Chapter 1695 Huang Ling Tears Zhuang Chaoying Apart

Although Zhuang Xiaoting was young and still sobbing, her logical thinking was still normal. She told Song Ying everything that happened at her parents' place.

"...My father, my grandmother, my uncle and my aunt were all sleeping on the bed. It was just me and my second brother. My father sat and watched the New Year..." My father asked my second brother to kneel down and apologize to my father and mother. If my second brother didn't kneel down, my father would. I wanted to beat the second brother, but later my uncle also came to beat the second brother. The second brother hugged me and ran out of the uncle's house. He carried me all the way home..."

After listening to Zhuang Xiaoting's intermittent narration, Song Ying and Lin Wufeng's expressions changed, and they looked at Zhuang Chaoying with incredible eyes.

Song Ying asked in disbelief: "Xiao Ting, you said Tuxi carried you all the way back? It was just the two of you on such a long journey?"

"Well, my second brother was carrying me on his back. I fell asleep on the road and I was home when I woke up." Zhuang Xiaoting wiped the tears from her face and answered crisply.

Song Ying turned to glare at Zhuang Chaoying angrily, and asked excitedly: "Teacher Zhuang, you let a ten-year-old child carry a seven- or eight-year-old sister on his back to walk dozens of miles home in the middle of the night? Is that possible? Are you such a dad?"

Zhuang Chaoying defended: "That's why I chased him all the way back. The reason why so many things happened was not because of this traitor. If he had been obedient, if he hadn't made trouble and acted recklessly, it would have been impossible for so many things to have happened, and this The traitor also beats his uncle. Do you think he is disrespectful? Am I wrong? "

Song Ying couldn't believe her ears: "Teacher Zhuang, is there nothing wrong with you? Your brother wants to beat your son, but you don't help your son. You actually say that your son beats your brother. He is only ten years old, and you still say that he "You have no respect for your elders, is this what you do, dad? In your eyes, your son is not as important as your brother?"

Lin Wufeng also couldn't understand Zhuang Chaoying's thoughts. Zhuang Chaoying beat a ten-year-old child when he was several decades old. In the end, Zhuang Chaoying actually said that his son beat his younger brother. Is this what anyone with a normal mind can say?

However, Zhuang Chaoying was very annoyed by Song Ying's chattering, so she shouted impatiently: "This is our family matter, Lin Gong, you take Song Ying back, I can handle my family matter myself."

This is indeed a family matter of the Zhuang family, but Lin Wufeng couldn't really ignore it. He advised: "Teacher Zhuang, Tuxi is still a child. You really can't beat the child. You are a teacher. Could it be that you would punish students in school because they are disobedient?" Going to beat the students?”

"Can that be the same? If there are really students who are as disrespectful and misbehaving as him, I, as a teacher, have the right to discipline them."

Seeing that Zhuang Chaoying was no longer sober in the conversation, Lin Wufeng blinked hard at Song Ying, and Song Ying immediately understood what her husband meant.

So she picked up Zhuang Xiaoting, and then pulled Zhou Chen: "Xiaoting, Tuxi, let's go to aunt's house and wait for your mother to come back after get off work."

Zhuang Xiaoting was very obedient and allowed Song Ying to hold her. Zhou Chen also followed Song Ying very obediently and prepared to leave.

But Zhuang Chaoying was not happy when he heard this. He stretched out his hand to stop her: "Song Ying, Xiao Ting, you can take her back, but Tu Xi must stay with me. I must let him know what respecting elders means tonight. Now If you don’t teach him, he will be a rebellious and unfilial bastard in the future.”

But Song Ying didn't even look at him. She hummed, opened the door, took the two children into her house, and slammed the door.

"Song Ying."

Zhuang Chaoying was about to chase him, but Lin Wufeng held him back.

"Teacher Zhuang, Teacher Zhuang, the child is still young and needs to be taught slowly. I know you are unhappy. In this case, I will chat with you."

"Lin Gong, you haven't seen his attitude towards his father and mother-in-law. You said he was disobedient, unfilial and disrespectful. It's nothing like that. He dared to beat his elders, kick tables and doors. How could I have given birth to such a bastard? ”

Zhuang Chaoying was pulled by Lin Wufeng, so she stopped chasing him. Instead, she complained bitterly to Lin Wufeng, saying that there was a reason for her behavior, and it was all Zhou Chen's problem.

