On the ridge of the field,
Zhu Zhu took the ten yuan she had just received and kicked Bai Shang with tears in her eyes.
"It's all your fault!"
Bai Shang looked back at the rice fields he had planted.
The director was reworking and couldn't help laughing out loud.
[Hahaha, after plugging it in for a long time, it’s indeed plugged in, but it just won’t survive! ]
[Director: Giving you ten dollars is a bargain! Hahahaha]
[Luckily the director didn't do anything weird, ten yuan is enough to fill your stomach.]
[I don't think it's possible to eat enough.
Didn't the director say that we can't eat for free or collaborate?
So, instead of relying on these two to cook, it’s better to rely on Nana to buy groceries! 】
【Hahahaha, you are good at using metaphors.】
Tang Yi got sixty, so I can have a good meal at noon.
Song Qingjin took thirty, and he can cook, so lunch is no problem.
The hundred yuan fell into Zhou Zhijing's hands without any suspense.
Of course, this wasn't because a few guests were being modest on purpose that he won.
But after Jiang Zhiyan spoke,
When Zhou Zhijing went to the field, he planted rice at a very slow speed.
Swish, swish, swish, the other men were dumbfounded.
That's capital "服".
Unable to beat Zhou Zhijing, Bai Shang and Gu Jia thought they could still beat Song Qingjin.
He was wearing gloves, wrapped in three layers,
The result... is indeed no match.
"Bao...Here."
Jiang Zhiyan took the red bill and hooked her finger.
"Baji" is not stingy,
Caught off guard again, Jiang Zhiyan and Zhou Anqing had already walked three steps away.
Zhou Zhijing was still standing there, not coming to his senses.
I raised my hand and it was still a little wet when my fingertips touched it.
On the way back home,
Jiang Zhiyan whispered a few words in Zhou Anqing's ear.
Zhou Anqing avoided the camera and ran to Song Qingjin's side.
Pulling at the corner of his clothes,
"My mother said..."
After hearing this, Song Qingjin closed his lips tightly, slightly pressed down the corners of his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down rapidly, trying hard to suppress the surging blood and energy.
He quickly glanced at Song Nanxing,
"Say thank you to your mother and me."
The pace of returning home became faster and faster. When I got home with my two children,
Jiang Linsu fell behind the team, and under the command of Er Gouzi,
Still wandering around the village.
As soon as he entered the room, Song Qingjin first covered the fixed camera.
But he deliberately did not turn off the microphone of the child and him,
Lift up Song Nanxing's skirt,
There are dense rash on the lower abdomen, including the thighs,
There were new wounds and old wounds. Song Qingjin's eyes hurt from the bruises and purple thorns.
"How did you get the injuries?"
My mother gave me many warnings,
They absolutely couldn't let their father see this. The twins were a little dumbfounded at this moment.
Song Qingjin took off Song Mujin's pants again.
The same scars, even the severe red scars were bigger than Song Qingjin's wrists.
"Tell Dad who hit him!"
Song Nanxing covered her mouth, "Mmmmm, I can't say it."
Song Mujin lowered her head and dared not say a word.
What's going on?
[What kind of injury? Who caused it?]
【The twins were beaten? 】
"It's Jiang Linsu, right?"
Song Mujin's eyes were red and tears were falling.
"Dad, please don't let mom send my sister and me away.
We don’t want to be a child without a father or a mother.
We obey.”
When Song Nanxing saw her brother crying, the water color was reflected in her apricot eyes, and her delicate face suddenly turned white.
The corners of his mouth pursed and he began to cry bitterly.
"Daddy...please...don't...don't...let me..."
Song Qingjin held Song Nanxing in his arms.
"No, Daddy won't abandon you."
Then he looked at Song Mujin,
"You didn't dare let me see it because Jiang Linsu threatened you.
If you are seen, you will be sent away, right?"
Song Mujin didn't dare to answer, mainly because she was afraid.
I'm afraid Song Qing will not be around in the future.
No one is protecting them. If they betray Jiang Linsu today, Jiang Linsu will beat them back even harder in the future.
But after all, he is just a child. In order to protect his sister, he always pretends to be strong.
Now being suddenly hugged by Song Qingjin,
The crying sounded intermittent, hitting Song Qingjin's heart heavily.
"Don't cry. No matter what happens, Dad will not send you away."
Song Qingjin didn't know how to comfort the child and could only reassure him again and again.
Jiang Linsu walked into the yard and heard the crying. He walked slowly.
"What's going on?"
Coincidentally, Butler Zhang and his accompanying doctor knocked on the door.
"Madam, let me show the child."
"Thanks."
The cameraman also followed the group into the room.
The doctor just lifted up Song Mujin's shirt,
There was a sound of gasps,
[Oh my god, who…who is so heartless as to abuse a child!]
[I can't think of anyone else except Jiang Linsu! ]
[No way, could she be so vicious as to hurt her own child?]
【maybe.】
The one who reacted the most among all people was Jiang Linsu.
But before she could perform, Song Qingjin pulled her out.
"Okay, stop acting!"
As Song Qingjin let go, Jiang Linsu barely stood still.
The burning redness on his wrist showed how rude Song Qingjin was.
An extreme and crazy emotion flashed across Jiang Linsu's face, and he was blank.
"Husband, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Song Qingjin's fists suddenly tightened, and his cold eyes made people feel no warmth at all.
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