Chapter 170 How Much to Mix (Part 3)

"It was miserable enough that our stepbrother and stepsister took our jobs away and we had to go to the countryside to serve as educated youth for them. But in order to stop your son from thinking about us, you and Aunt Kang even collected money and sent us to Jiangzhou, thousands of miles away, wishing that we would never come back.

Don't deny it. I went to the educated youth camp to inquire before I left Beijing. It was the child of the director of the garment factory. There were many children in their family, and they couldn't arrange a job for them in time. They could only go to the countryside to be educated youth first, and then slowly adjust.

Aunt Xue, you took the money from the middleman, and you had your own thoughts, and you were also favored by the director and promoted to team leader. Otherwise, with your mediocre work ability, is it possible for you to stand out and become a team leader in a workshop of 100 people?

It was a good plan! Who is this ruthless person?

It's a pity that I was young at that time, and I was angry, scared, and caught a cold and got seriously ill, so I forgot about it. Well, it's not too late to remember it now, so that we can save ourselves from being sold by you and counting money for you!"

"You're talking nonsense," Xue's mother would never admit it. She felt that as long as she didn't say anything, the director's family would definitely not tell anyone, and the staff at the educated youth center would not testify to her face. "Aren't you just jealous of your son Hu Zi who got married and had a child at home while you went to the countryside? You made it up as if it were true. Don't think you don't have a mother anymore, everyone owes you."

An Zhixia's eyes became sharp, and she squinted at Xue's mother who was bluffing. She had something in mind, so she spoke directly to test: "What I saw and heard with my own eyes is correct. You are a selfish person who will not give up until you achieve your goals. Yes, our mother is gone, and she was with you when the accident happened. Then let me ask you, why has no one died from work-related injuries in the garment factory for more than ten years, but only my mother?

Moreover, you had been running around to find work for Xue Guofei, but there was no news for two or three years. Why did he start working less than a year after we left?

If you say there is no connection between these things, I don't believe you! "

Xue's mother's face was indeed a little chapped, but she immediately cried out, "An Zhiqiu, An Zhixia, how did our Xue family owe you? You keep accusing us of one thing after another? You just say things without any basis, and beat people to death when you get physical. Is there anyone who can uphold justice for our Xue family?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. This was a big deal. How could it escalate from a minor incident to a murder case? "Xia Xia, killing someone is not something you can just talk about. It all depends on evidence. Although the Xue family likes to show off, they are not that bad, right?"

An Zhiqiu stood there in a daze, his chaotic brain no longer able to think, his sister's words repeated over and over again, and his remaining warm and nostalgic scenes about his mother also played over and over again. Yes, my mother was good at needlework, and she was also tempered to be extremely careful, why was it that others were fine, but only she lost her life?

He told himself not to think too much, but the more he thought about it, the more he kept thinking about what his sister had guessed. He clenched his fists and couldn't help but punch the tree trunk next to him. The branch as thick as his calf broke with a sound, and a layer of skin was scraped off the back of his hand, and blood fell to the ground.

"I will find out what happened." He looked at Xue's mother coldly, "You'd better have nothing to do with these things, otherwise I will make you spit out what you ate! Also, my sister is very good, and you Xue family are not insulting her casually. From now on, I, An Zhiqiu, and my sister, An Zhixia, will no longer have any contact with your Xue family."

As he said this, he pulled the girl, picked up the sack, and pushed the cart out. Everyone silently made way for them.

The three members of the Xue family struggled to get up. Xue Guofei didn't even look at his wife and mother, and ran out to chase the An brothers and sisters. "Qiuzi, Xia Xia, I, I'm not good at talking, I don't think what I said. We have been together since we were born, and we have been in love for 17 or 18 years. How did it suddenly become like this?

I really like Xia Xia, I don’t look down on you guys…”

"You still have the nerve to say it!" An Zhiqiu clenched his fist that was still dripping with blood, gritted his teeth and said with red eyes.

"I, I won't say anything," Xue Guofei shrank his neck, but he couldn't bear to take his eyes away from An Zhixia's face. He felt that the female stars on TV were not as pretty and fair as Xia Xia. He hated his mother and his long-faced wife even more. If it weren't for them, he would have married a beautiful woman. Everyone in the family works, so why worry about not being able to support a woman? "My mother is just a little bit stubborn. She's not a bad person, but she doesn't have the guts to do that. How about I apologize to you on her behalf? Or you beat me up to vent your anger?"

An Zhiqiu laughed angrily, "She is such a smart person, how could she give birth to someone as stupid as you? It's your stupidity that has confused us! Xue Guofei, I'll say it again, from the moment you thought about my sister, our relationship was severed. Xia Xia, let's go!"

An Zhixia lowered her eyelids, took out a package of brown sugar from her bag, and forced a smile to give it to Xue Guofei, "Brother Huzi, before my mother's matter is investigated clearly, our two families can no longer continue to visit each other. My sister-in-law just had a miscarriage, and my aunt's face was bleeding a lot. You take the brown sugar back. We haven't eaten the soft-boiled eggs on the table in the main hall, so you can put the brown sugar in there for them to nourish their bodies.

You are married and will have children soon. You are an adult now. You can no longer be as selfish as before and only care about yourself. When they recover, they can take better care of you. "

Xue Guofei nodded with red eyes, "I said Xia Xia is a good girl, but my mother insisted..."

"You're still talking!" An Zhiqiu waved his fist again. "Xia Xia, go away. What are you talking to such an ignorant person?"

An Zhixia waved at Xue Guofei and said, "Brother Huzi, don't eat the brown sugar eggs by yourself. I believe you are a caring person."

Xue Guofei pursed his lips while holding the red sugar and continued to nod vigorously. He watched the two people leave before dragging his heavy steps back home. The people in the yard had already dispersed. Xue's mother and Dong Yun went back to their rooms to lie down and sulked.

He sighed, went to the main room and brought two bowls of soft-boiled eggs to the kitchen, tore open the brown sugar, scooped a spoonful from each bowl, added some hot water, and smelled the sweet aroma. He couldn't help but sip his saliva, muttering, "The brown sugar Xia Xia gave me is so fragrant, let me try it to see if it's hot," and he drank half of the bowl in one gulp.

After it went into his stomach, he smacked his lips and felt that it tasted a bit strange and fishy. It must be that the spendthrift daughter-in-law used rotten eggs to entertain the guests!

(End of this chapter)