Chapter 560 I am embarrassed for you (two chapters in one)
Song Moting stretched out his arms, looking for those two special little heads.
"Where are the glutinous rice balls and steamed buns?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.
She also noticed something was wrong. It was definitely not normal for the house to be too quiet.
Song Moting, who was lying on the sofa with his arms and legs spread out, sat up straight all of a sudden.
All the adults began to look around.
"They were just playing with building blocks here."
Bai Yiyi pointed to a place in the corner of the living room. There were messy building blocks placed on a small table, but there was no one there.
Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao quickly began to inspect the house.
"How long ago was that?" Jiang Xiaoxiao shouted.
"Less than two minutes, just before you mentioned adopting Baozi."
Bai Yiyi knelt down and looked under the bed with great effort.
That is Tangyuan’s favorite place to hide.
"Two minutes!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao almost sobbed.
Two minutes, Tangyuan can destroy the house with one hand in two minutes.
It is incredible that the chubby boy with an angelic face is actually a devil with extraordinary energy.
“Tangyuan!” she called out loudly, “Tangyuan, come out, come out! No matter where you are!”
Sometimes it works, but most of the time it doesn't.
Everyone joined in the search, but they just couldn't find the black-haired little scoundrel.
When Tangyuan was born, all family members were ecstatic. There was no doubt that he was a spoiled child.
This child has a terrible temper and an extremely strong will, even over the smallest things.
Stopping what he wants to do is as difficult as holding back the tide with a bucket.
He inherited his father Song Moting's planning skills and his mother's adventurous spirit, which is simply terrifying for a two-year-old child.
No matter who tried to stop him, he had the ability to secretly bring that person down.
Once, Jiang Lei saw him holding a pair of scissors in his hand.
He immediately snatched the knife away to prevent him from hurting anyone or anything.
Tang Yuan was furious and kept roaring at him until Song Mo Ting came over to stop him and he reluctantly gave up.
Being disciplined in this way by the father he had always admired made him sob sadly, making everyone's throat choke.
Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi complained to Jiang Lei and Song Moting for a long time out of concern.
They found that so far the only two things that could make him sad were being scolded by Song Moting and being forced to sit on the punishment chair.
After he stopped sobbing, he hid in a corner with a pout on his lips, all the while staring threateningly at Jiang Lei over his chubby shoulders.
Then he ran to Jiang Xiaoxiao for comfort, climbed onto his mother's lap and rocked her gently.
And his next stop was Song Moting's knees, showing that he had forgiven his rudeness.
He would put his arms around Song Moting's neck and rub his chubby little face against him.
I would even take a short nap on his broad shoulders.
When he woke up again, he climbed down and rushed to the kitchen, pestering Fan Xiuying, who was called "Lailai" by Tangyuan, for "Baobao" (the name of a beverage called Jianlibao).
Jiang Xiaoxiao absolutely did not allow him to drink this kind of carbonated drink, so Fan Xiuying took a bottle from the cabinet and handed it to him.
That is specially prepared for Tangyuan.
Because he could only look at it to quench his thirst, and he couldn't open it at all.
Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao always exchanged intimate glances. Watching their son's love for drinks was a pastime for them.
But it wasn't surprising to see him holding the familiar bottle tightly in his young hands.
He would pretend to take a few sips himself and then focus all his attention on the bottle.
Song Moting had observed him before, and when he saw him put his little hands on the bottle and showed an extremely happy expression, he couldn't help but smile.
This time he resolutely refused to let Fan Xiuying open the bottle. He walked out of the kitchen arrogantly and stopped in the corridor.
He shook the bottle vigorously, and his whole body bounced along with it.
Then, with a soft and sweet smile, she ran excitedly into the next room, handed the bottle to Jiang Lei, tilted her head mischievously and said in a charming voice.
"Please help me open it."
Then he took a few steps back.
"Don't open it!"
Song Moting jumped up from his chair with a roar, but it was too late.
Jiang Lei dotes on this little guy so much that he almost grants his every request.
After the pull ring was pulled and the seal was opened, sticky liquid and foam spurted out from the bottle mouth, splashing onto the walls, furniture and chairs. Jiang Lei was blown away. He tried in vain to seal the bottle cap, but his body was already soaked.
Tangyuan clapped his hands and giggled.
“Hehehe.”
Song Moting wasn't sure whether he was laughing because the prank was successful or because he was mocking them.
But it doesn’t matter, he has already fallen to the ground laughing.
It's a rule written in stone that if you laugh at something your children do, you can't punish them.
"sweet dumpling!"
He yelled, "You want ice cream?"
This is Tangyuan’s favorite thing besides Jianlibao.
But this time there was no answer.
