Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 525: : The educated youth mother who abandoned her husband and son (15)

Chen Changsheng was drying the herbs outside, and couldn't help looking at them from the corner of his eye.

She really came back.

He has a thousand words to ask, but he doesn't know where to start.

Or maybe.

He shouldn't have asked.

She's back after all.

That's probably, he won the bet, right?

When he and everyone thought he was going to lose, she came back.

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This is a small house.

The area is small, the roof is broken in some places, and when it rains, the rainwater will fall into the house, and the windows are pasted with big newspapers.

There is moss slowly crawling around the outside of the house, which looks old and desolate.

The wooden door of the house is crooked, as if if you accidentally touch it, it will fall down in a second.

Inside the house, the woman's crazily roaring sound was accompanied by the sound of something waving, and there was also a muffled humming sound.

"Oh, that Sun Aimei has gone crazy again."

"Is she beating that kid again? No, I have to go and see."

"What's the use of you going to see it? If you go, it will only make him get worse by Sun Aimei."

"Both Sun Aimei and the former educated youth committed crimes. They gave birth to a child but did not raise it properly. One ran away, and the other became a madman and liked to beat the child."

"Goudan is only a few years old, and they forcefully toss him like that."

The neighbors around heard the voice from Sun Aimei's house, and they were startled, but they didn't dare to go in to stop it.

I don't know how long it took, the whipping and roaring stopped, and then I heard the crying of a woman, shouting "Brother Nan, Brother Nan" over and over again.

Chen Zhizhi ran out of the house and habitually ran to Yuan Goudan's house.

When she arrived, the woman's crying had stopped.

Standing at the door of Yuan Goudan's house, she was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Just as she was about to leave with her head drooping, the door opened.

The sound of the wooden door that seemed to be falling down at any time was very ear-piercing.

Chen Zhizhi looked up.

The skinny, dark-skinned boy came out of it.

He carried a pole on his shoulder, with a bucket on each end of the pole. It was obvious that he was going out to fetch water.

"Brother Goudan, have you been beaten again?" Chen Zhizhi exclaimed when he saw Yuan Goudan.

I saw a cut on the boy's forehead, and blood flowed down, staining a large area.

Because it was summer, he was wearing short sleeves and shorts, and his bare arms and calves were covered with scratches, bleeding out.

Actually, if you look closely, there are all kinds of old scars scattered around those new wounds, densely packed, making people feel infiltrating at a glance.

Chen Zhizhi suddenly forgot his purpose of coming here.

"Zhizhi, you're here." The boy exuding a gloomy and numb aura, saw Chen Zhizhi's blank eyes light up slightly.

Chen Zhizhi looked at his injury, her eyes were sore, she walked over and pulled Yuan Goudan's sleeve: "Brother Goudan, go, Zhizhi will give you medicine."

The boy seemed very tired, as if he would fall down in a second, when he spoke, his voice that should have been immature was hoarse like it had been ground by sand.

He coaxed: "You know, go home."

"No, Brother Goudan and Zhizhi to apply the medicine." Chen Zhizhi was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Dad said that when a person bleeds, it will hurt a lot, and if there is too much blood flow, a person will die.

Chen Zhizhi didn't want her doggy brother to die.

She saw that Brother Goudan didn't seem to care whether she was bleeding or not, and it was precisely because of this that she was even more anxious.