At the first sign of trouble, Mrs. Xu rushed over and snatched the kitchen knife from her hand: "You are not the one who is at fault, what are you upset about?

It was his fault and he should be the one to atone for it, not you innocent people!"

The secretary's wife hugged Mrs. Xu's thighs and cried bitterly: "Wuwuwu... That old man did such a thing. How can Hehua get married in the future? How can Huizi face Xiulan? Wuwuwu..."

Old Mrs. Xu patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "Don't cry. It's not worth it to ruin your health because of that kind of person.

When something like this happens, everyone will talk about it to some extent.

After a long time, you will forget it. "

While Old Lady Xu was comforting the secretary's wife, Xu Jiajia saw He Hua holding up the pesticide and immediately walked over to snatch the pesticide from her hand: "Are you crazy?"

Lotus' heart was filled with grief, as if shrouded by a thick dark cloud: "Wuwuwu, how could I have such a father? He has been hitting me since I was three years old. I didn't want to, but he always hurt me...

My daughter molested me when I was five years old, and I've been molested for three years now.

I thought about dying before, but I was afraid that my mother would be sad. Now that she knows, I don’t have to worry about anything anymore.”

Xu Jiajia had little contact with He Hua, but she heard from the villagers that she was timid and quiet, didn't like to play with older people, and always kept to herself.

Only after this incident did she realize that the other person didn't like to be alone at all, but was clearly inferior and didn't dare to play with others.

"You only have one life. You don't have to give up your life for someone like that. It's not you who's wrong, it's him."

This sounds simple, but how many people can do it?

Lotus cried uncontrollably: "My life is ruined, completely ruined, wuwuwu... If I don't die, how can I face the villagers in the future..."

As long as the matter is not exposed, no one will know as long as you get married.

Now, everything is gone!

Xu Jiajia has not experienced these and cannot feel them, but she thinks giving up life is the stupidest solution: "To live is a kind of hope, and nothing is more meaningful than to live strongly.

Two years later, when you look back, you will realize how stupid your decision was. "

Lotus looked at Xu Jiajia and said to herself, "Can I live to see that time?"

Xu Jiajia patted her on the shoulder and encouraged her: "Of course, it has happened, don't think too much about it, even if someone points fingers at you, don't mind.

People.

If you care too much about what others think, your life will be tiring. "

This reminded Hehua of Xu Jianguo. Not long after his wife died, someone introduced him to a girl. At first he said his child was young and he didn't want to look for one, but there were always people who wouldn't give up and kept bothering him, so later he simply said he was not capable of finding one.

At first, many villagers looked at him strangely and even pointed fingers at him, but as time went on, the issue gradually faded.

"Can I?"

Xu Jiajia nodded: "Of course."

At this moment, Lotus felt that she could continue to live: "I will try my best."

Under everyone's persuasion, the secretary's wife and her family gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Mrs. Xu stayed with him until nine o'clock in the evening before going home.

She sighed lightly: "What a sin! One person makes a mistake and the whole family suffers."

When Xu Jianguo came home from get off work, he didn't see Old Lady Xu and Xu Jiajia at home, so he ran over to see what was going on.

What the secretary did simply shattered his three views.

"A rabbit knows not to eat the grass near its nest. Damn, that's disgusting."

Mrs. Xu originally thought that if she could convince them, the family would not commit suicide.

I don't think so.

Some people still committed suicide.

However, the person who sought death was not the secretary's wife, nor was it Lotus, nor was it Wang Xiulan's husband Huizai.