Chapter 668 (Page 1/2)
At this time, Tang Xue's face was as pale as paper, and she slowly walked out of the room carrying heavy luggage.
Huo Qingyan was quick-witted and blocked Tang Xue's path. He spoke gently and patiently,
"Xiaoxue, you haven't received this month's salary yet, are you going to just walk away like this?
I really can't understand why you two sisters, who usually have a good relationship, suddenly started fighting..."
Tang Xue bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes. She struggled to hold the bag with one hand, wiping away the tears with the other. She choked back tears as she replied,
“Even my biological parents have never laid a hand on me since I came of age.
But today, Song Jingjing slapped me for no reason! I was so angry that I slapped her twice in return.
Since I haven't finished my work for this month, I don't want this month's salary. I'll just consider it as compensation for the slap she gave me."
When Song Jingjing heard what Tang Xue said, she was immediately furious. She lost her mind and grabbed the enamel cup on the table and smashed it at Tang Xue.
However, unexpectedly, the cup did not hit the target Tang Xue, but hit Huo Yingzi on the head who happened to come out to watch the fun.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Huo Yingzi screamed, then covered her head with both hands. Blood instantly flowed down through her fingers, staining her palms and sleeves red.
Everyone was horrified when they saw this, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.
Huo Qingci was extremely anxious when he saw this scene. He rushed forward to support his injured daughter Huo Yingzi and shouted, "Song Jingjing, you are crazy! You even hit your daughter!"
Liao Sijie, who lived next door, heard the shouting and hurried to the door of Huo Qingyan's house with her young and cute little son in her arms, stretching her neck and looking around curiously.
"What's going on?"
Huo Qingyan completely ignored her, walked straight to the washbasin rack, quickly picked up a clean towel, and gently and accurately pressed it on Huo Yingzi's bloody forehead.
Then, he picked up Huo Yingzi without hesitation and rushed out the door with big strides.
Seeing that she had caused such a big disaster, Tang Xuejian was immediately panicked. She threw away the luggage in her hands in a hurry and followed after him like a frightened rabbit.
Huo Yichen looked at everything happening in front of him with a face full of horror, tears streaming down his face like a flood. He asked in a trembling voice:
"Mom, did you kill my little sister? Is my older sister going to die?"
That pitiful look is heartbreaking.
Just then, Liao Sijie walked in slowly holding her son.
When she saw the chaotic scene in the house, she couldn't help but frown. She quickly walked up to Song Jingjing, who was stunned, and asked with concern:
"Second cousin, what's going on here? Why did you suddenly hit Yingzi with a cup?"
Song Jingjing was already frightened out of her wits. Her legs went limp and she collapsed on the sofa like a deflated ball.
At this moment, the twin babies lying in the cradle kept crying, and their crying was so miserable that it seemed as if it would blow the roof off.
However, Song Jingjing seemed to have lost all consciousness and did not respond to the children's cries.
Seeing this, Huo Yichen hurried to the cradle, carefully stretched out his hands, and gently held the little sister who was crying the most into his arms.
He sobbed softly while trying to comfort his little sister: "Sister, don't cry. When you grow up, I will buy you lots of beautiful flowers to wear..."
Liao Sijie frowned tightly, her face full of worry and confusion, and she shook her head slightly, as if she was very puzzled and helpless about the situation.
She slowly squatted down, carefully placed her young son on the ground, and gently encouraged him, "Son, can you walk for a while? Mommy still has things to do."
After her son stood firmly, she stood up with confidence, stretched out her arms and walked towards the cradle.
Liao Sijie gently and skillfully took Huo Anran out of the cradle, then sat down heavily on the sofa next to her and let out a slight sigh.
"Hey, cousin, what's going on? Can you explain it to me?"
At this moment, Song Jingjing on the side was completely stunned, her mind was blank, and her originally bright eyes became dull and lifeless.
She stared at the empty cradle, her eyes so blank that it was frightening.
Suddenly, as if struck by an invisible force, she raised her hands to cover her face and began to cry loudly.
The crying was shrill and sad, as if trying to vent all the pain and grievances in her heart.
"Wow, wow, if only these two little ones weren't here, so much wouldn't have happened today."
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"What happened?" Liao Sijie asked cautiously.
