Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

Zhang Mengyao carried Zhang Jing back to the bedroom and slammed the door behind her. Without outsiders, her face suddenly dropped and she began to scold Zhang Jing, mainly for Zhang Jing's "unqualified" grandmother.

"You are not allowed to call my grandma!" Zhang Jing pushed her anxiously.

"Tell me what's wrong with her!" Zhang Mengyao was already angry, but when he saw him pushing her, she became even more angry and pushed him down.

Zhang Jing knocked his head on the wardrobe, and there was a "boom", he covered his head, his face wrinkled, tears rolled in his eyes, it hurt so much.

Zhang Mengyao was also taken aback, and she asked guiltily, "Does it hurt? If it hurts, you need to remember it better! Do you hear me?" She said and wanted to pull Zhang Jing, "I don't know how your grandma educates children. It’s like this, but it’s true, what does the little old lady in the country know.”

These words made Zhang Jing anxious, he opened his mouth to bite Zhang Mengyao.

"what!"

When Chen Yun entered, Zhang Mengyao angrily dragged Zhang Jing into the closet, cursing: "Crazy, aren't you! How dare you bite me! Why did I give birth to a little lunatic like you! I should have put you away if I knew it back then!" Knock out..."

Chen Yun hurriedly closed the door and stepped forward to stop her. She hurriedly said, "Ma'am, children need to be educated when they are young, but can't they be educated like this?"

"I need you to teach me!" Zhang Mengyao looked at her and snapped.

Chen Yun was taken aback by her, so she had no choice but to shut up and watch Zhang Jing being stuffed into the closet by Zhang Mengyao.

Zhang Jing's eyes were wide open, he was full of panic, tears were dripping down, his little hands were holding on to the door, and he started talking nonsense: "No, go in... I, don't go in... Don't go in, don't go in, okay?"

Regardless of his pleading, Zhang Mengyao shut him into the wardrobe, and she locked the door from the outside.

There was no light in the closet, it was pitch black, and the space was even more cramped. Zhang Jing slammed on the closet door in horror, crying heartbreakingly. He begged the other party: "Let me go, let me go...I don't want...to wait, stay here..."

Chen Yun turned around anxiously: "Madam, let the child out, it's so dark inside, it will scare him."

Zhang Mengyao was in a mess when she heard him crying and shouting. Looking at the tooth marks on her hands, the eldest lady lost her temper and felt that she was right.

"Don't worry about it!"

"Mom... I, I was wrong... You, you let me out... Mom, I, I was wrong, please... I'm afraid... I, I will be good, be good..." Zhang Jingyu was incoherent admit your mistake.

The sound insulation effect of the cabinet is very good, making his heart-piercing cries muffled, weakening his volume and panic.

When Zhang Mengyao heard him call her mother, she looked a little hesitant.

"I want Grandma...Grandma, I want to go home, take me home..."

"Grandma, grandma! I know grandma! Go home, this is your home! How many times do you have to say it!" Zhang Mengyao still decided to give this little madman some color, and she turned to leave.

Chen Yun stopped her with a shocked expression: "Madam, the child hasn't been released yet."

"Shut him up for a while, grind his temper, he's too wild to be disciplined."

"Auntie...Auntie...let me out!"

Chen Yun's heart was in a ball, she couldn't understand why a mother could be so cruel, "You, you can't..."

"I educate the children, it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks! Is the food ready? No need to greet guests? What are you still doing here! Get out! You don't want to do it anymore, do you?"

Chen Yun's expression changed, and she nodded to the other party in a daze: "I, I'm going down now."

There is a choice between livelihood and Zhang Jing, she can only choose livelihood, she wants to live.

She tried her best to ignore Zhang Jing's cries for help and left cruelly.

After Chen Yun left, Zhang Mengyao said: "Think carefully about what's wrong, and don't always look for your grandma in the future, it will be annoying." After finishing speaking, he left.

Feng Ye watched her come down and asked, "Where's the child?"

"Oh, in the bedroom, let him reflect on himself, and he can't always be so used to it."

Zhang Mengyao didn't ask Chen Yun to release the child until dinner.

Chen Yun opened the cabinet and found that Zhang Jing could not cry anymore. He was shivering in the corner, breathing heavily with his mouth open, as if he had convulsions.