Bai Yiyi ran into the house.
He cried out, his dark eyes widening anxiously.
"Brother-in-law, Tangyuan and Baozi are in the room, and the matches are missing!"
"Oh my God!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao gasped in surprise and rushed out as fast as she could.
Song Moting ran in front of her, his heart in his throat, and his instinct screamed at him to find his child as soon as possible.
Everyone rushed to the door of Tangyuan's room. Jiang Xiaoxiao looked pale and knocked on the door in panic.
"Tangyuan! Open the door, open the door quickly!"
"Mom, I won't open it. Baozi and I are playing games."
Tangyuan shouted excitedly.
Song Moting moved a chair and through the glass window above the door he could clearly see their little faces glowing with joy when their prank was successful.
"Hi!"
Tang Yuan even saw Song Mo Ting still there and greeted him happily.
Old Mrs. Song's knees were shaking, and Jiang Xiaoxiao held her and supported her body.
Tangyuan’s favorite game is the fire-lighting game, which is also a game expressly prohibited by Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Song Moting's eyes were fixed on his son.
Tangyuan frowned, grimaced, and tried hard to light the fire.
The dangerous flame flashed away.
In front of him was a pile of torn pages, the source of danger.
"No!" Song Moting lowered his voice as he warned, making himself seem less stern.
"Tangyuan, open the door."
Baozi froze.
He was a bit evil and wanted to see Tangyuan being scolded by the adults, so he encouraged Tangyuan to do things that the adults would absolutely not allow.
But now Tangyuan actually didn't listen to those words, and the flames quickly devoured the papers in front of him.
He didn't expect that Tangyuan didn't care about his dangerous situation at all, as if it was just a game.
"Song Moting!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao murmured breathlessly. She could already smell the burnt smell.
Old Mrs. Song’s vision began to shake.
"sweet dumpling!"
He roared.
Tang Yuan gave a devilish smile, and the paper in front of him quickly caught fire.
Because of his arrogance, he was too close to the flames, and the flames almost immediately fell on him.
Suddenly, Tangyuan screamed in fear.
It was soon engulfed in flames.
Song Moting kicked the door open.
As everyone rushed in.
I saw Tangyuan standing there in a daze, all wet and dripping with water. Baozi was holding a round fish tank in his hand, and there was a little goldfish jumping around on Tangyuan's head.
It looks funny.
Baozi felt embarrassed, noticed that he had become the focus of everyone's attention, and gave an awkward explanation.
“This is the only one with water here.”
He secretly worried that he seemed to have done something wrong.
Tangyuan was made at his instigation, so he will be kicked out.
He is just too jealous.
After Jiang Xiaoxiao hugged the two children and checked them, she was extremely thankful that the flames only made Tangyuan's hair curly.
Fortunately, there were no burns.
"Thank you, Baozi, thank you for helping Tangyuan, you are very smart."
Baozi is very smart. Despite his young age, he is fearless in the face of danger and has strong adaptability.
Baozi rubbed his hands silently.
My mother doesn’t know about the bad things I have done. If she knew, she would not want me anymore!
That night, after Tangyuan fell asleep, Baozi slipped out of the room.
He was wearing the same clothes he had arrived in, with a backpack on his back containing food he had taken from the refrigerator, and he walked to the door!
I stood on tiptoe trying to unlock the door.
"Where are you going so late?"
The sudden light startled Baozi.
That's my mother's voice.
Baozi turned around silently, lowering his head, looking as depressed as a thief who was caught.
Jiang Xiaoxiao walked up to him and squatted in front of Baozi.
Help him tidy up his shoulders which were sore from carrying too many things.
"Where are you going? This is your home."
Baozi gritted his teeth and thought that if he continued to hide what he had done, he would feel sorry for Jiang Xiaoxiao as his mother.
Even though she had only been his mother for three days, he couldn't lie to her.
Baozi mustered up his courage, raised his head, and met Jiang Xiaoxiao's gentle eyes. He suddenly felt deflated.
"Mom, I was the one who instigated Tangyuan to light the fire! I laughed at him for being incapable of doing anything and for being afraid of being punished by mom and dad, so he did that."
Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything for a long time.
Baozi closed his eyes and he knew that no one liked a child who did bad things.
"I'll leave right away. I won't teach Tangyuan bad things."
Other mothers treat him the same way. No one likes a bad kid.
He is a bad boy through and through.
The little body turned around, and the shoulders drooped.
Baozi pouted, he knew he would have to sleep on the street tonight.
He is not afraid.
It’s not like I haven’t slept before.
Maybe if I go out and pretend to be a homeless child, someone will be kind enough to take me in for a night.
Of course, it could also be human traffickers.
