Mutual love between a scheming bitch and a green tea bitch

Zou Xiaoting grew up in a remote and backward small village, but her family did not look like they were raised in a remote village.

His father's name is Zou Zixuan. He is elegant and gentle. He looks like a modest gentleman. He has a good appearance, but his legs are lame.

He is not very close to Zou Xiaoting, he likes to stay in the house all day, looking out the window quietly.

Zou Xiaoting doesn't like her father, he is too gloomy, and he doesn't care about her at all, whether she is warm or well-fed, if it wasn't for the kindness of the neighbor's grandmother, Zou Xiaoting would have starved to death long ago.

As for her mother, Zou Xiaoting has never seen her before, and her father doesn't talk about it, but her aunt who studies in the big city will visit her from time to time and bring her some delicious and fun things.

Therefore, in the eyes of little Zou Xiaoting, aunt is like an angel, although this angel is always confused.

My aunt should be my father's younger sister, but my father is always far away from my aunt. If there is a conflict between them, it would be fine for my father to lock himself in the room, but it is always early on the day when my aunt is coming. waiting at the door.

But later, my aunt came less and less, because she was admitted to university and had to go further afield.

As the saying goes, the daughter of the village chief who is a troublemaker in a remote area with a face of three hundred pounds of flesh, Li Xiaohua has taken a fancy to her father, and thinks this gentle man is so different.

But this is not a country love story. Li Xiaohua is vulgar and arrogant, and her father wants to take her by force if she doesn't want to.

At the very beginning, Li Xiaohua played romantic games with her father patiently, sending flowers and chicken, duck and fish, but her father didn't pick up any of them.

Later, Li Xiaohua simply asked her father, the village head, to force her father.

Dad sighed softly, and after a long time, he agreed.

On the night her father and Li Xiaohua got married, Zou Xiaoting cried very sadly, sitting alone under the moonlight, shouting at her father's house: "Dad, I don't want this kind of person to be my mother!"

At that time, she was young and inexperienced, but even so, she could keenly feel Li Xiaohua's meanness and viciousness.

Dad pushed the wheelchair out of the room and hugged Zou Xiaoting. This was the first time that Zou Xiaoting was so close to her father.

Zou Xiaoting cried in her father's arms for a long time, tired, she raised her head, under the moonlight, Zou Xiaoting knew how gentle this elegant man was.

"In the future, it will be hard times." Dad sighed softly, and patted Zou Xiaoting's head.

Hatred burst into Zou Xiaoting's eyes, and she asked, "Father, shall we run away?"

"A scum like Dad has lost...the qualifications to be a human being."

Zou Xiaoting couldn't understand, let alone understand.

The hard days are really coming.

Li Xiaohua is vicious and lazy, so it is impossible for her to treat Zou Xiaoting kindly. After all, Zou Xiaoting is a child left behind by the woman whom this man loves deeply.

Li Xiaohua abused Zou Xiaoting, while her father watched coldly.

When it was Chinese New Year, my aunt came back, but my father still didn't want to get too close to my aunt.

My aunt didn't know that her father and Li Xiaohua were married, but she didn't have any big mood swings, she just wanted to see Zou Xiaoting.

Zou Xiaoting was covered in wounds, Li Xiaohua would not let her see her, she just turned her face and scolded her aunt away savagely.

Auntie seemed to realize something, looking at Dad, her usually gentle face became serious: "Brother, don't let me be completely disappointed in you."

Dad didn't answer, turned and went into the house.

My aunt could only leave in disappointment. When she left, she saw Zou Xiaoting who had sneaked out and was already in a coma with a high fever.

The aunt was startled, hugged Zou Xiaoting tightly, and whispered in her ear with a smile: "From now on, the two of us, let's work hard together."

……

The vibrating sound of Huo Wanrong's mobile phone interrupted Zou Xiaoting's narration.

It was her father calling.

The last time she talked to her father on the phone seemed to be half a year ago, when she had a life-and-death fight with him on the street.

After the quarrel, I felt regretful and angry in my heart, and drank in the bar for a while.

Huo Wanrong wanted to hang up, but Zou Xiaoting pressed the answer button before her.

"Wan Rong, your mother is ill."

A calm male voice came from the phone.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Huo (acting like a baby): How come you never know to let me?

Zou (serious): Let it go, don't you let it go every night? ?

Huo (angry): Where is it?

Zou: Make you cry.

I don't know if there are any bugs in this chapter, and some foreshadowing has been buried. I don't know if the little angels have guessed anything.

Although it is a short chapter...