Frightened, Chen Yun hugged him to the bed, and hurried downstairs to call for someone, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only tell Zhang Mengyao quietly.

Zhang Mengyao's complexion changed, and she said to the people at the dinner table: "The child refuses to come down, I'll go and persuade him." After speaking, he hurried upstairs.

Zhang Jing was ill, and the high fever persisted at night. He was dizzy and slept with his eyes closed.

Chen Yun had to go home at nine o'clock, so she couldn't take care of him, so she had to let Zhang Mengyao come, but she was not born to serve others, so Feng Ye was finally asked to watch the child.

Feng Ye's face was gloomy: "What are you doing? He is still so young. You put him in the closet and scared the child like this. He is so sick, how do you want me to explain to mom?"

He is rarely fierce to Zhang Mengyao, and the other party has a guilty conscience and dare not refute.

"Let mom come over to comfort the child." Feng Ye called his mother.

When Zhang Jiayun heard that Zhang Jing was locked in the cabinet by his daughter-in-law, she exploded at that time, and quickly started to pack her things. She babbled: "What is she doing! The child is so young, does she look like a mother?"

She could tolerate her daughter-in-law's dissatisfaction with her. She never said a word of dissatisfaction with Feng Ye, and she never complained to Feng Ye, but she couldn't bear to bully Zhang Jing.

"Mom, don't be angry..."

"Don't be angry! Can I not be angry? Jingjing already has a shadow, and he is afraid of staying in that kind of room."

Zhang Jiayun sometimes went to pick tea when she couldn't spare, and it was too hot in summer to take Zhang Jing there, so she put him in Feng's house.

Feng Haoyang usually likes to bully him, and even threatened the other party not to tell his grandmother about it.Zhou Rong turned a blind eye to this, and did not have the self-knowledge of being an elder at all.

Once, Feng Haoyang and a group of children coaxed Zhang Jing deliberately, saying that they wanted to play hide-and-seek, and tricked him into an old small house at the end of the village, and asked him to count with his eyes closed before going out to find them.

Zhang Jing was very obedient and counted obediently.Feng Haoyang took the opportunity to lock the door from the outside and ran away with the others.

After Zhang Jing finished counting and went to open the door, he found that it couldn't be opened, so he hurriedly called for someone, but no one answered him. He widened his eyes in panic, and began to beat on the door for help.

No matter what he yelled, no one let him out.As the sky gradually darkened, the small house was not very big, and there were a lot of sundries piled up. At night, the messy sundries could only be seen as outlines, and turned into all kinds of scary things in the eyes of imaginative children. Zhang Jing became more and more The more frightened he was, he slammed on the door frantically and cried for help. He wanted to escape from this terrible place.

It was already eight o'clock when Zhang Jiayun finished picking tea. She went to Mrs. Feng to pick up the child, but she didn't see anyone. When she asked Zhou Rong, she said she didn't know.

Feng Haoyang, who was on the side, was afraid of being scolded at first and dared not speak up. Later, Zhang Jiayun asked her where Zhang Jing was.

When Zhang Jiayun led the person out, Zhang Jing was so out of breath from crying that he almost passed out. Because of the great fright, the child started to have a fever at night.

Zhang Jiayun was angry and anxious, and slapped herself several times, regretting for a while.

Zhang Jing was already weak, so he couldn't afford to be ill.

Zhang Jiayun took him to see a doctor, and the doctor just said that there was nothing serious and that he should be taken care of, but the child was seriously ill.

She went to the doctor in a hurry, went to the temple to worship Buddha, and asked for amulets for him. Later, she bought a set of platinum bracelets and anklets to ask the master to bless her. Fortunately, Zhang Jing finally recovered.

She hugged him in her arms and asked, "Does your cousin always bully you?" Zhang Jiayun knew that he had something on his mind.

Zhang Jingjing nodded and said in a low voice, "I don't like him when he bullies me, and my aunt also bullies me, and he always kills me."

Zhang Jiayun felt distressed when she heard it, "Why didn't you tell Grandma? Tell me if you have anything, Grandma will vent your anger on you!"

She took the cane and led Zhang Jing to Feng's family. She had to let Zhang Jing develop a concept, knowing that someone bullied him, and she could protect him instead of not being afraid to speak out.

Seeing that she was going to settle accounts, the couple of the Feng family were not happy at the time, and protected the child from her.

