pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 525 Life has no regret medicine

Xiao Dashan's eyes were red and his face was ferocious, he was in a very crazy state, he didn't know what he was doing, let alone stop.

He looked at the old lady Xiao whose face was flushed to blue, and the hatred in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

She often beat and scolded him, no matter what he did was wrong, especially after Xiao Changsheng was born, she looked down on him even more, and every time she scolded him, she had to call Xiao Changsheng to praise him.

Even if Xiao Changsheng made a mistake, it is still good in the eyes of Mrs. Xiao.

He also wanted affirmation, and he wanted her praise.

Xiao Dashan remembers that when he was very young, he worked hard all the time and did a lot of things to please the old lady. At that time, except for the old lady Xiao, many people in the village praised him as honest and capable, who would marry him when he grew up? It is a blessing accumulated for several lifetimes for him.

Even so, he didn't get a single compliment, but she still cursed him loudly for being so stupid that he couldn't even memorize poems.

He didn't understand, what's the use of memorizing poems?Shouldn't we work harder and plant the crops in the field well so that we can have food?
When he understood, Mrs. Xiao already had a good son who could recite poems when he just learned to walk.

In fact, he could recite poems at that time, but he made a mistake in the direction, so...

"What else do you do besides eat?"

"This word reads Xiao, and you don't even know your own surname."

"Xiao Dashan, do you really want to spend your whole life in this mountain?"

"Look at your younger brother, he can recite poems at the age of three, and you knew how to pee and mud at that time."

"Changsheng is so good, so powerful, come on, I'm reciting a poem for my mother, Xiao Dashan, what are you doing there, why don't you get out and work, have you finished planting the land?"

"Changsheng, don't learn from your useless brother. He has no chance of making a lot of money in his life, and he can only marry the ugliest woman."

"Xiao Dashan, why are you so useless, you can't even plant the land well, and you still learn what poems your brother can recite? It doesn't matter how old you are, but you can recite a poem that your brother can know when he was three years old. Show off in front of me?"

"..."

Countless insults exploded in his mind, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

"Stop! Stop! Shut up!"

"If you didn't say that other people can help his mother with work at the age of five, what a good boy, why would I go to work in the fields just to get you to praise me?"

"You say I can't read? How many words do you know? When did you teach me? If Xiao Changsheng hadn't run up the mountain every day and met Lou Jinniang, would he be able to recite poems? Can he read?"

"Why don't you go to work in the field, don't you know that running in the field is worthless if you scold me?"

"and also……"

Xiao Dashan stared at the old lady Xiao in front of him, questioned each sentence, and asked the words that had been suppressed for decades.

but--

No one answered him, Mrs. Xiao's eyes were still wide open, but she was already out of breath.

I don't know if she heard the eldest son's cry before she died, and if she regretted that she should have treated him like this...

There is no medicine for regret in life. You have to taste the fruit you have planted for yourself.

When she strangled Lou Jinniang to death with her own hands, she should have thought that maybe one day she would be strangled to death, and the person who strangled her was her own son!

Xiao Dashan finally cursed out what he was holding back in his heart, and his consciousness gradually became clear. When he found out, Mrs. Xiao had already been strangled to death by him...

(End of this chapter)