Song Xuemei said with great joy: "He did hit me. How could he not hit me? Yuan Guoqing came up and punched the fake guy twice. He was beaten black and blue. After he had vented his anger, the teacher said, "Stop hitting me. This is a school. It is a place for teaching and educating people."
"The fake guy glared at me a few times when he left. Luckily I didn't stick to him, or I would have been unable to get rid of him."
Song Wanyue said humorously: "I didn't expect your teacher to be so understanding. Wait until the fight is over before pretending to stop it."
Teachers always say that hitting people is wrong, but when something really happens, beating people is the only way to vent their anger.
Song Xuemei nodded: "That's right, our teacher is very good, he teaches us professional courses, he is quite old, I heard that the school specially invited him back to teach, he used to be in the cowshed renovation."
That day, Song Wanyue dressed up as she did that day and came to the river.
Wei Shu was sitting alone on the grass with a basket on the ground.
Without seeing clearly what was in the basket, Song Wanyue said hello and sat down.
A clear and pleasant sound was heard.
"Sister, you're here pretty early. Well, you look more energetic than the last time I saw you."
Wei Shu turned around and said happily, "Sister, you are here. It has been a while since we last met. I have changed so much."
The clothes she wore today had no patches on them. She had paid too much for her work.
Song Wanyue pursed her lips and said, "Of course, you looked so distraught before, and it was depressing to see you. Today, I feel that your smile is from the heart."
Tell the truth.
Song Wanyue asked with concern: "How did you deal with your husband when you got home?"
Wei Shu: "I broke his legs, and he couldn't get up. We sent him to the hospital, and the doctor said he would have to stay in bed for at least three months. We reported the case to the police, but they didn't find anything. Then I took care of him, and only after a week did I suggest looking for a job."
"Anyway, my mother-in-law is taking care of me at home, so I don't have to worry about being left alone."
"My mother-in-law is a wicked mother-in-law. She said that I should take good care of the men in the family, respect the elderly, and take good care of the children. She also said that women should not go out to work. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked, if I don't go to work, what will I do if my husband lies in bed for three months without money?"
"She even asked me to serve her meals. It was a different era, but I didn't listen. I had a fight with her, but she still let me go to work. I spent 500 yuan to find a job in a garment factory. I only know how to make clothes, so I decided to do this after thinking it over."
Song Wanyue encouraged him and said, "It's okay. Did your husband beat you?"
This old woman is still a worry even though she is old.
Wei Shu smiled evilly: "Beat him, he blamed me for not going out to look for him and taking him home. He turned his head away when I went to the hospital to take care of him. I threw the boiling porridge on his face right there. I took advantage of his illness to kill him. I gave him a poison that made him vomit blood, and I added rat shit to the medicine for his leg, which caused the wound to become infected and he went to the hospital again."
"You're right. What's the point of being a good wife and a loving mother? I want to be a vicious woman and a shrew in the future."
"What? Did you buy this medicine on the black market?" Song Wanyue asked curiously.
She remembered that this was not the medicine she gave.
Zhang Shu smiled and said, "Yes, you are right. There are many things in this world that I don't know about that can be bought on the black market."
"Murder is against the law. I can't do it now. It will be funny if he loses his strength and thinks he has an incurable disease all day long."
"From time to time, give him some medicine that makes him weak. The combination of the two medicines will cause strange things. Thank you, sister. I haven't been beaten these days."
Song Wanyue nodded: "Just cheer up. In marriage, there is hope as long as you are alive. Only with a healthy body can you have the last laugh."
"I wish you a good job. Changing your husband is not just talk. Even if it's not for you, it's for your children. Which child would like a father who beats others?"
Her parents in this life were very good, and she felt a strong sense of family love from both of them.
Song's father is a completely different person from her biological father.
Wei Shu said seriously, "Yes, I know, but divorce is a difficult step to take. At least I need to have money and a job, otherwise my daughter won't let me take her away. I definitely can't take my son away, so I won't have any extravagant hopes."
"I won't divorce you unless it's absolutely necessary. Let him be a patient first. One day, I will become stronger."
After hearing this, Song Wanyue felt that it was about enough.
"Goodbye, I'm going home, and we won't meet again unless we have time."
The value of eating melons and bullying scum has reached the maximum, and her mission has been completed.
Wei Shu said excitedly: "Sister, I don't even know your name yet?"
"No need to know, just treat me as Lei Feng. We won't see you again in the future." Song Wanyue walked away slowly.
If Wei Shu couldn't bear to break the scumbag's legs, she would take the initiative to do it.
As long as the man lies in bed for a year or two, Wei Shu will have the opportunity to find a job, and once she has a job, she will be more confident to resist.
Liuliu: "Congratulations to the host, the mission is completed. Wei Shu has no intention of dying. The important node of fate has been changed. I have received 20 yuan in cash and 10 points of merit."
“Excellent.”
On Sunday, Song Wanyue got up early in the morning, started writing after breakfast, and continued writing until eleven o'clock before going out for a walk.
She rode her bike around the street and came home to find the house very noisy.
The sound of physics cursing was heard.
Sounds familiar, isn't this Zhou Shanshan's mother?
Are you here to cause trouble at the Song family?
"Where is Song Wanyue? Where is that bitch? If she hadn't abandoned Shanshan in the countryside, how could my Shanshan have died?"
She cried and yelled, "Song Wanyue, she's just a little girl, why did you let her go back to the city? Where is she? She's the one who killed my Shanshan."
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