Who cares.
Human traffickers can also take him in.
The little body was surrounded by a warm embrace. Baozi was stunned and stupidly turned around by Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Staring blankly at Jiang Xiaoxiao.
"Baozi, Mom knows you are just jealous that Tangyuan has a mother who loves him. Dad, you don't need to be jealous of him in the future! You are the same as him! You are both our sons. You will be my Jiang Xiaoxiao's son in the future.
We are going to go to the police station tomorrow to investigate your situation. If we cannot find your parents, we will adopt you until you come of age."
Such a small child's shoulders suddenly shrugged.
The wet tears soaked Jiang Xiaoxiao's clothes, and her small body curled up as she cried.
Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes were moist.
A month later, they had a new family member, Song Ziyi.
There is one more son, Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Both Mr. Song and Mrs. Song thought it was great.
Tangyuan has a brother who is one year older than him.
The two children were so excited that they almost broke the bed in the room.
Jiang Xiaoxiao hugged her two sons and kissed the little faces on the left and the right.
Two chubby heads squeezed over, hugged Jiang Xiaoxiao and kissed her desperately.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was pushed down on the bed by them.
The three of them were laughing and joking together.
After the two sons fell asleep from playing so much that they were tired, Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting closed the door and returned to their bedroom.
The moment he entered the room, he didn't give her any time to think and carried her to the bed.
Her heart was beating violently in her chest.
She cried out softly, but he deepened the kiss.
In his bold and sexy attack, he quickly threw her into the flames.
Although she tried to twist to avoid his hands, he was merciless.
A long time later.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was exhausted and could only gasp weakly.
She fell into a doze and barely felt him carefully separate their bodies and lie down next to her.
Soon the lights went out and she was aware of the cool darkness as he pulled back the covers and laid her down on the sheets.
She instinctively threw herself into his arms, rested her head on his shoulder, put one hand on his chest, and felt the intense heartbeat under her fingers.
This was the first time in recent times that she felt a little calm.
It was not known how long it was before she realized that his hands were moving on her body with purpose.
"Can you do it again?"
he asked, his voice low and tight.
"Yes, I would love to."
She said politely, and then heard herself chuckle as he covered her again.
Song Moting lay in the darkness and felt her leaning on his left side.
She fell asleep with her head on his shoulder, breathing into his chest.
Her lithe body was pressed against his ribs.
He couldn't resist running the back of his fingers softly over the silky curves.
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When Jiang Xiaoxiao entered the room, she heard Jiang Xin crying in the room.
Fan Xiuying scolded him.
"Take some ice and apply it to your face. Do you think you can even face people? You're only wearing a scarf. Are people blind? They can't see. Didn't you see the looks from your neighbors when you walked in just now? What happened this time? Didn't I agree with Da Zhuang last time that he wouldn't hit you again? Why did he hit you again?"
Whenever Fan Xiuying mentioned her son-in-law, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Yue advised, "Mom, don't talk about her for now. Let her explain what happened. What happened? You can't hit someone no matter what. How can a grown man hit a woman? Look at what you've done to her face. Come on, let me take a look at you."
As he said this, he lifted up his clothes.
Jiang Xin hurriedly tried to hold Jiang Yue's hand.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Jiang Yue had already lifted up her clothes, and the purple scars on her body were very obvious. They were not current scars at all, but old scars.
At this, both Fan Xiuying and Jiang Yue gasped. What a ruthless move this must have taken.
Jiang Xin covered her face and started crying.
The two children next to them also started crying.
Jiang Yue could only carry the child and walk out.
"Don't cry, both of you. Come with auntie to the next room and wash your faces. You can play with Niuniu. Niuniu didn't go to kindergarten today. Auntie, I'll find you something delicious. Can you play tumbling rope together in the room?"
No matter what the situation is, it is inappropriate for children to see it.
As soon as Jiang Yue went out, she saw Jiang Xiaoxiao and said, "Go inside and ask your second sister what's going on."
At this time, the second brother was beaten like this, but he was still hiding it and refused to say why he was beaten.
"I know, eldest sister. My second sister called me just after I came back. She must have wanted to wait until I came back to tell me."
Jiang Xiaoxiao took a special leave to come back today.
I received a call from my second sister early in the morning. She was crying on the phone, but she didn't say clearly what she wanted. She just asked her to come back quickly.
In the past two years, Jiang Xiaoxiao and her second sister have become much more distant.
It’s not that she was unwilling to interact with her second sister, but rather that her second sister deliberately distanced herself from her.
Jiang Xiaoxiao has a carefree personality. If others are nice to her, she will naturally want to be close to them.
But if others are unwilling to be close to her, she won't really put her own face in front of others' cold butt.