Lin Wufeng could only smile awkwardly after hearing this. He felt that Zhuang Chaoying might not have lied, but he felt that Zhou Chen was not like Zhuang Chaoying said. After all, he had been a neighbor for more than a month. He felt that Zhou Chen was better than Zhuang Tunan. He is more sensible and mature, unlike a rebellious and unfilial child.

Maybe the kid did something wrong in some aspects, but the bigger problem must still be over there and Zhuang Chaoying.

How humiliating it must be for a ten-year-old child to carry his seven or eight-year-old sister on his back and walk dozens of miles home in the middle of the night.

Just like Song Ying said, with two children walking dozens of miles in the middle of the night, a normal parent would have been scared to death and worried to death, but Zhuang Chaoying was better off. He didn't show any worry. Instead, he shouted when he got home. Is this really the biological father who was beaten and killed?

But he couldn't say such words, so he could only hold Zhuang Chaoying steady.

While the two were talking, Lin Wufeng proposed to drink some wine. Zhuang Chaoying did not refuse, so Lin Wufeng went to get the wine, and the two started drinking in the room.

Song Ying brought her two children to her room. She first asked Zhuang Xiaoting to sleep on their bed and then Zhou Chen. However, Zhou Chen refused, so Song Ying asked him to go to Lin Dongzhe's room and sleep with Lin Dongzhe. A bed.

What just happened, of course she stood firmly on Zhou Chen's side, and was full of disgust at Zhuang Chaoying's actions. She even thought in her heart that if her man did this, she would have to tear him apart.

At the same time, she felt sorry for Zhou Chen. It was really unlucky to meet such a father. When Huang Ling returned home tomorrow morning and knew about this, she would definitely explode.

Compared with Zhuang Chaoying's anger, Zhou Chen was relaxed and had no pressure at all. In the father-son game just now, he didn't suffer any loss. Not only was he not beaten a few times, but he tricked Zhuang Chaoying several times. Although it was not serious, it was a little venting.

Zhuang Chaoying, a filial son, needs to be trained slowly, so Zhou Chen is not in a hurry at all. There will be plenty of time to fight him slowly in the future. Well, there are also a few shameless people in the old Zhuang family.

He is not a person who likes to make trouble, but that family is really too much. He doesn't make trouble, but he doesn't want to suffer losses, and he doesn't want to be frustrated.

The neighbors who were eating melons around were a little disappointed when they heard that there was no movement from the Zhuang family. This big show on New Year's Eve was quite exciting, but it lasted a little short.

In the Zhuang family's house, Lin Wufeng and Zhuang Chaoying had already started drinking. Zhuang Chaoying was very angry, so he drank a lot. Not only did he drink a lot, he also talked a lot, pulling Lin Wufeng to talk non-stop.

The two drank until more than three o'clock. In the end, Zhuang Chaoying had drunkenly fallen asleep on the bed, and Lin Wufeng also staggered back home.

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After working a night shift, Huang Ling walked out of the cotton mill very tiredly and walked quickly towards home. Today is the first day of the new year. She plans to go back and sleep for a while, and get up to make lunch when the children come back. She still needs to eat something good on the first day of the new year. She has already prepared the meat.

After staying up all night, she really felt a little cold when she was walking on the road. She wrapped her clothes and quickened her pace.

"Huang Ling, are you back?"

"Yes, Uncle Li, I'm off work."

"…………"

Walking into the alley, she met neighbors who were going out. Everyone greeted her, and she responded with a smile. But she didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that some neighbors had strange expressions when they saw her.

She didn't think about it and soon returned to her yard. It was already past eight o'clock, but the yard was quiet. Even Song Ying's house was quiet. This made her a little strange. Usually at this time, Song Ying's house couldn't be so quiet.

She took out the key to open the door. As soon as the door opened, a smell of alcohol rushed into her nose, making her frown involuntarily, and then she saw the mess on the table.

Turning her head, she saw Zhuang Chaoying, who was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly without taking off his clothes.

"Back so early?"

She walked over and pushed Zhuang Chaoying, but Zhuang Chaoying didn't respond at all.

"How much did you drink? When did you come back? You're still drinking at home?"

She felt strange, so she walked towards the inner room, but she didn't see the three children. This made her heart jump. Her husband drank too much at home, but the three children were not at home. Did they run out to play so early?

Just as she was wondering, she suddenly heard a sound from the kitchen, and then heard a knock on the door in the inner room.

"Sister Ling, are you back?"

She walked over and opened the door, and saw Song Ying wrapped in a cotton coat, wearing autumn pants, with her hair disheveled. At a glance, she knew that she had just gotten up from the bed.

