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Qin Huairu was startled, the whole person jumped up, his hand slipped, and the wet bowl fell to the ground and fell into eight petals.

"Stick terrier? When did you come?

"It's coming in the morning, grandma hit mom again."

The stick terrier has become more and more gloomy in the past two years.

"Your grandmother..."

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly, did not make a defense, and shook her head, "Mom took a good dish from your stupid uncle, and she hasn't finished eating it yet, if you are not full, go to your grandma and ask for it." The

stick terrier said faintly: "Mom, you still haven't answered me."

"If my father is gone, will you be able to marry Silly Zhu, and will he be able to be our stepfather."

Qin Huairu covered the mouth of the stick terrier in fright.

"Stick terrier! Don't let people hear this! Otherwise, your mother and I wouldn't have to live! The

stick terrier stared at Qin Huairu for a long time, not knowing what he thought, nodded, and silently entered the house.

Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that something was wrong in a trance, but that feeling flashed and was fleeting.

She crouched down and collected the fragments of the bowl on the ground, but her mind was echoing the question that the stick terrier had just asked.

If Jia Dongxu is gone....

Will she be able to marry Silly Pillar?

Thinking of it, Qin Huairu's hand trembled, his fingers were cut by broken porcelain pieces, and bright red blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

Qin Huairu quickly put his finger into his mouth to stop the bleeding, but his thoughts diverged uncontrollably.

If Jia Dongxu is gone....

Why couldn't he just disappear back then?

Although this thought should not be, it grew bigger and bigger in Qin Huairu's brain, and it became a large piece like a mushroom after rain.

When Jia Zhangshi saw Qin Huairu hit the bowl, he cursed again.

"Just make a little bit of money, and you still think you're awesome, right? Scolded you for two sentences and broke the bowl? A porcelain bowl for a dime, can you afford to fall? Your little salary is enough for you to drop a few bowls! Qin

Huairu was already experienced, and he turned a deaf ear to Jia Zhang's cursing, and looked uncontrollably at Jia Dongxu, who was a breather more breath than a dead man on the kang.

If he dies....

How good he died!

Qin Huairu remembered not letting Jia Zhangshi see the look on her face, but she didn't pay attention to it, and was looked at squarely by the stick terrier.

The stick terrier was so silent, silently watching.

No one knows what kind of determination this half-old boy has made.

Next.

The workers of all families have gone to work, and the aunts who have not worked also have their own work to do, except for the old ones who really can't move.

If there is no housework, go to the community to get some matchboxes and paste them, which is also considered an input for the family.

Jia Zhang is not at home.

In the past, she could still sit in the front yard with other old ladies and gossip, but this is not the crime of espionage and being caught?

After being locked up for so long and coming back, no one could talk to her.

The whole compound was squeezing her.

Although it is not enough to burst into criticism, the ubiquitous neglect and suppression make people feel like a cattle in the throat.

Jia Zhangshi has quarreled, but her previous conviction is there, as long as others mention it, they will block her words to death.

Later, Jia Zhangshi could only vent his anger in his own family.

And Jia Dongxu and the stick terrier, they just spit out their grievances, and they are unceremoniously to Qin Huairu, Xiaodang, and Xiaohuahua, and they scold when they open their mouths, and hit them when they start.

When Qin Huairu goes to work and the children go to school, Jia Zhangshi will first help Jia Dongxu clean up, then turn him over, and then go out to pick up the rags by himself.

In these years, no one will throw away anything that has a little use, and what is thrown out is too tattered to work.

When Jia Zhang went out to pick up the rags, she could see some broken wood, and her main thing was to go to the ash dumping point to pick up coal cores.

This year, the technology of making honeycomb coal is not very good, basically can not be completely burned, burn to the end, there is a high probability, the middle part of the honeycomb coal is not lit.

There are also direct burning of raw coal, and if the furnace is filled with large pieces, it is easy to burn incompletely.

This part that is not completely burned is called a coal core.

People who don't have money go to pick it up and use it.

Jia Zhang basically went to pick this up every day, and when he burned the stove, he put it in together with the broken wood he picked up, and many of it was piled up in the corner of the house for winter use.

When Jia Zhang went out, he carefully locked the door of the house.

No one expected that a small figure quietly slipped over.

Exactly the stick terrier.

He took a wire and poked it around in the keyhole, and after a while, with a "click", the lock opened.

The stick terrier sneaked in, closed the door with his backhand, and bolted it from the inside.

Jia Dongxu was lying on the kang, covered with a quilt, and his two eyes looked at the ceiling stunned.

The stick terrier walked next to him, and Jia Dongxu's eyes did not turn.

After staring at Jia Dongxu for a long time, the stick terrier turned several times, and finally, gritted his teeth and stomped his foot!

He quickly climbed onto the kang, picked up the pillow next to him, and directly covered Jia Dongxu's face!

The stick terrier spread his legs apart, riding on Jia Dongxu's waist, his upper body was lowered, and he tightly pressed the pillow to Jia Dongxu's mouth and nose!

Sudden suffocation.

As long as it is not a vegetative person, it is necessary to have action.

Jia Dongxu immediately struggled frantically.

But he has been paralyzed and bedridden for a long time, and there is no rehabilitation technology in this era, and the muscles on his body have atrophied.

Moreover, the force starts from the ground, the person's waist is the key axis to coordinate the strength of the upper and lower body, Jia Dongxu not only has no lower body, the waist can not move, even if there is strength, it can't be used, only two arms can move.

Even a teenage half-sized boy like a stick terrier can't beat him.

He waved his hands vigorously and scratched the face of the stick terrier.

The stick terrier gritted his teeth, his forehead was bruised, his cheeks were protruding, and he leaned back to avoid Jia Dongxu's grab, but his hands were not loose at all.

After about five minutes, Jia Dongxu's struggle gradually subsided, and finally, his hands hung heavily on the kang.

The stick terrier was still not at ease, and after covering it hard for a while, he suddenly smelled a stink.

At first glance, it turned out that Jia Dongxu was incontinent.

Leaning under Jia Dongxu's nose, he was already out of breath.

Jia Dongxu's eyes were wide open and bloodshot, which could be described as dead.

The stick terrier let go of his hand, and the whole person was trembling violently.

He took two steps back, his legs were weak, and the whole person slumped on the ground, panting heavily, and after a long time, he calmed down.

He rubbed Jia Dongxu's eyelids, helped him close his eyes, put the pillow back in place, tidied up the cover, and tried to restore it to its original state.

The stick terrier looked at it for a while, and then covered the quilt with Jia Dongxu.

Now, Jia Dongxu lies peacefully on the kang, his hands are naturally placed on his sides, his head is tilted on the pillow, his eyes are half-closed, and the quilt is covered to his chest.

At first glance, it looks like a natural death.

The stick terrier let out a long breath, lifted the curtain a little, and looked around, before quietly opening the door, locking the door with his backhand, and quietly slipping away again.