The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

He Yi saw that although Zuo Zixuan looked guilty, she did not intend to make any excuses.

He held her tighter in his arms with a wronged look on his face, "Xuanxuan... shouldn't you be responsible for me?"

Zuo Zixuan was shocked. Responsible? How? Just touching someone means taking responsibility?

He had secretly kissed me several times, but I didn't hold him responsible. Instead, he made me responsible.

Could it be that shamelessness is contagious?

Before Zuo Zixuan could say anything, she heard the door of the bedroom next door open.

I guess it was Mother He who got up and was going to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Zuo Zixuan couldn't afford to live in someone else's house and act like a ancestor.

She quickly turned over, but as soon as she stood up, He Yi pulled her into his arms.

"Little rascal, what are you doing up so early?"

Zuo Zixuan pushed He Yi away and said, "I'll get up and make breakfast. Otherwise, should I wait for mom to make it and feed it to me?"

He Yi hugged her in his arms with amusement, "Mom, are you making breakfast?

You've been married for two years. When have you ever seen her cook breakfast?

She probably went to the canteen in the family quarters to buy buns and porridge.

Don't bother with her. She's old and less sleepy. Let her go buy it.

This morning I will eat..."

Zuo Zixuan thought about it and decided that she didn't want to eat anything outside unless it was absolutely necessary.

She pushed He Yi away, got up and put on her clothes.

“I don’t want to eat steamed buns and porridge.

The day before yesterday, Huang Fang brought me some pickled cabbage. I wanted to eat pulled noodles with pickled cabbage. "

"Sour cabbage noodles? What is that?" He Yi asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's a delicacy from the southwest. If you want to eat it, get up quickly."

He Yi nodded and sat up from the bed.

Zuo Zixuan had already gone out before she even put on her clothes.

He sat on the bed and thought for a long time, wondering if he had forgotten something.

After a long time, he slapped himself on the forehead and actually forgot to let Zuo Zixuan take responsibility.

Hey……

It's really a delicacy that misleads people...

Zuo Zixuan went downstairs and saw He's mother holding a bamboo dustpan and a small aluminum pot, preparing to go out.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Mother He stood by the door, looked up in the direction of the stairs, and said with a smile:

"Xuanxuan, why did you get up so early today?

I'm going to the cafeteria to get breakfast."

"Mom, don't go. I don't want to eat steamed buns and porridge. Let's cook some sauerkraut noodles." Zuo Zixuan said as she walked downstairs.

Mother He was stunned for a moment, and said with an embarrassed look:

"Xuanxuan, Mom doesn't know how to cook pickled cabbage noodles. How about I cook you soy sauce noodles?"

Zuo Zixuan shook her head and took the food from He's mother's hand. "Mom, you go and rest. I'll cook."

"Can you cook sauerkraut noodles?" He's mother asked with surprise.

"I saw other people do this when I was hiding from my parents. I'll give it a try, I shouldn't be too bad."

When He's mother heard Zuo Zixuan say that she had to hide from place to place with her parents, she felt really bad.

When the situation changed drastically in 66, they went to look for Zuo Zixuan's parents, hoping to secretly take her and her family to the countryside and hide them there.

When they rushed to the Zuo family's house, it was already empty. The once magnificent little western-style building had been smashed and destroyed beyond all recognition.

In that era, everyone was in danger, and they didn't dare to look for people openly, so they could only inquire in private.

But after inquiring for many years, there is still no trace of Zuo Zixuan's family.

It was not until two years ago that they met again when Zuo Zixuan's parents were reported and sent her here to seek asylum.

When Mother He came to her senses from her memories, Zuo Zixuan had already gone into the kitchen to light the fire and make breakfast.

Not only He's mother heard what Zuo Zixuan said, but He Yi, who was standing at the stairs on the second floor, also heard it.

He felt even more guilty towards Zuo Zixuan, thinking that he had lost his mind some time ago for asking for a divorce from her, and that he deserved to die.

At the west end of the compound, the Luo family was surrounded by people in three layers inside and outside, and heart-wrenching cries were heard from the house.

An Guizhi, the military wife who had been the first to stand out at the He family's door the day before, was now sitting on the floor of the Luo family, holding her pale child and crying her heart out.

In the morning, An Guizhi cooked millet porridge with brown sugar for the children. Suddenly, she remembered that her hometown had sent some dates over a few days ago. Thinking that dates are good for blood supplement and nutrition, she grabbed a few and threw them on the already cooked millet porridge.

Her three-year-old son, Deng Xiaosi, was very happy to see the red dates. He picked all the red dates into his own bowl and ate them by himself while sitting on the steps of the courtyard gate with the bowl in his hand.

When the other children in the family saw this, they didn't make a fuss about it. After all, he was the youngest in the family and everyone gave in to him.

Deng Xiaosi sat at the door, eating while watching the local dogs in the compound fighting, and laughing out loud.

As a result, when he tilted his head back, a whole date went directly into his throat.

When An Guizhi heard the sound of porcelain being broken outside the gate, she ran out in a hurry.

Deng Xiaosi fell to the ground with a pale face and coughed violently.

When she saw dates scattered on the ground outside the door, she knew the child was stuck.

She quickly picked up the child and patted and shook him hard, hoping to get the dates out.

The noise outside the Deng family's door was quite loud. An Guizhi's crying and shouting were heard by all the neighbors within a hundred meters.

Everyone put down their bowls and went out to watch the fun.