"Song Ying, you haven't gotten up yet. How late did you stay up last night?"

Song Ying was in no mood to joke, and hurriedly said, "Sister Ling, something happened."

Huang Ling, who was already curious, was shocked again when she heard it: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Song Ying said, "It's like this, Sister Ling, yesterday at midnight, Tuxi ran back with Xiaoting on his back, and Teacher Zhuang chased all the way back. When he came back, he started to beat Tuxi, but was stopped by me and Wu Feng..."

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Huang Ling was completely panicked: "What's going on, Song Ying, where is the child, where is Tuxi?"

"Sister Ling, don't worry, Tuxi and Xiaoting are both at our house, Tunan is still at his father and grandmother's house and hasn't come back yet, come in with me first."

Huang Ling followed Song Ying to his house. At this time, Lin Wufeng was also sitting on the bed and put on his clothes, but Zhuang Xiaoting was still sleeping in the quilt.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoting was fine, Huang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's Tuxi?"

"Tuxi is in Dongzhe's room, he's fine."

"Song Ying, what happened? Tell me quickly."

Huang Ling was so anxious that she almost died. Song Ying didn't waste any words and directly told Huang Ling everything that Zhuang Xiaoting told her last night.

After Huang Ling heard the whole story, her face became extremely ugly, and tears could not stop flowing down.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhou Chen, who was dressed neatly, walked in.

"Mom."

Huang Ling excitedly pulled Zhou Chen into her arms, her voice choked.

"It's all mom's fault. Mom shouldn't have left you there. Mom should have brought you back. It's all mom's fault."

In fact, she was a little worried yesterday, but Zhuang Chaoying assured her that it was okay, and she really had to go to work, so she didn't think too much.

But she never thought that such a thing would happen during this night shift, causing her child to suffer such a great injustice. She regretted it when she thought about it.

Zhou Chen gently patted Huang Ling's back and said, "Mom, I'm fine. I didn't suffer any harm."

Huang Ling certainly didn't believe it. When she thought about Zhou Chen's willingness to carry his sister on his back and walk dozens of miles at night to go home, she knew that he must have suffered a great injustice.

Dozens of miles at night, two children under ten years old, what if something happened on the way?

Thinking of this, she became even more angry. The child had been forced into this state, and Zhuang Chaoying actually chased back and beat the child. Is he still a human being?

She couldn't control her desire to kill, and gently let go of Zhou Chen.

"Tuxi, you look after your sister at Aunt Song's house."

Then she said to Song Ying and Lin Wufeng: "Song Ying, Mr. Lin, thank you so much for last night."

"Sister Ling, you are being so polite. We are neighbors. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We should help each other. Besides, we all like Tuxi and Xiaoting very much."

"Yes, Song Ying is right, Sister Ling, this is what we should do."

Huang Ling forced a smile: "Song Ying, Mr. Lin, then I'll trouble you for a while, help me look after Tuxi and Xiaoting, I'll go back."

Lin Wufeng and Song Ying both knew what she was going to do when she went back. Song Ying didn't say anything, but Lin Wufeng couldn't help but persuade her.

"Sister Ling, Mr. Zhuang, he actually..."

He wanted to persuade, but he really didn't know how to persuade.

Huang Ling just smiled, then stood up, walked out of Song Ying's house, returned to her own room, and closed both doors.

Seeing Zhuang Chaoying still sleeping soundly, and thinking about what Song Ying had just told her, she got angry and kicked Zhuang Chaoying hard with great force.

The drunk Zhuang Chaoying had also slept for several hours, and was directly awakened by Huang Ling's kick. He suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his head, and struggled to sit up.

When he looked up, he saw Huang Ling with a murderous look on her face.

"A Ling, are you off work?" Zhuang Chaoying, who had not yet figured out the situation, asked Huang Ling.

Huang Ling glared at him fiercely and shouted: "Zhuang Chaoying, are you still a human being? It's fine that your family bullied me, but now they even bully my own grandchildren. It's fine that you don't help your own children, but you actually help your family bully your own children. Are you worthy of being a father? You are simply not a human being."

Speaking of hatred, she grabbed the plate on the table and threw it at Zhuang Chaoying.

Zhuang Chaoying was still dizzy and didn't react at all. The plate hit him hard on the head. The severe pain made him wake up instantly. When he touched his head, he found that it was bleeding.

Looking at the blood on his hand, Zhuang Chaoying was also angry: "Huang Ling, are you sick? What's wrong with you so early in the morning?"