MTL - Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub-Chapter 64 you are an immortal

  Chapter 64 You Are Immortal

   "Eggy, have my parents been taken to the police station?" Qiqi asked quietly.

  Little egg man hates iron but not steel.

  He could turn pale with fear when he heard the word "Tian", but he still cares about what the couple are doing?

"How do I know that? I'm not clairvoyant." He said angrily, and the little egg man snorted, "Besides, it's only normal for those unscrupulous men and women to be arrested. Just child abuse is enough for them to squat for a few years. .”

   "Oh, and murder!" The little egg man remembered that on his first day here, that poisonous woman pushed Qiqi off the cliff!

  Qiqi's body trembled, as if recalling the scene on the cliff.

  The little baby lowered his eyelashes, curled up on the rain cloth and hugged himself into a ball, and didn't move for a long time.

   Mom and Dad don't like her, she always knew it.

  Even grandma didn't really like her.

  Grandma is the only person in the family who smiles at her, and the only one who tells her that she likes Da Ya the most, but grandma has never left her something to eat.

  The little egg man can't see Wa'er's pitiful appearance now, so he jumped down and stepped on Wa'er's little face a few times.

"You are Qiqi now, not Tian Daya. Tian Daya was dead in her previous life." The soft and bouncy touch made Xiaodanren a little addicted, and he played the slide on the baby's face again, "What is the Tian family doing now?" Everything has nothing to do with you, what is there to be afraid of and unhappy?"

The little baby didn't dare to move, for fear of dropping it, so he was so obedient, "...but why don't they like Da Ya? Da Ya is very obedient and can do a lot of work. Because Da Ya is a loser? ?”

"What money-losing goods? You pick up trash and sell it for money, and let Taoxi Village find a new way out to make money. Even your mother-in-law's little piglets are raised by you to become white and fat! Losing money? You should be called a beckoning cat! "

   "...You just said that I am not a big girl."

  Eggman, "…"

  Come on, tell brother, how old are you this year?

  I kindly comfort you, but you dig a hole for me instead?

  The days in Taoxi Village are peaceful and stable, and the gears are moving forward step by step.

  The old lady Murata in Daqu lived in dire straits and suffered extremely.

  Since her son and daughter-in-law were arrested, she had no choice but to leave Huicheng and return to the village with her four-and-a-half-year-old grandson.

  The expenses in the city were too high for her to afford, and she was also afraid that if she didn't leave as agreed, she would be retaliated by Song Ziyu.

   It has been almost a month now, and she is anxious and anxious at home every day.

  The son and daughter-in-law have been detained in the police station for so long, and there is no sign of being released.

  The rumors in the village became more and more serious, and Mrs. Tian became more and more flustered.

  If her son and daughter-in-law are sentenced to three to five years in prison, how will she live at home?

  There is not a grain of grain planted in the family’s field, and the daily expenses have to be taken out of her pocket. The money in her hand is not to mention a little less, and she has to drag a child.

   Just serving this little ancestor has already exhausted her, making her life impossible!

"It's all fat, I don't eat it!" In Tian's spacious kitchen, the four and a half-year-old chubby dumped the fat buns in his hands, and threw the whole pot of buns on the log dining table to the ground. .

   With a bang, the white buns rolled on the ground, making a mess.

  Little Fatty didn't think it was enough, he raised his foot and stomped on those buns with a domineering and arrogant expression on his face.

   Seeing her hard work all morning being wasted in such a way, Mrs. Tian's blood pressure couldn't stop rising, she grimaced and shouted angrily, "Tian Xiaohu! Who told you to throw buns!"

   Being scolded, Tian Xiaohu immediately lay down on the ground, kicked off his short legs and cried and howled, "I don't want to eat fat meat, I want to eat lean meat! I want to eat dumplings full of meat!"

   "Get up, if you make trouble again, I'll beat you with a whip!"

   "If you dare to beat me, I won't give you a pension in the future! I will drive you out and let you wander on the street as a beggar! I won't die for you in the future!"

  Old lady Tian was so angry that she was trembling all over, her eyes turned black, her chest seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't breathe.

   She looked at the eldest grandson who was still cursing, and sat down on the ground, her body was full of exhaustion.

  At this time, she was no longer as energetic as she was a month ago. Her clothes were stained with dirt and greasy in many places, her gray hair was scattered on her forehead, and her eyes were old and dull.

  Like an ordinary country woman, she is so worn down by life that she can't straighten up.

"I want to eat dumplings, you go and make dumplings for me!" The little chubby man on the ground was still bossing around, "If you dare to treat me badly, when my parents come back, I will let them drive you away! Immortal! "

   "What did you just call me?"

   "You are old, you are old!"

  Looking at the young grandson who was full of hostility and shouting, Mrs. Tian felt a chill in her heart, and her eyes also cooled down a little.

  How can a little doll who doesn't understand anything say such things? It's just that I have listened to adults and learned a lot.

  On this day, the Tian family mansion was cold and smoky, except for the crying and howling of the little baby, there was no other movement.

   "What's wrong with the old lady of the Tian family? She doesn't coax her when she cries hoarsely? Didn't she love her little tiger the most before?" Some villagers walked past the Tian's house, listening to the hoarse cry of the little boy, and whispered.

   "You don't know about her little tiger? He's just a bully. If there's anything to coax, you should deal with his bad temper, or you'll be a **** just like his father when you grow up."

"I'm not in the mood to coax her when I look at her. My son and daughter-in-law have been involved in the police. They haven't come back for so long and have already gone to labor reform. She is used to enjoying the blessings. It's okay to take a bear for ten days. You want her Take it for half a year and a year, you can see that she is not too bad."

   "Tsk tsk, how beautiful their Tian family used to be in the village. When they saw someone with their chins upturned, hmph, let's see how they will behave in the future."

  The footsteps of the villagers gradually faded away.

  Old lady Tian was sitting at the door of her own kitchen, listening to those arguments.

  She stared coldly at the void in front of her, and made a decision before the sky completely darkened.

  …

  After attending the Song Corporation's shareholders' meeting and representing Mr. Tang in all of the Song Corporation's official duties, Song Yueliang's daily life has not become any busier.

  Song Chunsheng, that old fox, will not hand over important projects to her.

  Although Mr. Tang also has his own contacts and followers within the Song Corporation, most of the internal affairs of the group still have to be handed over after Song Chunsheng nods.

  According to the current situation, Song Chunsheng obviously intends to put Song Yueliang on hold.

   Regarding this, Song Yueliang was not at all anxious.

"The Song family has recruited some of Mr. Tang's contacts. This is the list of recruits." Chen Mo handed the list to Song Yueliang and adjusted his glasses. "In addition, someone has been investigating Mr. To avoid being caught by others, I suggest Mr. Song to be cautious in his words and deeds in the future."

   "Who is the person behind the investigation, has it been found out?"

"No."

  Song Yueliang lowered her eyes, tapped her cold white fingertips on the table, and curled her lips coldly.

  —Yanqin.

  (end of this chapter)