After Lu Miao pulled Chunhua's sister-in-law off the bench, she forcefully dragged her towards the door.

When he got to the door, he kicked the person directly into the courtyard.

"You are not welcome in my home, get out of here!"

"You are an uneducated person who was raised by a family, and you don't know what is good or bad. I am also an elder after all..."

Sister-in-law Chunhua stood in the courtyard and scolded.

In the dialect in the northern part of Beijing, the word "pangjiaerzong" means "little mother-in-law".

She scolded several members of the Lu family with this sentence. Can Lu Miao tolerate her?
I took a picture of the shovel used to shovel snow in the courtyard.

"Shameless thing, you have no reason to bully my children! Are you leaving? If you don't leave, believe it or not, I will shovel you to death with a shovel!"

Lu Miao's shovel hit Chunhua's sister-in-law with a "bang bang" sound.

Sister-in-law Chunhua was hit several times on the head and her head was knocked unconscious.

She didn't expect that Lu Xiaobao of the Lu family would have such a bad temper when he returned from a few years in the countryside!

Afraid that Lu Miao would go crazy, he really shoveled her to death with a shovel, cursed and supported her knocked unconscious head, and ran away with her tail between her legs.

Lu Miao chased him all the way to the door, and the neighbors on the left and right stuck out their heads to look.

She was neither shy nor annoyed, and said openly:
"Whoever bullies my family again will suffer this fate!"

After saying that, she slammed the courtyard door shut.

Lu Miao went into the house and hugged the child to comfort her, while Tang Mei stayed by her side.

The other people in the house who came to visit were a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the host was busy and had no time to talk to them, he just made an excuse and went home.

Everyone in the room had almost left. Tang Mei stood beside Lu Miao and looked into Xiao Mingxia's eyes:

"Why are you so big? You scared me just now..."

"She dares to mess with Ming Xia when I'm here today, and she'll dare to mess with you tomorrow when I'm not here. If I'm not more powerful, why don't I wait to be bullied by her?"

If this weird thing is not cured, she will be kept in custody next time!
Lu Miao pursed her lips, and the words "I'm unhappy" were written all over her pretty face.

"You should be more careful in the future. If any of the people who come to visit us have something wrong with them, they won't be allowed in."

Tang Men nodded quickly.

Ming Xia didn't know whether her eyelashes were pulled or her eyes were poked. Her eyelids were still red and seemed a little swollen.

Tang Mei sighed and blamed herself, shedding tears of distress.

Lu Miao gave a helpless "tsk", "Why are you crying? It's not a big deal. The child is just tender. I have already beaten him back. You just need to pay more attention in the future."

Tang Mei nodded, wiped her tears and made malted milk for the two children.

Lu Miao frowned and hugged Ming Xia, who was crying and aggrieved.

She was really in a bad mood, but she was afraid that Tang Mei would worry and overthink it, so she could only restrain herself and hold it in.

The little girl went to bed when she was tired from crying. Lu Miao put her on the bed.

Before she could settle down, she was kicking her legs and crying again. It wouldn't have been possible if it had been someone else.

Lu Miao guessed that she was frightened at that time, feeling distressed but unable to do anything, so she could only hold her while walking and also while sitting.

She didn't even take a bite of dinner that night.

Yuan said that he would put Mingyi down and let Tang Mei take it, and she carried Mingxia upstairs.

It didn't work at all.

The twins couldn't live without each other, one couldn't see the other and cried, the other couldn't see the other and would throw things and make a fuss.

Lu Miao could only take the two children upstairs together.

The door to the room on the second floor was closed, and she was the only one in the room. Ming Xia was better, sitting on the bed in single clothes and pants, playing with her brother.

The air door of the charcoal stove is opened wide, and the temperature of the sealed space rises quickly, so they are not afraid of catching a cold.

Tang Mei brought hot water, and Lu Miao finished washing them hastily before washing the two little ones.

After sitting on the bed, she leaned on the bedside and hugged the two little ones and kissed them one by one, "Does Xia Xia still hurt?"

Ming Xia shook his head, the little bun's face bulged, and he lay in his mother's arms:
"It doesn't hurt Xia Xia, that grandma is naughty, hit Xia Xia, naughty!"

Lu Miao held the child and patted it gently, guiding the child from an early age:
"If you are bullied in the future, you have to speak out like today. Do you know? Dad and mom will clean up the bad guys for Xia Xia!" "Okay."

Ming Xia showed her little teeth and sat under the quilt, grabbing her mother's long hair and playing with her brother:
"Mom, why hasn't dad come back yet?"

Lu Miao looked at her watch and saw that it was almost eight o'clock.

"Do you miss Dad?"

"Ah."

Mingyi is a tough guy and has fun with himself.

Although Ming Xia is younger, her emotions and personality are obviously more delicate than Ming Yi's.

When Lu Miao asked, Ming Xia nodded, her voice soft and adorable:

"Well, Xia Xia misses her father."

The child's father said he would be back at seven o'clock yesterday, but he hasn't come back yet. He is probably a new arrival and is not familiar with the roads on that side of the rural boundary, so he was delayed on the way.

Lu Miao was a little worried, afraid that Fu Jingyou would not be able to catch the car when he came back.

I'm also afraid that I won't be able to find my father tomorrow, and I'll be so noisy that I'll cry.

She told stories to change the subject, but she was afraid of what would happen.

After telling a few stories, Ming Xia finally brought the topic of dad back around.

After searching for her father several times but not finding him, the little girl was so aggrieved that she started to cry with her lips pursed and her voice thin and soft.

"Oh...Mom, dad, I want dad, mom..."

Don’t blame Ming Xia for making a fuss.

Children are like this. When they are scared, they subconsciously want to find someone close to them and trust them.

I had a mother before, but now my mother can't do it alone, and I also need a father.

But the child couldn't be coaxed and kept crying. Lu Miao felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Putting some clothes on Mingxia, she hugged Mingxia and rocked her back and forth and coaxed:

"Dad will be back soon. Xia Xia is obedient, okay? Xia Xia is obedient..."

When he turned around and saw Ming Yi standing tremblingly outside the quilt, Lu Miao's scalp exploded, her nose became sore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She hugged her sister, sat by the bed and went to her brother again, "Lie down and sleep, don't run around."

"My sister cried, and so did my mother."

Mingyi also became stubborn, standing on the quilt with his mouth open and crying.

He cried loudly, and his sister wanted to cry even more after hearing this.

There was a buzz in the room, which was more lively than singing a big opera.

Taking care of this and not that, he was busy running around when the door of the room opened with a "click" from the outside.

Lu Miao turned around and cried, "Why did you come back!"

Fu Jingyou closed the door, took off his coat and threw it aside. He quickly walked to the bed, pulled the quilt, and put the crying mother into his arms.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay."

"My sister keeps asking for a father, and I can't coax her... They still don't want an aunt. They cry together. I can't help them cry together!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm back, I'm here to comfort you, eh? Don't cry."

Fu Jingyou wiped away the tears from the corners of Lu Miao's eyes, adjusted her posture and took her daughter into her arms.

The little girl said that if she wants her father, she wants her father. If she doesn't want him, she will cry.

The bad boy Mingyi stood trembling in bed.

The father knows him best, and he doesn't look like he's doing good things.

When I opened the quilt and took a look, it turned out to be true.

The brat pinched the little sparrow and let it stand there to pee.

Fu Jingyou quickly handed Ming Xia to Lu Miao, lifted the quilt and got out of bed with Ming Yi.


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