So she really didn't know how her second sister had been living in the past few years. She just heard her mother nagging a while ago, saying that her brother-in-law had actually started beating people.
She didn’t remember Qin Dazhuang beating anyone in her previous life.
Anyway, the development of things now is very different from the trajectory of her previous life, and she can't think of everything according to her previous life.
Jiang Xiaoxiao lifted the curtain and went in.
As soon as she walked in, Fan Xiuying saw her daughter.
"Xiaoxiao, go ask your second sister, she won't tell you. There must be a reason for beating someone, you can't just beat someone for no reason, what kind of look would that be? Qin Dazhuang is too outrageous, he beats people at every turn. Even if your sister gave birth to two girls, is that your sister's fault?"
Fan Xiuying was so angry.
That was both angry and sad.
She's my own daughter, of course I love her, but it would be strange if I didn't feel heartbroken when she was beaten like this.
The last time, Qin Dazhuang just slapped Jiang Xin. After he explained it, Qin Dazhuang apologized repeatedly and the matter was over.
But I didn't expect that in just three months, Jiang Xin would be beaten into this state.
When Jiang Xin heard that Jiang Xiaoxiao was coming, she quickly stood up and wiped her tears. Her aggrieved expression, coupled with the bruises on her face, made her look like a bullied young wife.
Jiang Xiaoxiao went over and put a towel wrapped in ice on her face.
"Second sister, didn't you say you had something to tell me? Now that I'm here, tell me. What's going on? Why is Qin Dazhuang beating people now? It doesn't look like this is the first time he's beaten you. Why didn't you tell your family when he beat you before?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao also felt distressed, after all, she was her second sister.
Jiang Xin grabbed Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "Xiaoxiao, your brother-in-law beat me, but you can't blame him. This is strange... Oh, stop talking. Xiaoxiao, can you give me 2,500 yuan?"
"Second sister, what you said is very strange. Your brother-in-law beat you, and you said you can't blame him. Then who is to blame for this matter? Is it you? Or is it me?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao felt that the situation was unusual, and Jiang Xin's words made things even more obvious.
Jiang Xin lowered her head guiltily and said nothing.
This meaning is even more obvious.
Jiang Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, "Is it really related to me?"
Fan Xiuying was also stunned. Is it related to Jiang Xiaoxiao?
"Jiang Xin, please say something. How is this related to Xiao Xiao? Explain what's going on. You're making our family anxious. Who in your family can feel good seeing you like this?"
Jiang Xin said this with trepidation under Jiang Xiaoxiao's gaze.
"It's because Qin Dazhuang knew that Xiaoxiao gave 3,000 yuan to the eldest sister and the third brother, but only gave me 500 yuan. So Xiaoxiao looked down on us, and my family looked down on the Qin family. Every time after drinking, we would quarrel because of this matter, and then I would be beaten.
This time he was beaten the hardest, and now Qin Dazhuang is still sleeping at home. I really couldn't stand it anymore, and I felt bad for the two children, so I brought the children back home. I really couldn't stand it anymore."
Looking at Jiang Xiaoxiao, she started crying.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned, and Fan Xiuying also paused.
It’s really because of Jiang Xiaoxiao.
"So you came back home and asked me for the 2,500 yuan?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao came to her senses and asked in a deep voice.
Jiang Xin nodded, "Xiao Xiao, no matter what the reason was, you gave 3,000 yuan to your elder sister and third brother, and you only gave me 500 yuan. I don't blame you, but we can't get past your brother-in-law now.
I quarreled with your brother-in-law every day because of this matter, and my mother-in-law also made indirect accusations at home every day. She said that I was not valued by my family, that my father did not love me, and that I had given birth to two money-losing children. I really couldn't stand living like this, so I thought about taking the 2,500 yuan back.
At least I can live a peaceful life now, right? I don’t want my in-laws to laugh at my family.”
Jiang Xiaoxiao was amused.
"Second sister, do you mean that what I did was unfair? Did I cause your family dispute?"
This is how an ungrateful person is cultivated.
Jiang Xin didn't say anything, but that was what he meant.
Fan Xiuying went up and slapped Jiang Xin.
"Your husband is showing off at home, and you can't control your husband or your family, so you run back to your mother's house to show off. And you blame your sister. That's the money your sister earned herself, and she can give as much as she wants to whoever she wants.
What? Because I give money to others for free and still get complained. If I had known this would happen, I would not give you a penny. I want to see what the Qin family has to say. If they have the ability, they can earn money by themselves. Why force their daughter-in-law to come back to her parents' home to ask for money?
How shameless of you to come back and tell your sister! I am ashamed for you. "
(End of this chapter)
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