Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

As the sky gradually darkened, the orange-red sunset covered half the sky like a gorgeous brocade.

The two walked slowly hand in hand to the door of Quan Jiuxi's house.

Shen Xingzhou's clear voice rang out, "I'm going home, Xixi. I'll come play with you after school tomorrow."

Quan Jiuxi nodded, "Want to eat together?"

Shen Xingzhou shook his head, a little unhappy, "My father will be back today."

"Yeah." Quan Jiuxi responded and watched Shen Xingzhou turn and leave.

When Quan Jiuxi returned home, Quan Hui was helping Jiang Yuanhua prepare meals in the kitchen.

The kitchen was steaming hot and filled with the aroma of food.

Quan Jiuxi walked over and asked, "Do you need help?"

Quan Hui turned around, a warm smile bloomed on his face. He wanted to hug her, but found that his hands were wet again.

"Hey, my daughter is so sensible, who can compare to her? No need, go play."

After hearing what the doctor said and her husband's advice, Jiang Yuanhua had figured it out. How could such a well-behaved baby be sick?

Her daughter is a genius.

Quan Jiuxi nodded, turned around and walked aside to turn on the TV.

The light of the TV screen flickered in the dim living room, and Quan Jiuxi sat quietly on the sofa.

……

That day, sunlight shone through the window onto the floor of Kwon Jiuxi's house.

"Xiaoxing, Xixi, it's time to eat some fruit." Jiang Yuanhua brought a plate of fruit and handed it to the two of them with a smile.

When Shen Xingzhou heard the sound, he immediately stood up, his eyes shining as he stared at the plate of fruit, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Jiang Yuanhua handed him the fruit with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

She really felt sorry for the child, who was sensible and loved to laugh, but was born in such a bad family.

"Have fun." Jiang Yuanhua glanced at Quan Jiuxi and saw that she was concentrating on studying the building blocks, so he left quietly, fearing to disturb them.

"Xixi, open your mouth." Shen Xingzhou excitedly picked up a fresh and juicy peach and handed it to Quan Jiuxi's mouth first.

Quan Jiuxi glanced at him and said seriously, "Shen Xingzhou, you haven't practiced boxing yet, put it down."

Ever since she met Shen Xingzhou and knew what he would be like in the future, she had consciously tried to teach him. Although she could always be by his side, a good ironsmith still needs to be strong himself.

Shen Xingzhou curled his lips and said reluctantly, "Okay."

After saying that, they put down the fruit and walked into the yard.

In the yard, Shen Xingzhou was soon covered in sweat. Sweat kept flowing down his red cheeks, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

When Quan Hui came back, he saw Shen Xingzhou being pinned down by Quan Jiuxi.

"Xixi, how could you bully Xiaoxing?!" Quan Hui widened his eyes, with a hint of surprise and blame in his voice.

Quan Jiuxi dusted himself off, stood up, pulled Shen Xingzhou up, and said calmly, "I didn't bully you."

Shen Xingzhou also hurriedly explained: "Uncle, we are exercising! Xixi said that I need to become strong so that I can protect her!"

Quan Hui looked at the two children and shook his head helplessly: "Go and wash up quickly."

After washing, the two of them exuded a fresh fragrance.

The couple stayed with Shen Xingzhou for dinner.

At night, the moonlight is like water.

Quan Jiuxi walked Shen Xingzhou to the door and said, "Shen Xingzhou, if someone bullies you, you must fight back hard."

Shen Xingzhou scratched his head and said innocently, "No kids bully me."

Quan Jiuxi glanced at Shen Xingzhou. It was only a week before his mother left.

"If you can't win, run away, do you hear me?" Quan Jiuxi reminded again.

"Okay, I'll remember it." Shen Xingzhou nodded vigorously, turned around and ran back home.

……

A week passed in a flash, like a passing breeze, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch its tail.

Shen Xingzhou did not come today as usual, so Quan Jiuxi walked towards Shen Xingzhou's house.

The leaves on the street rustled in the breeze. When Quan Jiuxi walked downstairs, he saw his mother, whose clothes were disheveled and her face was bruised.

The two looked at each other.

Shen Xingzhou's mother couldn't help but shudder and ran away quickly.

Whose little girl is this? Her eyes are so cold and scary.

Quan Jiuxi looked at her quietly, then ran upstairs with his short legs.

She had no intention of changing Shen Xingzhou's situation at this time. Shen's father deserved to die, and Shen's mother did not deserve it.

Family ties are a precious and complex relationship in the world, but for Shen Xingzhou, although removing the rotten flesh is heartbreaking, it is a necessary pain on the road to recovery.

When she went upstairs, the entire corridor was as silent as a sleeping beast. Only the particularly harsh sound of tables and chairs colliding coming from Shen Xingzhou's house broke the tranquility.

She arrived at Shen Xingzhou's house. The door was half-open, and the scene inside the house instantly came into view.

Shen Xingzhou ran around desperately in the messy room.

Father Shen kept cursing from behind, "You little bastard, how dare you let that bitch get away? I'll beat you to death!"

Mr. Shen was tall and strong, with a face full of flesh, sparse eyebrows twisted together, and his mouth under his bulbous nose opened and closed, saliva flying everywhere.

After all, Shen Xingzhou was just a thin child, and he could not outrun the tall adults, and was soon caught by Shen's father's big hands.

Father Shen roughly grabbed Shen Xingzhou's collar and lifted him up like a chicken, shouting viciously, "Just like your damn mother, I raised an ungrateful bastard!"

Shen Xingzhou kicked desperately, his face flushed red, but his eyes were cold and fierce, "You are not allowed to talk about Mom."

"You bastard, that bitch ran away and doesn't want you anymore," Father Shen raised his fist and pretended to hit her.

Shen Xingzhou didn't dodge, but looked straight at Father Shen, "That's better than being beaten to death by you."

"Fuck, how could I raise a thing like you!"

However, the imagined pain did not come as expected.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Quan Jiuxi standing in front of him with a thick stick in his hands.

She was petite but stood straight, with her lips pressed tightly into a straight line under her straight nose.

Father Shen was beaten to his knees on the ground, still cursing, "Where did this little bitch come from! You're looking for death!"

"Xixi, cough cough, run quickly." Shen Xingzhou fell to the ground and coughed continuously.

Quan Jiuxi didn't knock the man out directly. With a cold and contemptuous look in his eyes, he said, "Waste."

Father Shen was enraged by these two words. His face was grim and he struggled to get up. He picked up a broken wine bottle beside him and threw it at Quan Jiuxi.

Shen Xingzhou hurriedly crawled over and stood in front of Quan Jiuxi.

Quan Jiuxi grabbed Shen Xingzhou's collar and threw him behind him, and the two of them dodged.

"You nosy bitch! I'll beat you to death!"

"Don't move!"

Just then, two uncles in hats strode in and shouted loudly.