Zhang Jiayun was able to educate Feng Ye like that, not because of her easy-going temperament, she would not give up even a single step if she touched the bottom line, she pointed at Zhou Rong with a cane and said, "No matter what you say, it is Feng Ye, his elder brother and sister-in-law. , It’s my family, so I dare to ask you to take care of the children.”

"If you don't want to take care of you, just open your mouth and say it. Don't say that you are too embarrassed to open your mouth because of your face. If you are really embarrassed, you will not let your children bully Jingjing. I have neither sealed your mouth nor begged you with shameless face. I agree. It's more refreshing than anyone else, just take care of your brother's child like this? You have to say no in advance, and I will turn around and leave. "

Feng Da's face was ugly, considering that she was an elder, it was not easy to talk back.

Zhou Rong scolded back directly: "Okay, you take the child away! The ghost will take care of you for you."

"You think this is a golden threshold for your home? Who wants to step on it?" Zhang Jiayun raised her voice, and she turned to look at Feng Da, "I opened up my words today, Feng Ye's helping you is my order. Yes I thought you two are brothers, so I asked him to help you if he is capable. After he develops well, he will help you more or less, but how did you become an uncle and an elder? Also, this child is Your own younger brother's youngest son will be born at the risk of being dismissed! You decide for yourself. Jingjing, let's go."

She pulled Zhang Jing to leave, but Feng Da stopped her suddenly, "Auntie, wait!"

He knew that since his younger brother was adopted to his eldest aunt's family, his family didn't take care of his younger brother at all, just like pouring water, not to mention the slightest affection, Feng Ye naturally didn't have much affection for his family, but for his family. The old lady is really filial, and the matter of helping is indeed a matter of a word from the old lady.

His face was ugly, but he still pulled Feng Haoyang out of Zhou Rong's back, "This child is undisciplined. You are an elder, so you should deal with him. We are sorry for Xiaojing, and we will never do it again."

Feng Haoyang screamed when he saw this, and Zhou Rong was even more angry, "Are you crazy? What are you doing?"

Feng Da pushed Feng Haoyang to Zhang Jiayun, restrained Zhou Rong, and scolded: "The child is spoiled by you."

Zhang Jiayun did not hesitate to catch Feng Haoyang, and directly whipped Feng Haoyang with a cane, which made him cry and jump around the yard.

Feng Da's face became more and more ugly, but he didn't move.

Zhou Rong finally broke free from his hand, went up to protect her son, and was directly scolded by Zhang Jiayun, pointing at the tip of her nose with a cane: "Do you know that my heart hurts? Your son is a treasure, but other people's children are not?"

Feng Da quickly pulled her away, and the couple watched her clean up the children.

"My Jingjing was ill on and off for 37 days, and I smoked you 37 times." Zhang Jiayun said and hugged Zhang Jing.

Feng Haoyang's face was covered with snot and tears from the cane, and he sat on the ground crying heartbreakingly, and his body was covered with bruises.

Zhou Rong burst into tears with distress. She rushed to hug the child but was pushed down by the other party, "Get out! What kind of mother are you! You don't even help me!"

The yard was in chaos.Zhang Jiayun didn't care, and led Zhang Jing away without looking back.

"Jingjing, you have to be tough when you should be tough. Don't provoke others, but if someone bullies you, you bully back. Of course, if someone treats you well, you should treat him well." She couldn't make any big sense, she just Knowing that people have a bottom line, no matter how excessive they are, she can forgive them as long as they are outside the line. Once they cross the line, it will not be easy to kill her.

Zhang Jingjing nodded, and he wrote it down.

From that day on, Zhang Jiayun really didn't interact with everyone Feng, and she didn't break her promise to tell Feng Ye about it.

She didn't dare to hand over Zhang Jing to others and take it with her wherever she went, but she didn't expect to hand over the child to his parents and let the child suffer such a crime.

Feng Ye grasped the point: "What shadow?"

Zhang Jiayun didn't want to say much, but said: "You didn't know how to care about the children. Now you take care of the children yourself and take care of the children like this. If you can't take care of the children, give me the scenery. Why don't you just study? You think the village No, I will go to Huai City to rent a house and let him study in a school in the city, will this work for the head office?"

Feng Ye knew that she was angry, and he couldn't handle the old lady's fierceness, so he comforted her: "Mom, don't do this first, the child is sick, can you talk about it when you have something to say?"

