Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

The weather in summer is like a child's face, it changes at any time.

It was still sunny in the morning, but as soon as noon passed, the clouds immediately became dense.

The grandfather and grandson hurriedly closed the stall and went home. Fortunately, God gave him face. After they arrived home, the heavy rain started pouring down.

Cutting open a watermelon simmered in well water, the grandfather and grandson drank it in one gulp. The sweetness, coolness, and stifling heat all faded away.

"Grandma, this watermelon is so sweet!"

"It's quite sweet. I'll buy some more someday."

The grandfather and grandson were sitting on the kang and eating watermelon leisurely. The little puppy was nibbling the watermelon rind and playing on the ground. They were listening to the rain by the window and chatting about home affairs.

On the contrary, the Song family was noisy and chaotic.

Ma Xijuan is back.

She had given birth prematurely a few days ago, and her parents' family started quarreling before she could give birth.

Ma Xijuan, who was only three days old after giving birth, was kicked out with a scarf wrapped around her forehead and her newborn son in her arms.

All the money and belongings in his hands were looted. Fortunately, he still cared about her life and death and bought her a ticket home.

Ma Xijuan had just arrived home, entered the house, put the child on the kang, and ran to the cupboard to look for food without even looking at Song Zhigang.

But she was starving to death, and except for the money to buy a bus ticket, her mother didn't leave her any money.

I was hungry for two days.

"Gangzi, why don't you hug your son?" Ma Xijuan stuffed herself for a while and came back with a cucumber in her hand. She saw Song Zhigang leaning there, just watching, motionless, and asked curiously.

"Oh, it's killing me. It rains all the time. It's really hard to cut donkey grass. You can't catch the car anymore. Sell the donkey someday!" Mrs. Song muttered while wiping her face. The rain opened the door curtain and came in.

"Oh~ Juanzi, are you back? Is this... my grandson?" Seeing Ma Xijuan standing by the kang, Mrs. Song was so excited that she threw herself on the kang, took off the small quilt, looked at it again and again, and confirmed again and again that it was her grandson. Afterwards, I burst into tears.

"My old Song family has a daughter-in-law!"

Ma Xijuan looked at Mrs. Song, and then at Song Zhigang, whose eyes were red but remained silent.

"Mom, what happened to Gangzi? Why is he acting weird?"

Mrs. Song's crying suddenly stopped.

"Ahem, Juanzi! Gangzi has been harmed by others, wuwu~"

Ma Xijuan seemed to have noticed something, her eyes widened, she glanced up and down at Song Zhigang, and asked in horror, "What happened? Gangzi, get up!"

"Get out! Don't drag me, ah~"

An angry roar came from the Song family, which was more frightening than the thunder in July.

......

In the evening, the showers began to subside.

The yard of the Song family was extremely dull. After hearing that Song Zhigang was paralyzed, Ma Xijuan went to Mrs. Song's house without saying a word, holding her child in her arms.

Song Zhigang didn't have time to kiss the son he missed so much. His eyes were dim and he stared straight at the roof, thinking about the embarrassment of being dragged to the ground by his wife just now, feeling depressed and resentful.

"Juanzi, would you like to have some food?"

Mrs. Song brought in a bowl of noodles and placed it on the kang.

Ma Xijuan lay on her side on the edge of the kang, motionless. She didn't even care about the child's murmurs of protest.

"My eldest grandson, don't cry, oh~ don't cry, Juanzi, give him some milk!"

Ma Xijuan remained motionless.

She is very upset now. Born in a big family that values ​​boys over girls, she has long learned to assess the situation and speak the right words to others, and tell the devil to others.

She always makes the best choice for herself immediately.

But the situation in front of me. It confused her. She is not yet forty years old, is she going to spend her whole life guarding a paralyzed person?

However, where can I go without the Song family? This is really sad.

Ma Xijuan thought drowsily all night, not knowing what decision she made in the end.

When she got up in the morning, after feeding the baby, she threw the baby into Mrs. Song's arms, dressed up beautifully and went out to visit.

"Hey~ I can't live this day." Mrs. Song sighed and went to Song Zhigang's house with her child in her arms.

"Mom, all the money at home has been hidden, don't let her touch it." Song Zhigang stretched out his weak fingers and scratched his son's face, his eyes were cold.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't ask, just listen to me."

"Okay, it's up to you. I'll go change the bankbook."

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