Chapter 6

In her memory, Liang Ruhua was mean and mean. She bullied her family members, especially her mother, by virtue of her husband being the village head. She scolded her parents to tears every time.

Therefore, as soon as I saw her, I was disgusted and stared at her fiercely. However, a line of words appeared in the void on the top of Liang Ruhua's head: Liang Ruhua, born at 7:00 on January 24, 1964, was acrid, mean and cruel, his husband Yang Deming and his son Yang Zhuang

She was very surprised, want to see clearly, to see if they have hallucinations, but also feel dizzy, a little shake of the head, there is nothing.

What's going on?

She tried to stare at Yang Zhuang. Sure enough, a line of words appeared on his head: Yang Zhuang, born at 5:00 on April 5, 1987, his father Yang Deming, his mother Liang Ruhua, no brothers and sisters

Why is this?

She turned to see her father, Yang Qing, but could not see anything.

Her eyes fell on one side, and her sister Yang Zixi, who was sleeping in the basket, could not see any hint.

Why, she sees Liang Ruhua two mother and son appear such condition?

However, when she wanted to see more, her forehead and heart began to ache slightly, and her mind immediately showed dizziness, preventing her from continuing to look.

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as soon as Yang Zimei wanted to get up and look for some people in the village to see if there would be such a situation, she heard Liang Ruhua holding Yang Zhuang and sitting on the stool in front of Yang Qing. "Mr. Yang, my little Zhuang was bullied in school today. You not only don't help him, but also criticize him. What's your attitude?"

Yang Qing was a little surprised to help his thick glasses, "it was Yang Zhuang who hit his classmates, he bullied others, not others bullied him."

"Ouch, Mr. Yang, I know that's your nephew. You're partial. My family Yang Zhuang is so good-natured, how can he beat others?" Liang Ruhua first grinned like a smiling tiger. Then he stood up and stretched out his fat finger on Yang Qing's forehead, spitting and shouting, "Yang Da glasses, if it wasn't for Yang Zhuang's father, could you teach in the village primary school? How dare you not reward me and bully my young Yang

Yang Qing face with embarrassment color, murmured but did not know what to do, only hold back red face fierce explanation, "it is really Yang Zhuang beat people first."

"Even if my family Yang Zhuang beat people first, it is Yang Hui who provoked him first. You must let Yang Hui make a review in the whole school and apologize to my family Yang Zhuang! And you, you must be treated as a face-to-face review of the whole school, saying that you lack of ethics and conduct, and are biased! " Liang Ruhua snorted coldly, "otherwise, you don't want to mix in Yangjia village!"

Hearing her words, Yang Zimei on one side was so angry that his fist clenched!

She remembers that the same thing happened in her last life. Her father didn't sleep all night, sighing and being advised by her mother for a long time.

The next day, he went to the school and really made a review. Yang Zhuang, at a young age, was even more arrogant. He often picked up stones and threw him!

However, Dad can only endure.

He is not in good health and can't do any physical activities. Although he is only a substitute teacher in the village primary school, he still has a salary of 100 yuan a month, barely able to make a living for his family. (Note: in 1992, it was normal for rural substitute teachers to spend 100 yuan a month, because the salary of public teachers was only 300 yuan a month.)

If he lost his job, he didn't know what to do, so he had to endure being bullied.

Yang Zimei was still young at that time, and did not understand his father's pain and oppression.

Now, she is 28 years old, and when she knows all this, she will be angry. Her father's eyes are like a sharp blade, piercing her heart.

She gnawed her teeth and vowed that she would protect her family and never let others bully them again!

Liang Ruhua took Yang Zhuang away with a pair of victorious eyes.

Yang Qing was like ten years old, sitting powerless, looking at the sky with a sad face.

Yang Zimei walked over, climbed up to his knee, put his arm around his neck, blinked his black eyes and said to him seriously, "Dad, don't be sad, Niuniu will not let others bully you in the future!"

Yang Qingku smiles as if she is telling a joke.

Grandfather Yang Bo came out of the house and looked at her and snorted, "if it wasn't for your mother's failure to keep up with her, how could we have been bullied like this? If we don't have a foothold in the village for a few days, we don't even have a place to fight for

In the rural areas of the 1990s, men were still highly valued. If anyone didn't have a son, he was definitely bullied. Now, her mother only gave birth to her and her sister. When she gave birth to her sister, she suffered from dystocia and massive bleeding. The midwife in the village did not handle it well and had poor sanitation, which led to the infection of her uterus. The doctor said that the chance of pregnancy was very small.

Therefore, Yang Bai criticizes and criticizes Huang Xiuli, who may not give birth to a son. He also finds his two granddaughters very uncomfortable. His younger sister, Yang Zixi, scolds Huang Xiuli for giving birth to a loss every day.*

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