I heard that the child was choking on a date, and someone suggested:

"Sister An, I heard that Huiru saved the mayor's grandson who was choked by peanuts a few days ago. How about you take the child to Huiru's house and let her try?"

After listening to what others said, An Guizhi completely forgot about what happened the day before, when her own man beat her half to death and warned her not to get close to Luo Huiru.

She held the child in her arms and ran towards Luo's house like crazy.

Luo Huiru had just finished preparing breakfast and put it on the table when she heard the door being slammed loudly, accompanied by An Guizhi's screams and cries.

"Sister Huiru, Sister Huiru...

Please save my little Si."

Old Mrs. Luo and Luo Huiru looked at each other, and both thought that it was a military relative who came to see them because they had a fever or a cold.

When Luo Huiru was in the countryside, she followed the village barefoot doctor for a few days and learned how to treat some minor illnesses.

Get some medicine for fever and cold, and treat minor injuries.

Some military dependents in the compound were reluctant to spend money to go to the hospital, so they gave her a few cents to get some medicine.

Minor ailments can basically be cured with just the right medicine, but for serious illnesses, people don’t dare to see her.

Luo Huiru opened the door, and An Guizhi knelt down in front of her, crying with tears and snot.

"Sister Huiru, my little Si is stuck by a date, can you please save my little Si?

As long as you save my Xiao Si, I am willing to work like a slave for you for the rest of my life.

I beg you……"

The military relatives who were watching the excitement nearby felt bad when they saw An Guizhi crying so hard.

Someone nearby chimed in, "Hui Ru, I heard that you saved the mayor's grandson who was choked by peanuts a few days ago.

Please help Guizhi...

Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. The Deng family will remember your kindness for the rest of their lives."

"That's right, Huiru, please save Xiaosi."

Luo Huiru heard the military dependents at the door talking in unison, and then looked at Deng Xiaosi, who was in An Guizhi's arms, with a pale face and motionless.

She was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

It would be fine if she could, but the key is that she can't.

But if she tells the truth now and says that she can't do it, won't she be slapped in the face?

Yesterday there was a rumor that I saved the mayor's grandson. Wouldn't that have been exposed?

How will I continue to live in the military compound in the future?

The military dependents outside the door all tried to persuade him.

She really had no other choice but to pick up the child and pat his back hard. Everyone was frightened when they saw her rough action.

If she shoots like that, will Deng Xiaosi be killed directly?

An Guizhi felt distressed when she saw this, but she didn't dare to speak.

After filming for nearly ten minutes, Deng Xiaosi didn't react at all.

Luo Huiru had no choice but to reach into her throat.

At first, Deng Xiaosi struggled a bit, but after Luo Huiru dug him for two or three minutes, Deng Xiaosi just tilted his head and became motionless.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the child had died.

An Guizhi snatched the child and shook him desperately, burying her head in the child's chest and screaming heart-wrenchingly.

When Luo Huiru saw that the person was dead, she turned pale with fright and broke out in cold sweats.

But she still pretended to be calm and said, "Sister Guizhi, the child couldn't move when he was sent here. I did try my best."

Once the child was brought over, he wouldn't move. All the military dependents in the military dependents area saw it.

An Guizhi also thought that the child died because the rescue was too late.

No one blamed Luo Huiru. They just comforted An Guizhi and asked her to take the child back to prepare for the funeral.

I thought the matter had been settled, but at this moment, a group of people, carrying a large pig's hind leg covered with red cloth, walked towards the Luo family, beating gongs and drums, led by a young soldier on guard.

At first glance, I thought it was someone coming to propose marriage.

Before anyone could react to what was happening, the group of people arrived at the Luo family's door.

The young soldier who led the way turned around with a grin and said to the middle-aged man in a black Zhongshan suit behind him, "Mayor Qiao, this is Comrade Luo Huiru's home."

"Okay, okay, comrades in the People's Liberation Army, thank you for your hard work..." Mayor Qiao reached out and held the young soldier's hand.

The young soldier blushed a little. It was his first time shaking hands with such a big leader and he felt a little overwhelmed.

The military relatives who were watching heard the young soldier address the middle-aged man, and then looked at the pig's hind legs being carried by a group of people behind him, and they immediately understood what was going on.

The mayor and his family came to express their gratitude in person.

Who would care about An Guizhi who was kneeling on the ground, heartbroken?

Everyone quickly gathered around Luo Huiru and gave her a lot of compliments.

"Hui Ru, you are really capable. The mayor and his family came to thank you personally."

"That's right, Huiru, you are so generous."

"What are you still standing there for, Huiru? Hurry up and welcome Mayor Qiao into the house..."

When Luo Huiru heard that the mayor had come to her house in person, she was extremely excited. She quickly tidied her clothes and hair, and went out to greet the mayor with a smile on her face.

After Luo Huiru went out, she didn't need the little soldier to introduce her.

The military dependents who were gathered outside the door and wanted to show their presence in front of the mayor quickly introduced: "Mayor Qiao, this is Comrade Luo Huiru who saved your grandson."

The mayor quickly stepped forward and shook Luo Huiru's hand. "Comrade Xiao Luo, thank you so much for the day before yesterday. If it weren't for you, my grandson would have died..."

Luo Huiru held Mayor Qiao's hand, lowered her head and said modestly, "It's okay, it's all my duty."

"Good comrade, I came today..."

"Huh? Where is Comrade Luo Huiru?" Old Mrs. Qiao, holding the child, ran up breathlessly and looked around the crowd.