It turns out that Lin Zhi started to have a fever early this morning.
Everyone at home was busy with Jing Baoxing's 100-day banquet, and no one paid any attention to her illness.
Jing Xiaotian could only go to the well to fetch water by himself and wanted to wipe his mother's body.
Body, cool down.
However, he was so weak that he could only stand on the platform of the well to get the small half bucket of water, but Jing Baochang saw him, ran over, kicked Jing Xiaotian down, and fell into the well.
When Jing Baochang saw that he was in trouble, he turned around and ran away.
When other people in the village came to fetch water, they found someone in the well and fished Jing Xiaotian out.
By then, she was no longer breathing.
Jing Fushun was originally wondering how Jing Xiaotian fell into the well, but now that he heard what she said, he frowned and yelled: "That's nonsense.
How could your brother be so cruel to hurt you?"
Seeing his father being so protective, Jing Baochang suddenly became more courageous: "Xiaotian, don't talk nonsense.
I was the one who ran home just now and asked people to come see you.
Otherwise, your life would have been lost long ago.
On a festive day, if you go to the well alone, looking sad, and do this, you will cause trouble for others. " "Brother, I can see clearly that it was you who did this.
Otherwise, how could I have fallen into the well?"
Even though she knew there was no result, Jing Xiaotian still argued with reason.
She was doing this to show to the people around her.
Sure enough, the crowd began to whisper that Jing Xiaotian and his daughter were being angered by the Jing family.
This matter was well known to everyone in Zhuangzi.
"You are talking nonsense.
If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will make grandma deprive you of food for three days, and I will starve you to death."
Jing Baochang became angry after being exposed.
He cursed, stepped forward, and punched you.
On Jing Xiaotian's body.
The weak Jing Xiaotian couldn't help but staggered.
When Jin Hexi saw her, he punched Jing Baochang, but was stopped by Jing Xiaotian and said: "I'll do it."
As he spoke, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit Jing Baochang with all his strength.
In the past two years, Jing Xiaotian has been practicing some boxing and kicking with Jin Hexi, and he has a lot of strength in his hands.
In addition, he can move the stick with enough strength.
Jing Baochang's forehead immediately started to bleed.
When Jing Fushun saw him, he immediately stretched out his hand, trying to pull Jing Xiaotian over and beat him violently.
Jing Xiaotian's heart was filled with chills, and he opened his eyes angrily and stared at Jing Fushun unyieldingly, biting his lips tightly, refusing to beg for mercy.
Jin Hexi quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Jing Xiaotian.
He glared at Jing Fushun and said, "Xiaotian is my mother's goddaughter and my sister.
Anyone who dares to hit her will be at odds with our Jin family."
When Jing Fushun heard this, he was very angry and thought to himself: Can't I even beat my own daughter?
However, the movement of the hand has slowed down, and it is just hanging in the air with nowhere to land.
Jin Hexi quickly ordered his servants: "Go back quickly and ask my mother to come over."
When Lin Zhi saw that Jing Xiaotian had broken Jing Baochang's head, she was immediately frightened.
Jing Baochang was the old lady's heart and she was afraid that Jing Xiaotian would be beaten to death if he injured him.
Immediately he knelt down in front of Jing Fushun with a bang: "Her father, he made all the mistakes, and they were all my fault.
Xiaotian is like this now.
If you want to beat her, beat me to death first."
"You are the good daughter you taught me," Jing Fushun shouted angrily and slapped Lin Zhi on the face.
Then he glanced at the crowd watching the excitement, lowered his voice and said, "Don't be embarrassed here, come home with me right away."
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After saying that, he turned around and caught up with Jing Baochang, who was running home crying.
He pulled him to look at the wound on his forehead and said with a worried look: "The injury is nothing, don't cry, and don't tell your grandma first. , let’s wait until the guests leave.”
However, Jing Baochang refused to listen at all.
He threw away his father's hand and ran all the way home.
Jing Baochang had already made up his mind that he would throw himself into his grandma's arms and cry as soon as he walked in.
He had never been wronged like this.
Bullying Jing Xiaotian was one of his joys in life.
Even if Jing Xiaotian was unhappy, he could only endure it. , otherwise, she will only suffer greater punishment.
How dare she resist?
Jing Fushun looked at his son's back and frowned.
It seemed that a family storm was really inevitable.
Lin Zhi also knew that something was not going well.
She quickly got up from the ground and caught up with Jing Fushun.
Together they knelt at Jing Fushun's feet, hugged his legs, and burst into tears: "Fushun, at least we are husband and wife."
Field, although Tianer is naughty, she is your biological child after all.
Daughter, I know I don’t have the face to beg you, but I think the old lady definitely doesn’t want to see us like we are today.”
Lin Zhi’s words obviously touched Jing Fushun, his eyes dimmed, his anger slowly dissipated, and he replaced He looked like he was hesitating to speak and was in a dilemma.
At this time, a little girl ran over quickly, looked at Jing Fushun, and said softly: "The old lady asked me and grandma to take Sister Jing home quickly.
Hurry up, the old lady is not happy " Jing Fushun's heart skipped a beat, and he managed to put on a relaxed expression and said to the little girl, "I understand, go back to the old lady and tell her we'll be there soon."
The little girl agreed and ran back.
After a moment of silence, Jing Fushun took a long breath, held Lin Zhi at his feet, and said in a deep voice, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
He turned around and looked at Jing Xiaotian, who was still standing there stubbornly, strode over, bent down and picked up his daughter.
Jing Xiaotian resisted for a while, and then she lay obediently on her father's shoulder.
Tears fell involuntarily.
She had grown so big, and this seemed to be the first time her father held her.
Snot, tears and water stains had already stained Jing Fushun's shoulders, but he didn't seem to notice as he strode home with his wife and daughter.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Lin Zhi couldn't help but burst into tears.
She was secretly worried: She didn't know what price she had to pay for this moment of tenderness.
Jing Fushun's home is not very big, but it is extremely neat and neat.
Every corner is refreshing.
It can be seen at a glance that the housekeeper is a very capable person.
The hall in the front yard was very lively, and the sound of guessing games could be heard from time to time.
Jing Fushun took Lin Zhi and his daughter straight back to the east wing of the backyard, where they usually lived.
As soon as he entered the room, Jing Fushun was stunned.
An old lady with a small braid and a jade headband was sitting cross-legged on the kang.
Her tight face and black robe made her look...
Somewhat harsh.
The fat Jing Baochang, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, sat confidently next to the old lady Jing.
He looked like he was just watching the fun and was not afraid of the trouble.
He winked at Jing Xiaotian with schadenfreude and waited eagerly to see Jing Xiaotian be punished
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