"I don't have a car now, I'll go there early tomorrow morning, you..." She asked a lot.

He didn't sleep all night, and set off for Jiangcheng at dawn the next day.

She didn't give her daughter-in-law a good face this time, she just wanted to take Zhang Jing back.

Zhang Mengyao refused, Feng Ye felt that she was too old to take care of the child.

In the end, it was negotiated and decided that Zhang Jing would go back to Huaicheng every week, and she would come to pick her up, and also stay with her during the winter and summer vacations, only going to school here, this is her biggest concession.

When Zhang Jing saw his grandma crying a lot, he vented all the grievances and helplessness of the past few months, sobbing and talking to the other party, but he couldn't speak clearly. Zhang Jiayun didn't know what he was talking about, so he nodded Respond to make him happy.

"Hey, don't cry, your voice is hoarse, Jing Jing is good." Zhang Jiayun wiped his tears for him.

Zhang Jing cried enough, hugged her tightly and asked if she was still leaving.Just as Zhang Jiayun said to leave, he curled his lips and was about to cry again. The other party quickly coaxed him and explained to him for a long time before Zhang Jing understood what she meant.

Later, Zhang Jing was not as hopeless as before. Every Friday was the happiest day of the week. He started packing his schoolbag as soon as he woke up, and he could see his grandma after school in the afternoon.

But also because of that time, the relationship between Zhang Mengyao and Zhang Jing was extremely bad, and she couldn't swallow that breath. Why did Zhang Jing, who is usually soft to everyone, treat her with spikes?

Sometimes when there was a big quarrel, she couldn't bear it anymore and would still confine the other party, but it was not a claustrophobic wardrobe, but a relatively large utility room. She also knew that Zhang Jing was afraid of dark and narrow spaces, so she usually locked him up during the day.

The other party will neither panic to get sick, but still be afraid, killing two birds with one stone.This also made Zhang Jing hate her more and more, that kind of disgust accumulated a little bit, and finally broke out...

Because Chen Yun left Zhang Jing that time, she felt guilty. She was very kind to him and asked her son to take care of Zhang Jing at school. They happened to be in the same elementary school.

Zhang Jing has a strong emotion of being tired of studying, and he can't play with the children. Fortunately, Deng Zixuan acts as the eldest brother, leading him to make troubles everywhere.

Both of them had poor grades. Deng Zixuan was a little stronger, and was often called out by the teacher, saying that he was smart, but he was too playful and refused to work hard, while Zhang Jing was a hopeless child in the eyes of the teacher.

Chen Yun felt very guilty about this, thinking that her son had spoiled Zhang Jing.Fortunately, Zhang Jing suddenly became enlightened and started to study hard, which made her very happy, but it was a pity that her son still looked like a fool, which also strengthened her idea of ​​going home to take care of the child.

It was already ten o'clock when Deng Zixuan came back, looking very sleepy.

Zhang Jing saw that he came back and planned to go back, but the other party said it was too late to let him sleep at home, anyway, he also changed clothes at home, Zhang Jing did not shirk.

After the two of them washed and returned to the bedroom, Deng Zixuan put down the small folding bed and lay down on it. He said wearily, "Jing Bao, I'm going to bed first, I'm really sleepy."

"Well, I'm going to bed too." When the two were young, they could squeeze into Deng Zixuan's big bed, but Deng Zixuan had grown so fast in the past few years, so they stopped squeezing into Deng Zixuan's.

Just as Zhang Jing was lying down, he suddenly thought of something and sent Jian Min a text message, asking if he had arrived home.

After a while, he replied, "Here we are, how about you?"

"It's too late, I just slept here with Zixuan."

After Jian Min passed, he would send him the precautions that the doctor said today, and most of the articles were typed by hand.

Zhang Jing's heart felt hot, "Thank you brother!"

After a long time, several messages were sent over there one after another. I don't know where the other party found the news. It was all because of the quarrel that led to the tragedy.

Zhang Jing couldn't help laughing, rolled around on the bed, and sent a voice over there. He moved to the receiver and lowered his voice coquettishly: "Brother, I really know I was wrong." The voice was as soft as cotton candy.

Just after posting, Deng Zixuan looked at him with a toothache.

Zhang Jing: ...

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