Chapter 43 Sweeping the Ground and Going Out

"elder sister."

Xia Liang didn't expect Xia Jing to come to see him again.

She stood at the gate of the yard, looking pitiful, holding the gate with one hand. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were swollen. She looked extremely pitiful.

Xia Liang stood in the yard, just looking at her steadily.

Xia Liang thought of her sister from her previous life again.

"Sister, I'm divorced. He doesn't want us anymore. He doesn't care about Xiaodie and me. He's leaving us to fend for ourselves. What do you think I should do?"

In her previous life, Xia Jing went to college on her behalf, but she didn't do very well.

After marrying a college classmate, the two often quarreled.

After her divorce, she went to Xia Liang and cried. Zhou Hao felt sorry for her and suggested that she stay in their house first.

I have lived here for more than ten years and have never left.

It's ridiculous that she was grateful to Zhou Hao at that time. Think about it, which man can tolerate his sister-in-law living at home for more than ten years?

But who knows...

Xia Liang curled the corners of his mouth. The current Xia Jing overlapped with the pitiful little girl in his memory, but she was nothing like the aggressive one before her death.

"Sister, they all bully me."

Xia Jing looked at Xia Liang standing still, his eyes as deep as the sea, as if he could see through her soul.

She lowered her head, not daring to meet Xia Liang's eyes for a moment.

"Sister, I... they don't give me food. I haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon."

Xia Jing lowered her head pitifully. How pitiful could she be?

"Um."

"I...sister, can you please tell the village chief that I can continue to live with you?"

"Sister, we have never been apart since we were young. You are the sister who loves me the most, right?"

Xia Jing burst into tears and her shoulders twitched.

"Didn't you come over yesterday and say I took thirty dollars from you?"

Xia Liang looked at her indifferently and asked softly.

"I... I was instigated by them. Sister, you know my temper. I didn't mean it that way. I was just impulsive at the time."

"You know I'm not as smart as you. Sometimes I'm stupid and can't react immediately. I don't think before I do things."

"Sister, you have always loved me the most. You won't argue with me, right?"

Is this a moral kidnapping?

While Xia Jing was speaking, the village chief, Uncle Yang, and Aunt Li also showed their heads and looked around with worried looks on their faces.

"Sister, please, I really can't bear to leave you, just let me be with you?"

Are you addicted to acting?

Xia Liang smiled, but before he could say anything, Xia Jing ran into the yard, went straight in front of the village chief and others, and knelt down with a "thump"!

"Uncle Yang, Village Chief, my sister and I have never been separated. Please let me stay with you."

"I, I will work hard and I can support myself."

She cried sadly, but the village chief just looked at her deeply without saying a word.

"Auntie Li, please."

Seeing that the village chief didn't say anything, Xia Jing went to ask Aunt Li for help. Generally, women are more likely to be soft-hearted.

"Xia Liang?"

Aunt Li did not agree, but looked at Xia Liang.

“I feel fine being alone.”

Xia Liang walked over slowly, came in front of Xia Jing, looked down at her, and chuckled:

"Sister, we have been in Yangliu Village for more than a year. Even if it is a mosquito, it should have sucked enough blood from one person, right?"

"What have you done in the past year or so? Don't you have any idea?"

"Have you never thought about how much work I do and how much I eat in a day?"

"You look so fat after eating so much, but what about me?"

"I...sister, I just..."

"When you were caught having an affair with someone, you wanted to put the blame on me. At that time, did you ever think about the fact that I was your sister?"

"When you wrongly accused me of taking your money and came here to make a scene, did you ever think about the fact that I'm your sister?"

"What's even more ridiculous is that yesterday you accused me of stealing money, and today you come and tell me you can't leave me. I'm your sister again."

"Xia Jing, my dear sister, do you think you have a fish brain? When you do something wrong, you only have a three-second memory?"

"I……"

"Go away, don't show up in front of me again! If you're hungry, go find your mother, or your adulterer. I don't have a sister like you."

Xia Liang's expression turned cold, and when he looked at Xia Jing, his eyes could not hide the bone-chilling hatred.

It's just the beginning and Xia Jing is already here to beg for mercy? How boring.

"I……"

"Okay, Xia Jing, you should go back. We need to eat and we have to work in the afternoon."

Auntie Li's face also turned cold. As a married woman, she hated people who wanted to take advantage of others without doing any effort themselves.

"But I haven't eaten for two meals..."

"That's your business, what does it have to do with us?"

Aunt Li went to the kitchen to get the food. The big bones that Xia Liang bought yesterday were still there, and she stewed a big pot of potatoes today. When she opened the lid of the pot, she could smell the rich aroma of the big bones.

And the plump mixed-grain steamed buns smell delicious too.

Aunt Li, Yang Xiaohong and Xia Liang carried the food into the main room. The village chief waved his hand:

"Xia Jing, educated youth, please go back."

After saying that, he turned around and followed her in without paying any attention to Xia Jing in the yard.

Yang Xiaohong ran out again, and seeing Xia Jing still kneeling on the ground, she picked up the broom at the door and waved it at Xia Jing: "Do you need me to sweep you out of the door?"

Xia Jing wanted to hold on, but Yang Xiaohong was very ruthless and really hit her with the broom.

"ah……"

Xia Jing was beaten so hard that she screamed and cried, but she didn't dare to stay any longer. She jumped up and ran faster than anyone else.

After leaving the courtyard, Yang Xiaohong slammed the door shut and said, "Pah!"

"You're just pretending to be a scapegoat and putting up a memorial archway. Pah."

"I'm telling you, Xia Jing, stop bothering my sister Xia Liang in the future. If I see you coming here again, I'll beat you up every time I see you! Humph!"

"How shameless! You've plotted against Sister Xia Liang and now you're pretending to have forgotten? If you don't have money to buy a mirror, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? You don't have a pig face, so how big do you think you are?"

Xia Jing, who was standing outside the door, felt a burning sensation on her body from being hit, and tears of grievance fell from her eyes.

"Oh, I thought you could get something?"

Li Xue looked at Xia Jing, who was in a shabby state, snorted coldly, and turned back to the educated youth point.

…

"Did they beat the guy away?" Yang Xiaohong came back and Aunt Li looked over.

"Humph, you can't reason with this bitch."

Yang Xiaohong was talking angrily, and Aunt Li tapped her head and narrowed her eyes:

"Xiaohong, your hair?"

She didn't notice it yesterday, and didn't have time to check it this morning. She just found out that her daughter's long braid was gone.

"I cut it. It was too long before and it was hard to wash it. Mom, don't I think Sister Xia Liang's hair is pretty good? Do you think I look more energetic?"

"You...you damn girl, you actually cut my hair behind my back?"

Aunt Li looked at her daughter angrily and asked, "Can you just cut your hair like that?"

"Don't you know that cutting your hair will kill your uncle? How could you do that?"