Pastoral fierce wife busy farming

627 0629 She's Crazy

"Give me back my grandson!"

"You evil spirit!"

"I'll stab you to death!"

"..."

Zhao's heart-wrenching screams echoed in the mountains and forests, but Su Shimao could no longer answer her.

Su Shimao's eyes were wide open, and the unbelievable expression was still frozen on his face.

He probably couldn't believe it until he died, that his biological mother, the mother who was always obedient to him, would actually stab him to death with her own hands.

Mrs. Zhao stabbed an unknown number of knives, as if her strength had been exhausted, she threw the dagger, with a helpless expression in her eyes, and then Mrs. Zhao's face gradually revealed a terrified expression. She looked at the blood-stained Su Shimao suddenly screamed loudly: "Shimao, my Shimao, my son! I killed my son!"

Liu Ru got hairy from being called by Mrs. Zhao, covered her ears and shouted, "Stop shouting! My son is dead, and your son is dead too!"

"Dead...all dead..." Mrs. Zhao stopped screaming and sat down on the ground, looking at Liu Ru: "Okay, why are they all dead?"

Holding the dead baby in her arms, Liu Ru stared viciously at Mrs. Zhao and yelled, "It's not all because of you! You vicious and selfish thing taught a vicious and selfish son, and killed my son. Su Shimao himself! It's all because of you, it's all the fault of your old Su family! Who told you to teach a vicious and cold-blooded thing to come out, harming others and yourself!"

Liu Ru hugged the child and knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Why did I go blind and choose such a wolf-hearted thing, my son! My miserable son!"

While talking, Liu Ru lowered her head, lovingly stroking the child's cold face, tears streaming down her face, and murmured: "It's my mother's fault too, if it wasn't for my mother's desire to marry you and other people's sons." It won't hurt my poor son to die at such a young age... Mother is sorry for you, my son!"

Mrs. Zhao was completely in chaos at this time, and she kept muttering to herself: "Blame me? Did I kill Shimao? Did I kill my grandson? But... how can you blame me, what am I?" I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything..."

Mrs. Zhao looked down at the blood on her hands, then at Su Shimao lying on the ground, and shook Su Shimao a few times with her hand.

Su Shimao's body shook lifelessly for a few times. Mrs. Zhao crawled over, hugged Su Shimao in her arms, held his son's head in both hands, put his face against his son's face, and murmured:

"Shimao, don't sleep, get up and eat, mother made your favorite braised pork."

"Shimao, you're going to be late for school, mother sewed you a new schoolbag..."

"Shimao, my good son, if you are short of money, tell your mother that she will secretly sell you some sewing work for you in exchange for money..."

Su Li looked at Zhao Shi with a complicated expression.

Mrs. Zhao doted on Su Shimao since she was a child. She didn't teach Su Shimao what sharing and caring for others were. She taught Su Shimao by precepts and deeds. In the end, she taught Su Shimao to be selfish and cold-blooded and only cared about himself, which led to this ending.

Su Li suddenly remembered a sentence she had heard in modern times: Educate your child well, if you don't teach him well, when he grows up and causes a disaster that you can't deal with in society, someone will naturally come to deal with him.

Looking at Mrs. Zhao, she especially realized the correctness of this sentence.

Crying and laughing at the same time, Mrs. Zhao hugged the bloody Su Shimao tightly in her arms and refused to let go, with a mad look on her face.

Liu Ru looked at Mrs. Zhao and murmured, "She's crazy..."

(End of this chapter)