The life of Lao Liu since 1944

Chapter 218 The effect is significant

Finally, Jia Zhang was knocked to the ground by the group of people again. She lay on the ground, gasping for breath, the pain and humiliation were unbearable for her. She looked up at the backs of the group of people leaving, full of helplessness and sadness, and gnashing with hatred.

In the end, he returned home in disgrace, licking his wounds alone, blaming all the mistakes on others and never looking for the reasons within himself.

Mu Chunhua stepped into the room, her heartbeat instantly accelerated, her eyes anxiously scanned every corner, and finally stopped on the familiar figure on the bed - Hou Jie was lying there quietly, with his eyes closed, his face looked extremely pale and thin.

Seeing this scene, Mu Chunhua's heart was like being hit by a heavy hammer, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes. She couldn't believe her eyes, and couldn't imagine what kind of torture and pain Hou Jie had experienced in the past few days to become like this.

"Wow! Husband, what's wrong with you? It's only been a few days!" She cried and shook Hou Jie, hoping that he would open his eyes and look at her, responding to her heart-wrenching call.

"Wuwu! Don't leave me and my son." Mu Chunhua's voice was choked with sobs. She pressed her face tightly against Hou Jie's arm, trying to use tears to call her husband back to consciousness. However, the only response she got was the endless silence and Hou Jie's weak breathing.

Wen Ding, who was put on the ground, looked at the scene in front of him. Although he was still young, he already had some insight. He widened his eyes and stared blankly at his mother crying so sadly. He looked at his mother in confusion, then at his father, and then turned to his mother, wondering why all this happened.

After a while, mother and son were connected by heart, and the first tear rolled down the tender face of son Wen Ding, followed by more tears, and he sobbed childishly, "Waaa, Mom, wuwu, don't cry."

The godmother felt bad when she saw the older and younger children crying. She rushed forward eagerly and picked up the children. She patted the children gently, trying to calm the children who seemed a little uneasy because of the shock.

While comforting the child, she shed tears, and said gently with endless love and helplessness, "My dear Wen Ding, please stop causing trouble."

Her voice was filled with fatigue and worry, and she sighed, "Oh! Chunhua. Chunsheng, this guy, spends all day drinking and sleeping, and doesn't even eat properly. I don't know what happened these past two days, he didn't eat at all, and I had no choice but to go find you."

After hearing this, Mu Chunhua did not stop crying. Her tearful appearance was heartbreaking. She sobbed, her voice full of tears, and asked her godmother desperately: "Wow, godmother, what should I do?"

The godmother said, "I think Chunsheng is hurt by love. This is because of you. It may help if we call you here. When he wakes up, you can persuade him and see the effect."

When Mu Chunhua heard this, she thought about it and nodded, then looked at Hou Jie with a distressed look, her eyes complicated.

The original intention was just to punish him and let him calm down, but who would have thought it would be such a huge blow to him.

"Alas! This is the only way. He is such an enemy. There is nothing we can do about him."

Two women and their children were crying and making noises in the room. The feeling of helplessness and anxiety filled the whole room, making people feel depressed and uneasy.

There was also unrest outside the house, with people fighting, and the entire courtyard was in chaos.

The surrounding neighbors have long been accustomed to everything that happens in this compound, and the chaos all day long is no longer news.

This compound has become a well-known and special existence in the quiet area of ​​Nanluoguxiang.

When someone mentions this courtyard, the first thing that comes to people’s mind is not the tranquility and peace of this courtyard or the superior living conditions, but the Jia Zhang family, who is known for her fierceness and toughness and is considered the best in the city. Her name has become a symbol of this courtyard and even the entire Nanluoguxiang.

Jia Zhang was well-known among the neighbors for her aggressiveness. She had a loud voice and a very hot temper. The key point was that she was unreasonable, and once she got angry, it was like thunder and lightning, which frightened people.

No one can stand it. She would go to your house and make a scene at any time. Fortunately, Jia Zhang only harmed the people in the yard, so the neighbors didn't care about it. They just stayed away from her when they saw her.

The third thing is the chaos in this courtyard, with people making noise and cursing every day. The bored neighbors often come to watch the fun.

Although we don’t watch her every day, we often become supporting roles in the drama of her life.

I'm just sitting around doing nothing, why not watch the fun?

As soon as they heard that someone came from that yard, everyone's first reaction was to frown and shake their heads, and they all stayed away from him, for fear that he would bring bad things to his family.

Because in this compound, wherever Jia Zhang was, there would be a lot of noise. Her arguments, quarrels, and even destructiveness could turn the originally peaceful life upside down in an instant.

Hou Jie kept hearing crying sounds in his ears. He struggled to open his eyes which had become a little dull due to exhaustion. He looked around and then his gaze fixed on the two little faces of his wife Mu Chunhua and his son Wendi, both of whom were crying.

At this moment, their expressions were filled with worry and heartache, which made Hou Jie's heart ache as if it was cut by a knife. He forced himself to cheer up, and tried to squeeze out a little strength, and said to Mu Chunhua in a gentle and comforting tone: "Hey! Chunhua, don't cry, look at you, you cry like a sad little cat, it hurts me so much."

"Be good! Don't cry!"

He tried to use a smile to ease the tense atmosphere and make Mu Chunhua feel at ease.

Then he turned to his son Wendi and gently stroked his head.

"Wending, be good and stop crying. Daddy is fine."

When Mu Chunhua saw that he had woken up, she held his hand tightly and choked up with a request: "Big bad guy, if you want me to stop crying, then you must get better soon and don't scare me."

Her words deeply touched Hou Jie's heart. He gritted his teeth, pulled himself together again, and tried to sit up from the sickbed, but unfortunately, as he had not eaten for several days, all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away, and he failed to stand up after several attempts.

He said somewhat awkwardly, "Hey, Chunhua, I haven't eaten for several days. I have no strength left."

Fortunately, Mu Chunhua was quick-witted and just when Hou Jie was about to collapse completely, she and her godmother worked together and successfully helped him into a half-sitting position.

Mu Chunhua comforted him calmly, "It's good that you're okay. As long as you get better soon, this is nothing."

There was a gleam of relief in the godmother's eyes. It was obvious that her method of finding Chunhua to save the situation had such a significant effect, it was simply amazing.

It is true that 'there is always something to overcome'. Seeing Mu Chunhua's flexible response and her godson's spirit and energy, he felt secretly happy.

Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, the godmother looked distressed, but her words were filled with a hint of blame and pampering, and she jokingly said, "You little brat, you are finally a little more spirited. If you don't listen, I will let Chunhua bother you again. It really is true that 'you forget your mother after you have a wife'."

"What a heartless brat, he only listens to his wife. Godmother! The portion is not enough!"