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Chapter 675 I’m bullying you

He just wanted to see his son again. He had already decided to find a piece of cloth and hang him from the beam tonight.

Every word of his daughter-in-law is like a sharp knife, and he himself is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Since Heizi's father died, all he wanted to do was take good care of his son and see that his son could live a good life.

If he can finally help his son and take care of his grandchildren, it will be the last thing he can do for his son.

However, his daughter-in-law did not care about him and even hoped that he would not be a drag on their lives. Heizi Niang felt that she was indeed useless and a burden.

He had already made plans. He just wanted to take a look at his son. He didn't understand why his daughter-in-law hated him so much.

Huang Lingling saw that Heiziniang had defended her for a few words, but then immediately lowered her head, coughing and crying, as if she had suffered the greatest grievance in the world.

Huang Lingling felt irritated when she saw him like this: "Why are you crying? It's the little girls who cry like rain. Who are you, an old woman, crying for here? Do you think I will feel sorry for you? I don't. !

Or do you want the neighbors around you to take a look and think I'm bullying you, but don't forget that everyone is keeping warm at home now, who has time to mind your business!

Put away your pitiful and worthless tears, do as I say and find a rope to hang yourself!

If you die at this time, Heizi might be even more grateful to you. After all, you can save some food for your family, and you deserve to die!

If you survive this winter, eat so much food at home, and then die, what will happen?

It's not worth dying! "

Huang Lingling squatted next to Heiziniang's ear and spoke word by word. He cursed the old woman fiercely and hoped that she would die quickly.

Huang Lingling reached out and touched Heizi Niang's cotton-padded clothes. They were indeed very thick.

The weather is so cold, and cotton and cloth are so expensive. This damn old woman is indeed lucky. She asked her son to buy him cotton-padded clothes two years ago. Such cotton-padded clothes are really a waste on such an old woman.

If this kind of cotton-padded coat could be given to Gao Zhihao, he would not have so many chilblains on his body, or he could dismantle the cotton-padded coat and find some cotton and send it back home.

Then his mother won't know how to write letters and call him a white-eyed wolf anymore, and his brother can be warmer.

After Gao Zhihao had eaten, he returned to the educated youth home to rest, lying on the bed shivering from the cold.

Several other people in the place gathered together to warm themselves by the fire because they had stocked up on some wood.

Gao Zhihao wanted to get closer because he was too cold. For some reason, the windows of the educated youth center were leaking air. Today there was a strong wind, and the window happened to be facing his bed.

But as soon as he walked over, several other people immediately surrounded the stove, with no intention of letting him get close.

"Some people are really thick-skinned. When we went out to cut wood, he felt so cold that he had to stay in the house.

Now that the weather is cold, I have to do other people's work again. I must say, it's really shameless! "

These words directly addressed Gao Zhihao by name. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't move forward.

What's more, several people don't like him. Even if they take action, he can only

A share of losses.