Chapter 45
Aunt Zhao replied nonchalantly: "This is stored here by the neighbor across the door. What are you doing here today?"

"Storage?!"

The "brightness" on Zhao Guixiang's face turned into contempt in an instant, and she curled her lips: "I just said, how could you buy these..."

"Then what's in your bag? Why don't you show me?"

As soon as she entered the door, Aunt Zhao stuffed the cloth pocket into the wooden box, which made Zhao Guixiang very upset.

"Auntie, aren't you a teacher? Why did you become a household checker?"

Xu Jiaren asked while sitting on the edge of the bed pretending to be curious.

"Shut up when the adults are talking and the children! You little brats, get out and play."

Zhao Guixiang reprimanded him by waving his hands like a puppy.

"Zhao Guixiang, what's the matter with you? It's okay, I'm going to cook lunch!"

Aunt Zhao was not happy when she heard that Zhao Guixiang was murdering her granddaughter.

She didn't pay much attention to it before, but today she looked at Zhao Guixiang's tone and eyes, and she was very uncomfortable.

The last time she was hospitalized by Yang Ping angrily, no matter whether it was Zhao Guixiang or the four siblings she brought up in the Yang family, none of them came to visit her!

Aunt Zhao's heart has been chilled for a long time.

Half a month has passed, what is Zhao Guixiang doing here now?

Say visiting?Isn't that too late.

"Sister, I brought you some apples and white buns."

Zhao Guixiang opened the cloth pocket she was carrying, took out something from it and said.

Seeing what Zhao Guixiang took out, Xu Jiaren immediately jumped from the bed to the ground.

Reaching out to pick up an apple, he asked suspiciously, "Hey, auntie, why are the apples you brought broken?"

Staring at this short-sighted thing fiercely, Zhao Guixiang almost cursed, "I want you to talk more".

"It's not broken! It's touched, it's edible!"

Zhao Guixiang snatched the apple from Xu Jiaren's hand and stuffed it into the bag.

bumped into? !How could Xu Jiaren not be able to tell whether it was broken or bumped?
Since the apples brought are almost rotten, then...

"My aunt even brought us white buns."

Xu Jiaren quickly took another piece of bun from the bag with her little hand.

"Put it down, that steamed bun—" Wait until I leave before eating.

Unfortunately, before Zhao Guixiang finished speaking, Xu Jiaren had already torn off the bun and stuffed it into a mouthful.

"Pooh--"

Just after taking a bite, Xu Jiaren vomited it all up.

Her small face was full of pain and she asked: "Auntie, why is this bun sour? You gave us the broken bun?!"

"Zhao Guixiang?! You came to see us with bad apples, bad momos?! You can really do it!"

Aunt Zhao was thinking just now, if her younger sister really bowed her head and admitted her mistake, then she couldn't keep holding it, after all, they were all surnamed Zhao...

But seeing this scene now, her heart felt like someone had stabbed her hard.

Take the broken things and come to the door for alms!Do you really think of them as beggars? !
Zhao Guixiang secretly scolded the rotten egg for talking too much, and explained: "Sister, this bun is either broken, or I don't know how to bake it, and the yeast is wrong, so it's sour...Look..."

"I don't see anything!"

Aunt Zhao interrupted directly, angrily grabbed the bag on the table and stuffed it back, "You go! I, Zhao Ling, starved to death! Died of poverty! I don't want your things either!"

"Hey——sister, you—"

boom--

Zhao Guixiang was pushed out of the door, and her face was almost smashed by the door panel.

In the room, Aunt Zhao was also furious, sitting on the edge of the bed and panting.

"Grandma, don't be angry."

Xu Jiaren hurriedly handed over the teacup and said comfortingly.

"Hey, there's a girl here, why am I angry?" Looking at such a sensible granddaughter, Aunt Zhao's anger has subsided a lot.

She was about to ask her granddaughter if she wanted some snacks, when Zhao Guixiang shouted outside in a high-pitched voice: "Zhao Ling! You're awesome, aren't you? Don't forget that when you were sent back to your mother's house by a man, who took you in!

You are a white-eyed wolf!I raised two bastards, and now I have a little bastard!If you have the kindness, don't ask me for it for the rest of your life! "

bang bang bang-

The door panel was kicked hard from the outside for a while.

Aunt Zhao's face was livid, she wanted to go out to argue, but she stood up and sat back down.

Going out to make noise now will only make the neighbors laugh.

Just bear it, bear it and it will pass...

Aunt Zhao could bear it, but Xu Jiaren couldn't.

She went over and opened the door.

"Yo, the little bastard came out?"

Zhao Guixiang looked into the room and shouted: "The little bastard is out, why don't you come out?!"

Aunt Zhao didn't expect that she didn't notice her granddaughter opened the door, and ran out quickly: "Damn, come in."

"Grandma, don't worry. There is a dog barking at the door, and it must be dismissed."

Before Aunt Zhao could react, Xu Jiaren stood on the threshold, raised her head and shouted: "Listen well. Our family will not know you from now on! From now on, we will return to each other, and we will never see each other again! Today you Come to my door to bark, we forgive you generously, if you come again next time, I will call the police directly! Did you hear that? Get out of here!"

Looking at the child standing on the threshold and talking a lot, Zhao Guixiang was really stunned.

This is the stupid "stinky bastard?"

Every time the child gets angry, he either yells or beats people.

When did she become so eloquent?
Also, she said, "A dog is barking?" Isn't that just scolding her?
How dare you scold her? !Tell her to go away? !

It's the other way around!

Zhao Guixiang was stunned for half a minute, and finally realized that she had been scolded by this brat.

"Yes! Zhao Ling, you are good at teaching children? You don't use dirty words when you swear?
Never get in touch with each other, right?
Then before I die, I'll take care of you, you little bastard! "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Guixiang swung the bag in her hand and smashed it on Xu Jiaren's head.

Aunt Zhao didn't expect Zhao Guixiang to be cruel, so she quickly pulled the child back.

But that's it, it's still a step too late.

The bag of apples and steamed buns fell on Xu Jiaren's arm.

card wipe --

"what--"

There was a piercing pain, and Xu Jiaren burst into tears from the pain. She knew that her left hand must be broken.

"Zhao Guixiang! You are too vicious! You are only 4 years old! What do you want to do? Kill people?" Aunt Zhao asked angrily.

Zhao Guixiang glanced at the deformed arm smashed by her, with regret in his eyes.

She was going to smash her head, but she had better be stupid...

Who would have thought that when Aunt Zhao pulled the child, she would hit her on the arm?

It's a pity that it was hit on the arm. Wouldn't it be fine in ten days and a half?
Zhao Guixiang didn't have any fear or apology at all, and spat on the ground: "Vicious? I can be as vicious as you? Pretend to be a good person and teach children to swear? I'm piss—"

A Yi felt that Xu Jiaren was injured and ran out of the space.

"Woman! Your arm!! How dare this old woman hurt you!? See how I deal with her!"

Ah Yi ran to Zhao Guixiang's ankle and bit it down.

"Ouch - what bit me?!"

Zhao Guixiang's ankle suddenly hurt and she exclaimed.

How could it be possible to only bite the person who was protected by him, A Yi?
After biting it, A Yi jumped up and bit Zhao Guixiang's face again.

"Oh! What's going on?"

Zhao Guixiang covered her face and cried out in pain, touched the sticky hands, and took a look in front of her eyes, screaming pierced the quiet corridor: "Blood—oh my god—it's haunted—"

(End of this chapter)

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