"Your surname is Wei! Shut up!" Mrs. Cao finished his words in one breath. She protected Su Eli behind her like an old hen protecting her cubs, and pouted at Wei Xing, "You have such a foul mouth."

You are talking nonsense here, and you are not afraid of ruining your tongue by talking nonsense in front of the children!"

"Okay, okay, okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it." Wei Xing squeezed his eyes and looked at Su Eli reluctantly, "Sister Cao, you are here at the right time. You come to persuade her, she is always domineering.

You don’t want to give me the money I earned back home. How can you explain this? You only let me earn it but don’t let me spend it?”

"You're talking nonsense!" Sang Xinyue shouted angrily, "You didn't earn that! That's——"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Wei Xing, "Oh, I didn't earn it, you sold it back?"

"Wei Xing!" Sang Xinyue's voice trembled, and her lips turned a little white, "Do you have a conscience! I have been with you for so many years, when have I ever done those unclear things! You, you

How could you frame me!"

Wei Xing laughed angrily, "You didn't sell it, so why are you so nervous about the money? Just give it to me!"

"No more! There is no money in the family anymore!" Sang Xinyue cried sadly, "You drank and gambled with all the money, and the family really doesn't have a penny left! If this continues, let's buy rice

All the pot money is gone!”

"Then we still have money to buy rice!" Wei Xing suddenly showed his fierce look, and kicked Sang Xinyue hard, "Little ****, I knew you were hiding the money, why don't you give it to me now!"

No one expected that he would suddenly take action. Sang Xinyue stumbled and bumped into the water tank next to her. She could not move for a long time.

"Xinyue!" Mrs. Cao was anxious, and hurried over to pull her, staring at Wei Xing angrily, "Wei, what do you want to do? You are not just playing around with your wife!"

"She deserves to be beaten. Hey, little bitch, get up quickly. Don't pretend to be dead. Give me the money. I'm still waiting to make a comeback. Don't cry here with me. It's bad luck." Wei Xing spat.

,"take money!"

Sang Xinyue was still lying on the ground, motionless.

Mrs. Cao was so anxious that she shook her repeatedly, but she remained motionless.

Seeing that she really couldn't get up, Wei Xing clicked his tongue twice, "It's really unlucky. I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes to marry a woman like you."

After saying that, he kicked the door open, cursed and walked out, not caring whether Sang Xinyue lying on the ground was dead or alive.

"Xinyue, Xinyue, don't scare me!" Ms. Cao's face turned pale.

"Let me try." Su Eli squatted down and pinched her philtrum hard. Only then did Sang Xinyue exhale and Youyouxing turned around.

She was lying on the ground with a pale face, blood on her forehead, and her eyes were red from crying, and she looked particularly pitiful.

At this time, Wei Jiaer in the room seemed to feel something, and burst into tears.

"Jia'er, Jia'er..." Sang Xinyue struggled to get up from the ground and murmured a few words with her chapped lips, "Jia'er, don't cry, mother is here..."

Seeing her struggling to get up from the ground and staggering into the back room, Cao and Su Eli looked at each other, feeling a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Mrs. Cao gently pulled Su Eli and followed Sang Xinyue to the back room.

Sang Xinyue held a small baby in her arms. The baby cried until her face turned red. She held her tightly with her little hands. She hugged her face to face and coaxed her for a long time before she heard the baby's cry.

Eliminate it.

"I made you two laugh. Every time he hits me, Jia'er seems to know it." Sang Xinyue smiled, but her smile looked particularly sad. "I feel bad when she cries."

"How can a mother not feel distressed when a child cries?" Ms. Cao sighed, as if she wanted to persuade her, but didn't know where to start, "Why did he hit you again?"

Sang Xinyue smiled bitterly, "He beat me a lot, but recently because of..."

She glanced at Su Eli and didn't say anything else.

Mrs. Cao also realized something, and quickly helped Su Eli clarify, "This girl and her aunt are not the same people. Don't take Li girl lightly."

"That's not what I meant." Sang Xinyue shook her head and explained, tears welling up again, "I just don't know how to say it. This is not a one-time thing. How can I explain it clearly..."

As she spoke, her tears fell again. Knowing that she was feeling uncomfortable, Mrs. Cao stood aside, gently patted her shoulders, and let her cry.

Su Eli couldn't stand it anymore and asked softly: "Does he often hit you?"

"It's not that often. He still comes home often." Sang Xinyue said with tears.

It seemed that he would hit people whenever he came home. Su Eli was very angry and shook her head, "He treats you so badly, why don't you make peace with him?"

In Sichuan, although many things are still very feudal, there is no room for discussion with Li Yi.

If she were this kind of trash man, she would have kicked him back into the trash a long time ago. How could she have allowed him to bully her?

But Sang Xinyue seemed to have heard something extraordinary, "Harmony? This, how is this possible... If there is peace, wouldn't Jia'er have a father? I have to give Jia'er a complete family."

"

Hearing this, Su Eli had nowhere to complain. It would be better not to have such a bastard father who never skipped out on eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling!

"And..." Sang Xinyue murmured, "If we want to reconcile, my parents' family won't agree to it. Where will I go then?"

Her eyes were wandering, and she didn't look like she could make up her mind to divorce.

Looking at her look, Su Eli knew that it would be useless to talk more now. If a person is not aware of it himself, it is useless to just rely on what others say.

"Let's not talk about that first." Ms. Cao said, "Did that bastard of yours take all the money away again?"

Sang Xinyue nodded, tears about to well up again.

"Oh, you really found a bastard." Mrs. Cao sighed, "Li Yatou came here today to ask you to help embroider two handkerchiefs. You can see if it works. It will be a little money. You and Jia'er

Two people can't starve to death at home, right?"

When she heard that there was an embroidery job coming to her, Sang Xinyue's eyes became lively, "Okay! Let me embroider anything, but... Miss Li, can you pay me some money first?"

She blushed, and when she said this, even she was embarrassed, "I really don't have money to buy rice for cooking. It doesn't matter if I'm hungry, but I can't starve Jia'er..."
Chapter completed!