Rebirth of the best family

Chapter 25 Conflict
Similarly, the original owner of the Zhou family has no human rights.

Two yuan for selling hair. Thinking about starting dormitory life soon, I have to buy some daily necessities. I have to prepare three copies of hand towels and basins. I have to have washbasins, foot basins and small basins. A family like the Chen family uses one Washing face and feet in the wooden basin... Ye Zhizhi couldn't bear it no matter what, but fortunately it was summer, so she could avoid sharing it with the Chen family. Even the bath towels were cut out of clothes that she couldn't wear.

If there are any leftovers, I have to buy two pieces of homemade cloth from Jiang Guixiang's place to make two underwear to wear next to the body. The original owner's body is 16 years old this year, and she is still wearing the worn-out sweatshirt that Chen Aijiao eliminated. Fortunately, there are still For a sister like Chen Aijiao, fortunately, the original owner is not very developed yet, so she can barely handle it for a while.But the close-fitting underwear can't be said, it completely refreshed Ye Zhizhi's understanding of close-fitting clothing, and she really couldn't bear it anymore.

After careful calculation, two yuan may not be able to buy it, but she can ask her uncle and grandpa to help with the basin. The old man not only knows bamboo strips but also does carpentry. It must not cost much. The remaining money is definitely enough to buy towels and homemade cloth , maybe you can buy some other necessities.

The plan was very good, but as soon as he returned to the village and separated from Chen Aihong, before he got home, he met Chen Jianye who was fishing in the ditch with his playmates naked. He was stunned for two seconds before running out of the ditch with bright eyes Come up, and shout at Ye Zhizhi while running, "You lost money, you got your hair cut! The money for selling your hair, hand it over!"

How did you encounter this God of Plague?Ye Zhizhi frowned, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as him, so he turned around and took a different path, intending to go around.

"You dare to run!" Chen Jianye remembered Ye Zhizhi's many grudges. Seeing that Ye Zhizhi was about to leave, he looked around, grabbed a large piece of mud from the ridge of the field, and threw it at Ye Zhizhi.

"Haha! You run, you can't run away, you wait for me to tell my mother that I can't beat you to death!" Chen Jianye looked proudly at Ye Zhizhi who was not hit but was splashed with mud.

Gritting his teeth, closing his eyes and speeding up his pace, Ye Zhizhi tried his best to calm down the anger in his heart, and kept telling himself that this is the original owner's real brother, real brother!It's the treasure root of the old Chen family, so don't beat it!If you break yourself, you will suffer.

Ye Zhizhi's silence and forbearance made Chen Jianye even more proud. He was used to being domineering in the Chen family, bullying his biological sister in front of his partners, which made him feel unspeakable pleasure, and laughed even harder. The clods chased and threw Ye Zhizhi.

"Isn't it just going to work in a factory? What are you so proud of? You just went to work and got married, so you are also a dog of my Chen family. If I tell you to go east, you can't go west. You lose money..."

The mud mixed with obscenities chased her down, and Ye Zhizhi could no longer move forward. She was an only child all her life in her previous life. When did she experience such grievances?No matter how bastard Chen Jianye is, he is only eight years old, and he probably learned this kind of words from adults!

Her parents loved her like pearls and treasures, and they were reluctant to let her do any housework. She has never been wronged at all since she grew up, but she has never been treated like this.Ye Zhizhi, you have been beaten and scolded to the head, how can you bear it!
Ye Zhizhi was so angry that his mind went blank, and when he realized it, Chen Jianye was already in her hands.

"Let go of me, Chen Erjiao, you bastard, bastard! Money-losing bastard! Damn girl...I want to tell my grandma!" Chen Jianye screamed and threw his fist at Ye Zhizhi. How could Ye Zhizhi get him to hit him? Looking at the mud in his hand, I wished I could take out a handful of mud and apply it directly to his face.

After all, Ye Zhizhi turned away from Chen Jianye and stared into his eyes.

"I'm your sister! I'm a bastard, are you a little bastard?" Ye Zhizhi said angrily. She didn't know how much the original owner was bullied by the devil before, but she has endured more anger than in her previous life. Sum, "Who else taught you those words, who is losing money!"

"You! It's you! Lost money!" Chen Jianye's eyes were filled with deep malice, he didn't look like an eight-year-old child at all, he screamed and struggled, with so much strength that Ye Zhizhi almost missed him, While crying and threatening her. "If you don't let me go, I will let my milk beat you to death, prevent you from eating, and prevent you from going to work..."

The onlookers were startled. The brave ones mocked Chen Jianye while watching the play, while the timid ones ran back to Chen's house to complain.

"I'll tell you Chen Jianye, if you dare to chew your tongue in front of this, I'll hit you once, believe it or not!" Ye Zhizhi threatened him with his hand, and just as he raised his hand, he heard a roar from a distance.

Mom!Zhao Xiuju came running with a pole.

Ye Zhizhi shuddered. This was entirely a stress reaction of his body. He couldn't care less about Chen Jianye. If he didn't run at this moment, he would wait until he pushed Chen Jianye away, jumped up and ran in the opposite direction without daring to turn his head. back.

Zhao Xiuju herself was already scary, let alone the irritated Zhao Xiuju who was carrying the pole. Thinking of the pole with thick arms, Ye Zhizhi felt that if he ran slower, he might lose his limbs.

At this time, she didn't have any grievances in her heart, and she was thinking about where to hide. She didn't dare to look back until she ran a long way. Zhao Xiuju didn't catch up, and she was coaxing Chen Jianye who was crying, Let out a sigh of relief and temporarily escaped the catastrophe.

Knowing that Chen Jianye is the treasure of the Chen family, how could she be dazzled by anger?Ye Zhizhi hid outside all afternoon, guessing that Zhao Xiuju might have calmed down, so she sneaked into Chen's house. As soon as she entered the courtyard of Chen's house, Zhao Xiuju, who was knitting under the eaves, saw her.

"Where did you die all afternoon? Why did you come back? Why didn't you die outside!" Zhao Xiuju stood under the eaves with her hips crossed and scolded her sullenly. , but the scolding was extremely unpleasant, Ye Zhizhi felt sore, thanks to her not being the original owner, she didn't expect too much from Zhao Xiuju, did her mother say this?
She didn't want to come back, but she had to have a place to go. She didn't have an ID card, and she didn't have a letter of introduction. Even her uncle, the only patron, went to the house of the aunt in the hall. Where else could she go besides the Chen family!
Hearing Zhao Xiuju's scolding, Chen Jianye pulled Grandma Chen out of the back room, Grandma Chen's old face was so dark that ink dripped out, she called Ye Zhizhi into the main room, pointed at her and said coldly, "Kneel down! "

In the Chen family, only the bedroom floor is leveled. Although the mud on the floor in the main room and kitchen is firmly stepped, it is as uneven as a paper shell containing eggs. The feeling of kneeling on it is no better than kneeling on the washboard.

Why is Ye Zhizhi willing to kneel? Chen Jianye deserves such a beating. She only regrets being too verbose and didn't really beat her up, but she doesn't think she is at fault at all. If she does it all over again, she will definitely catch Chen Jianye and beat him again. .

"I'm right, why should I kneel?"

Ye Zhizhi stood by the door and refused to move, looking at Grandma Chen stubbornly.

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