The woman was dragged out, panicked and howled, "what are you doing, what are you doing?"

"Xi'er..."

You Shi Leng for a while, flurried up to stop.

"Qing'er, qian'er, stop me.

Xia Xi said, has dragged the woman to the flower hall.

"Xi'er."

You Shi ran after to the door, fine son and Qian son come over, a left a right embrace her arm, don't let her go out.

Qing'er advised, "Niang, just listen to the elder sister. My aunt comes to make trouble for money every three days. It's not the way to go on like this."

"But she is your own aunt after all..."

"Don't worry, elder sister has a sense of propriety. She won't do anything to her."

Xia Xi drags the woman out of the flower hall, and the servants in the courtyard are all staring at her. The woman cried and struggled, "you let me go, you let me go."

If Xia Xi didn't hear it, she dragged her out of the gate, threw her on the ground, and told her servants, "block the door, if she dares to break in, break her leg."

"You dare!"

The woman got up with her head down and ran into Xia Xi.

Xia Xi lightly against her head, suddenly a force, the woman Deng Deng Deng back a few steps, body backward, fell on the ground.

"Ouch, I'm dead!"

The woman let out a wail, lay down on the ground and rolled away, howling as she rolled, "come and see, we've killed people, we've killed people!"

In winter, people in the village are idle at home. When she howls, people come out of the house one after another to watch the excitement.

The woman suddenly more energetic, rolling on the ground, rolled himself all over the soil, the hair also spread, "let's have a look, look, my elder sister is sick, I kind-hearted come to have a look, my good niece beat me like this."

People's eyes fell on Xia Xi. Since she got married, she seldom came back. People in the village still had a few years' impression of her.

At that time, she was still young, did not like to talk, and rarely went out. She had to come out and dodged when she saw the villagers.

Now she is dressed as a woman, standing there with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the woman's rampage, completely without the previous appearance of cowardice.

The crowd drew back their eyes and began to talk.

As soon as the woman saw it, she didn't get the effect she wanted, and she howled more and more fiercely, "I can't live anymore, father, mother, you spirits in heaven have a good look. This is what my good elder sister does. Let her daughter bully me."

Xia Xi's voice is not big, but let everyone listen clearly, "my mother is sick, it's OK for you to visit her, but before you say a few words, you fall down and spill. My mother is used to you, but I'm not used to you. Look, you are my aunt. I just drag you out today. If you dare to make trouble again next time, don't blame me for being rude. "

Then he turned and went home.

The woman got up and jumped up, "Xia Xi, you shameless little whore. When you were young, you shamelessly indulged with others and gave birth to children. You..."

"Mother!"

A voice quickly interrupted her, quickly stepped in front of her, grabbed her arm, "what are you talking about, go home with me."

Where is the woman willing to go, struggling, "I don't go, I don't go!"

But where he had the strength of a man, he was dragged away by the man.

The onlookers went home one after another to see if there was any excitement.

Inside the house, you couldn't get out. He was listening to the movement outside and the woman shouting outside. As soon as her face changed, she was about to go out. She was held by Qing'er. "Mother, don't move. Let the elder sister teach her a lesson."

You's anxious, "you two, let me go, hurry to pull your elder sister, let her never do it."

Qing'er and qian'er look at each other. Qing'er lets you go and runs outside. Before she runs to the hospital, she is relieved to see Xia Xi come in. But before she is relieved, she hears the woman's ugly words. As soon as her face changes, she takes Xia Xi by three or two steps and drags her into the house. "Elder sister, elder sister, don't be impulsive. Anyway, she is our own aunt, Anyway, you can't do it to her in public. "

Even pull the belt to drag Xia Xi back into the room.

You Shi is complaining Xia Wen, "you really are, she is that temper, she wants to make her make, make enough, give her some money to send, you see now, like what?"

Xia Wen was very angry, and his face was dark. He wanted to choke her, but he thought that she was still ill, so he swallowed the words.

He got up and went to the house. He took you's cotton padded jacket and put it on her. "For so many years, we will give her whatever she wants. Even if we get used to her, it's time for someone to treat her."

"Well, I won't tell you."

You lose his temper on Xia Wen. If Xia Xi beats her aunt, it will affect her reputation. How can she get married in the future?

Xia Wen was also angry and sat back in the chair with his beard up.

Xia Xi is dragged back by Qing'er, and you's family rushes to meet her, "Xi'er, you didn't do it?"

"No

Qinger answered instead of her, "elder sister just threw her out, and did nothing else."

"OK, OK."

Youshi covers her chest. Qinger and Xiaxi help her sit down. Qier runs to Xiaxi and looks at her anxiously.

Xia Xi touched his head, "Niang is OK, you and uncle take snacks to eat in your aunt's house."

Qi'er answers cleverly and takes Hu Zi out with snacks.

Xia Xi also sat down on the chair, looked at you and asked, "mother, is she really my aunt?"

You's groped and nodded.

Xia Xi frowned, "does she come often?"

You nodded again.

"For what?"

"Silver."

As soon as you opened her mouth, Qing'er rushed to answer, "she doesn't come to the door. As long as she comes to the door, she definitely wants money. Moreover, she won't speak well every time. She always has to fight a fight before she gives up."

"Why?"

Xia Xi doesn't understand, even if it's a sister, there's no such thing. They all live their own lives. How can they ask for money?

You sighed deeply, "because your father and I owe your aunt."

"Owe?"

Xia Xi is more puzzled.

Xia Wen also sighed heavily, "even if we owe her so many years, it's time to pay off. Don't always talk about "owe."

"It's easy for you to say that if it hadn't been for us, her aunt wouldn't have been in this situation."

"Father and mother, what's the matter?"

Qing'er can't help asking. Since she can remember, her aunt is like this. Now it's even worse. A few days ago, she asked for a hundred liang of silver. It's only a few days now. She asked again. Every time her parents didn't say anything, they asked for how much.

You pressed his painful forehead, "it's a long story..."