She knew how ridiculous she looked in the eyes of those three people at the moment, and how much helplessness there was in her voice.
Liang Xiaoxiao trembled as she extended her index finger and pointed in Ding Li's direction. She only wanted to understand one thing:
"Ding Li! My dad said you all went back to the countryside. Why..." Then he pointed at the old lady sitting calmly on the sofa, and then at Ding Bo who was standing next to her and trying to take advantage of the opportunity to pull her away:
"Why did you show up at my house with them again? This is my home! And my dad has already promised me that he'll kick you out for the entire winter break! Do you still have any shame? What are you doing hanging around here with such a shameless attitude? This family's surname is Liang!"
The more emotional Liang Xiaoxiao became, the more relieved Ding Li felt.
If it weren't for this stubborn debt collector getting involved, the three of them would have been so happy.
Now, just because of Liang Xiaoxiao, a cheap daughter, even her aunt can come to scold her!
Compared to Liang Xiaoxiao's face which was flushed as if it was about to spit fire, Ding Li had a smile on her face.
She glanced at Liang Xiaoxiao, who was standing at the door with her shoulders and lips trembling, and laughed out loud before she spoke:
"What can I say about you? Well! It's not your fault. You're not married yet, you don't understand your father, and you don't understand men.
It is true that Xiaobao went to your grandma's house. Oh, by the way, your grandparents were so happy when Xiaobao went back that they forgot to mention you and didn't ask a single question.
As for your father, haha, it's so cold, if I go back and stay there for half a month, haha, how could your father bear to leave me. You don't understand the relationship between husband and wife..."
Liang Xiaoxiao suppressed the nausea that surged in her stomach, and the feeling of a cold wind pouring into her heart. She kept shaking her head, awkwardly moving her injured foot backwards.
"Shut up!"
I insisted on escaping the building and the community as quickly as possible, not feeling the pain in my ankle.
Who could she trust now? Dad? He already had a new home, leaving her feeling lost and homeless.
…
Liang Xiaoxiao, who was leaning on only one crutch, looked up at the street lights in the distance, and didn't know where to go for a moment.
She froze in place, leaning her entire body weight on the only remaining crutch.
The girl with a backpack on her back looked into the distance, tears streaming down her face. Under the neon lights, tears welled up in her eyes.
She cried and murmured "Mom".
She cried and accused: Dad lied to me.
She cried until her brain was deprived of oxygen, and she seemed to hear many people's voices...
It seems that I heard Niuniu's mother scolding Niuniu:
"Look at Xiaoxiao, she looks like a clean little girl, but she's all covered in this after using the toilet. She has dry stools every day. Who can stand serving her? I don't owe her anything!"
"Mom, don't blame Xiaoxiao. She twisted both of her feet. Even if she wanted to, she should be able to fix it, right? Besides, she must have a sore throat. Wait for me to find some pills for her."
As if hearing the heartless uncle pick up the phone, he asked her doubtfully:
"Why did you go to stay at a classmate's house? Are you close to him? Oh, yes, you are on vacation!
Then just stay at your classmate's house. You'll have company and you can relax and have fun. Once you start working, it will be difficult to do this again.
Your aunt took your brother to learn painting. You said your brother is immature. Are you kidding? I think your aunt is just idle. Now she's off work. She took your brother for a walk and was so busy that her feet hit the back of her head, but then she stopped.
Wait a few days and ask your aunt to pick you up and come to my place to stay. Your uncle is busy, so call if you have anything."
It was as if she heard what her father said to her while riding his bike that day:
"Xiaoxiao, Dad has already started a family and now has your brother. So we can't just regret and get a divorce.
Xiaoxiao, for your brother...
Xiaoxiao, Daddy will accompany you this winter break. Let your Aunt Ding take Xiaobao back to the countryside, okay? We'll chase them away tomorrow!
When you start your next semester, Dad will make ready-made meals for you at noon, so that Bi Yue will envy you.
It's vacation time, so don't wander around. Just stay home and take care of your feet. If you want to play the piano, play the piano. If you want to sing, sing.
The girl moved step by step to the side of the road, and the cold wind dried her tears.
…
Bi Tielin, with his hands in his coat pockets, walked into the alley with a slightly drunken look and a slightly unsteady step.
When he saw a girl sitting on crutches with her knees hugged at the gate, just sitting there all alone at the door of his house... his heart was instantly in his arms.
He walked lightly to the girl's side and watched her bury her face between her knees, as if she had no idea that someone had returned home and she didn't need to wait any longer.
Bi Tielin pulled up his trouser legs, squatted beside the girl, and placed his warm and dry big palm on the back of the girl's head.
He said, "Laugh?"
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Cons: The cheesy beginning was due to a consultation with my editor at the time. She suggested a more captivating introduction, and after two revisions, we finally settled on Ferrari. However, that opening foreshadowed the theme, and the ending tied back to the opening theme. So new readers, please bear with me. I don't write anything flashy; I'm very down-to-earth.
The second shortcoming is that in the early part of the novel, the heroine was scolded by thousands of readers for being heartless, in the middle part, she was scolded for being a loser, and in the later part, they stopped scolding her. They cried and laughed with the heroine Xia Tian and felt the same pain as her. So, new readers should read on patiently.
The third shortcoming was that since it was my first time writing a book, in the first 900,000 words or so, the supporting characters had too much role to play.
As for the advantages, I'm not bragging. As long as you watch it carefully and till the end without getting red eyes or laughing along, you can ask me to refund your subscription money.
Well, just consider it a boast to cool down my temper. The advantage of my previous work is that, unlike other period works, I have many settings for the current background of the 1970s. I dare to rely on the background to move people's emotions, such as earthquakes, the Vietnam War, and military parades. I dare say that I am definitely not a female author who can only write about family matters.
In fact, when it comes down to it, the first time you write a book, your writing skills may be immature, but it is filled with full emotions. The first state and the first attentive creative journey will never come again.
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