"It was almost Chinese New Year, and Tang Xue wanted to go back home and find a partner, but I didn't agree. I said I would make her new clothes and give her a red envelope. But she insisted on not agreeing and even started arguing with me.
Then we got into a fight for some reason, and Tang Xue slapped me twice! If it weren’t for my parents helping the Tang family, Tang Xue wouldn’t even be able to find a wife…”
Huo Yichen really didn't want to listen to his mother's endless complaints anymore. He frowned, hugged his lovely little sister Huo Anyan tightly in his arms, turned around and walked quickly into the room, and carefully placed her gently on the bed.
After settling his sister down, Huo Yichen immediately bent down and gently checked whether his sister's diaper was wet.
This kind of thing was already familiar to him, after all, he often helped take care of his younger sister.
At this moment, Liao Sijie happened to see Huo Yichen carrying the little sister into the room. She couldn't help but reveal a relieved smile on her face, and turned to Song Jingjing and said:
"Cousin, look at how sensible and well-behaved your Yichen is! If my child could be as obedient as him, I'm afraid I would laugh out loud in my dreams at night."
After hearing this, Song Jingjing came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.
She was suddenly filled with regret and self-blame, because her son must have seen her going crazy in the living room just now.
Thinking of this, she felt extremely embarrassed and ashamed. After all, as a mother, it was really inappropriate for her to lose her composure in front of her child.
What made her even more worried was that her son had hardly spoken to her since what happened just now, and he hadn't even called her by a nickname of affection.
Could it be that her son really resented her as a mother because of this? When she thought of this, Song Jingjing felt as if her heart was being stabbed by needles.
As for the older girl whose head was broken and bleeding by her, it seemed as if she had completely disappeared from her memory at this moment, and she never thought about this incident at all.
At this moment, Liao Sijie continued, "Cousin, I heard that your daughter Zizi's head is broken and bleeding. Who did this to her? Was it you who hit her, or was it Tang Xue who did it?
"And from what I know, your daughter's forehead was badly injured this time. I'm afraid she'll have to go to the hospital for stitches! Oh, what a poor child! I'm afraid she'll be disfigured!"
When Song Jingjing heard this, she was shocked and her face turned pale in an instant.
She couldn't believe her ears. How could such a thing happen? How could the cup hit her daughter's head? It was all that damned Tang Xue's fault. If she hadn't dodged, the cup would never have hit Zizi's head.
Thinking of this, she stood up from the sofa and anxiously said to Liao Sijie, "Sijie, can you help me look after these two little ones at home? I'm really worried about Zizi. I want to go to the hospital as soon as possible to check on her situation."
After hearing this, Liao Sijie looked hesitantly at her son who was playing happily nearby, and couldn't help feeling a little troubled.
But seeing Song Jingjing's anxious look, she finally gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement, "Okay, cousin, I'll help you watch it for half an hour. But you have to come back soon, otherwise I really can't handle it alone."
Song Jingjing paused, "Sijie, my Chenchen is still at home, he can help take care of the little one. I may have to wait until Zizi is bandaged before I can come back, which will probably take an hour or two. You help me look after the child, I'll pay you..."
Liao Sijie shook her head repeatedly, "Cousin, there's no need for money, just go and come back quickly!"
When Song Jingjing saw Liao Sijie agreed without hesitation, she felt a little relieved. She slowly stood up and walked towards her room.
After entering the room, she saw Huo Yichen sitting quietly beside the bed. The little guy's bright and innocent eyes were looking at her.
Song Jingjing quickly walked to her son, squatted down, gently stroked his hair, and said softly, "Chenchen, mommy is going to the hospital to visit her sister now.
You are a sensible little man, so when mom is not at home, you have to take good care of your sister! If your sister is hungry, you can go find your aunt and ask her to make some rice porridge for your sister, okay?
Huo Yichen listened to his mother's instructions, opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out.
He just blinked his wet eyes and looked at Song Jingjing. After a while, he nodded gently to indicate that he understood.
I saw him carefully pick up his sister who had just changed her diaper, and slowly move her to the middle of the bed and sit down.
Throughout the entire process, Huo Yichen held his sister tightly, as if afraid of accidentally hurting her. He just sat there quietly, not saying a word...
Song Jingjing looked at her son's frightened expression and wanted to slap herself twice. Why did she suddenly become so irritable? Was she mentally ill?
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