in pain. She became angry and immediately came up with such an idea.

The little boy was stunned, then immediately rushed over, jumped onto the sofa, grabbed Yang Huiping's hair, pulled Yang Huiping over, and then raised his hand and thrust it hard.

"Ba"

"Bitch!"

"Ba"

"Sexy|goods!"

"Ba"

"blindness--"

The little boy was still very excited at first, but after slapped more than thirty years later, he couldn't beat him anymore.

"Come on! There are sixty-seven more."

“Miaomiao is awesome.”

"Miaomiao is the most amazing!"

Liu Guifen encouraged and praised him.

Yang Huiping's body was trembling, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Lingling--"

At this time, the cell phone in Yang Huiping's pocket rang, but now she didn't dare to answer.

"Okay, take it. Do your work well, and the salary will be settled to you later. I will take Miaomiao to see a doctor later. It's fine if he's fine. Let's settle the score if there is something wrong!"

Liu Guifen didn't look at Yang Huiping, her eyes were full of contempt and said fiercely.

Such working women from rural areas can be replaced at any time as long as they are not satisfied.

Although I only give one thousand three in a month, some people are rushing to do it.

Liu Guifen never worried that one would be driven away and there would be no next one.

Although Yang Huiping is a peasant woman, she has big breasts and thick butts. She always feels that her husband looks at her in a wrong way. But she can't find a reason to drive this woman away. This time, she finally caught the handle.

She thought, but she couldn't help her son with something wrong, and then she turned around and blackmailed her, or was discovered by her husband and gave the bitch a lesson.

...

Yang Huiping choked and took out her cell phone tremblingly. It was the cheapest mobile phone that was the kind of elderly phone that cost ninety yuan each.

But Yang Huiping opened it carefully, fearing that it would be damaged.

Seeing this scene, Liu Guifen's face became more and more sarcastic and contemptuous.

However, Liu Guifen didn't know that Yang Huiping cherished this mobile phone so much because it was bought by her precious daughter Li Jinxiu after sending her flyer for three days under the sun, including a mobile phone, a mobile phone cover, a mobile phone card and a phone bill of 200 yuan, which cost a total of 300 yuan.

Three hundred yuan is not much, but this has become a bridge for the spiritual communication between mother and daughter.

She cherishes and cares about not her cell phone, but about her daughter's heart.

"Mom, have you asked for a leave? I'm not far away from the door. Come over. This family is snobbish, so I can't go."

From the phone, the cheerful voice of his son Li Jinhua and the sound of the motorcycle buzzing softly.

"Today, I can't go back today, Huazi, you, go back."

Yang Huiping held back her sobs and said, but her voice was still trembling.

"Mom, wait, I'll come over right away."

Li Jinhua's voice suddenly became low, and then the phone hung up.

Yang Huiping was stunned, she just felt that something might happen.

She hurriedly called Li Jinhua again, but Li Jinhua's phone number was on the phone.

...

"Sister, my mom and I have something important. We may go back late. You can handle the family matters by yourself."

After Li Jinhua finished speaking, she turned off her phone without waiting for her sister Li Jinxiu to speak.

"Mom is crying."

"This thing that relies on people's power was not a good thing at the beginning. I told my mother not to be a nanny for their family. My mother insisted on helping her father pay off her debts, and I wanted me to go to school without a loan and have living expenses... It's all my fault for being incompetent or making money..."

"Although I am incompetent, whoever bullies my mother will fight with me!"
Chapter completed!