Jing Xiaoyue suffered a big loss in the hands of Jing Yangui today. After discussing with Liu Chunhua just now, she felt ashamed and humiliated today. In addition, Fang Xianzhi wanted to marry Jing Yangui by name. , She was suffocated in her heart.

She would call Jing Yangui, but she didn't hear Jing Yangui's answer. She was so angry that she pinched her nose and went to the side room, and then kicked Jing Yangui's door. The poor, dilapidated little door slammed. He was kicked to the ground with a single sound, almost missing Jing Yangui.

Jing Xiaoyue put one hand on her waist and said angrily, "I told you to cook, are you deaf and didn't you hear?"

Jing Yangui looked at Jing Xiaoyue's distorted face because of anger, and she asked calmly: "You are only one year younger than me, why do I cook for you, and you still don't even have a bowl?" Can you wash it?"

Jing Xiaoyue sneered and said, "You're an older sister. Taking care of us is what you should do. Besides, I'm going to go to university and become a worker in the city. How can I do such a thing!"

In this era, being admitted to a university means having a fixed and stable job, which is an iron rice bowl. Although the southern cities have been attracting investment for five years, the overall impact on Yinshan Village is not great. Still a ladder.

It's just that there are very few people in the village who can be admitted to college, and it's rare to get one in a few years. Jing Xiaoyue's grades and Liu Chunhua's performance are very good. In fact, they are the top ten in the class and the hundred in the grade. Left and right, it is difficult to get into college with this kind of grade.

But Jing Yangui knew that in another ten years or so, there would be no such thing as an iron rice bowl, and a large number of workers in state-owned enterprises would face being laid off. The future development can be described as changing with each passing day.

Of course she wouldn't tell Jing Xiaoyue about these things, she just put her hands on her head and said, "I hurt my head today, and I have a terrible headache. I really can't cook, why don't you cook today?"

Jing Xiaoyue was furious, Jing Yangui dared to ask her to cook, she immediately opened her eyes wide and shouted angrily: "Jing Yangui, don't pretend to be in front of me! You are full of bad water now, deliberately pretending to have a headache Want to be lazy! Also, why didn't you see you have a headache when you led me around the village today?"

Jing Yangui said calmly: "Oh, it must be because of my potential explosion. After all, you said you were going to kill me. In the face of life and death, everyone will become a little braver."

Jing Xiaoyue became even angrier when she heard this, and picked up the shovel next to her for shoveling pig manure, and said to Jing Yangui, "If you don't cook, I can beat you to death now!"

Jing Yan fixedly looked at Jing Xiaoyue for a few seconds. She didn't know when Jing Xiaoyue knew she was adopted, but the way Jing Xiaoyue did it made it clear that Liu Chunhua was in Jing Xiaoyue's care. What was said in front of me, otherwise, no matter how vicious a 16-year-old girl is, she would not be so vicious.

"What are you looking at?" Jing Xiaoyue said fiercely, "Hurry up and cook!"

Jing Yangui didn't speak. After glancing at her, she covered her head and walked out. As soon as she arrived in the main room, she heard laughter and laughter from outside the door. The voices were also familiar to her. It was Jing Qiuhong and Jing Liuyang. The light deepened, and his hands clenched into fists.

Compared with Jing Xiaoyue, Jing Qiuhong was more vicious, and the trauma left in her heart was deeper.

Jing Yangui remembered that early this morning, Jing Qiuhong and Jing Liuyang took over twenty eggs to Liu Chunhua's natal home to visit their grandmother.

At this moment, Jing Qiuhong carried a piece of half-fat and half-lean meat with straw in her hand. As soon as she saw Jing Yangui, she said in a commanding tone: "Jing Yangui, go to the vegetable garden to pick some peppers and fry the meat." , Remember to pick the tender peppers, otherwise it will be too spicy and the meat will not taste good.”

In this day and age, it is popular to go to relatives' homes to pick up all kinds of food. Eggs and meat are good things.

Jing Yangui remembered that the Jing family could count on their fingers the number of times the Jing family ate meat throughout the year, and every time they ate meat, she couldn't get a piece of meat and could only eat their leftover soup.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jing Qiuhong widened her eyes and said, "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and cook!"

Jing Yangui looked at Jing Qiuhong, who was only in the third year of junior high school when she started school in September. She was dressed in a rustic style, but the clothes on her body were not patched, which was completely different from the gorgeous Jing Qiuhong she wore when she passed away in her previous life.

At this time, Jing Qiuhong didn't know how to hide her thoughts, but Jing Yangui felt a chill in her heart.

Jing Yangui did not speak, took the meat and put it on a plate, and then carried the basket to pick peppers. She heard Jing Qiuhong and Jing Xiaoyue muttering something in the main room, and the eyes in her eyes tainted with mockery.

She knew that Liu Chunhua was upstairs at this moment, and Liu Chunhua didn't show up because she wanted Jing Qiuhong and Jing Xiaoyue to teach her a lesson. If she resisted, Liu Chunhua would jump out and scold her, so that she could be an older sister. The way she looks, let Jing Qiuhong and Jing Xiaoyue out.

If she didn't resist, Liu Chunhua would act as if she didn't hear anything upstairs, and let them bully her.

This is a routine that the mother and daughter of the Jing family have used for many years, and it has been tried and tested on her before.

Jing Yan also knew, knew what would happen next, and she would teach Jing Qiuhong a lesson she would never forget, and now she acted as if she didn't know anything, and walked out with a basket.

Jing Qiuhong gave Jing Xiaoyue a "look at me" look, and when Jing Yangui passed by her, she raised her foot to trip Jing Yangui.

This action can be said to be very familiar to Jing Yangui. In her previous life, Jing Qiuhong tripped her several times like this.

After she was tripped, Jing Qiuhong always said with an apologetic face that she didn't mean it, and Liu Chunhong always said that she should be more generous as a sister, so she didn't take this matter to heart, thinking that Jing Qiuhong was really serious. is unintentional.

The corners of Jing Yangui's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were already filled with ice and snow. She still seemed to have not seen Jing Qiuhong's outstretched legs at all, just like in her previous life.

Just when Jing Qiuhong thought that she would trip Jing Yangui this time, she heard a click, and then felt a sharp pain, which went straight to the bone marrow.

When she was about to yell, there was a yell louder than hers, and then she saw Jing Yangui fall to the ground as she expected.

But she didn't have time to be happy, because the pain under her feet was unbearable!
Jing Qiuhong cried bitterly, and Jing Yangui also cried bitterly, but Jing Xiaoyue stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do for a while.

Liu Chunhua ran down the stairs, and Jing Liuyang, the youngest, yelled at Jing Yangui while helping Jing Qiuhong: "You don't have eyes when you walk, and you don't see Sanmei's feet in your lap." in front?"

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