Sun Dongqing was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and her face that was thinner was deeply hated, and she wished she could rush out to question Zhang Defu's conscience.
She was so anxious that Sun Ying did not stop, but complained more bitterly, saying in a miserable voice: "They wouldn't let me go back to the village, and they said they would sell our house. The Aunt Yu also said that we were originally migrants and were not qualified to be in Shuikou Village. He also said that the land where our house was built was originally theirs, Mom, they were so cruel that they even sold our house!"
All the grievances, all the unwillingnesses, because facing the mother who protects her everywhere, Sun Ying, as a daughter, began to suffer. She wanted to tell Sun Dongqing how much wronged she had suffered and how many eyes she had suffered. She urgently needed to vent. It needs to be comforted, and it needs to be known that others blamed her.
Sun Dongqing has become the best candidate. As for whether Sun Dongqing will feel distressed, will it be affected, will she worry about being unable to rest at night or sleepless night, Sun Ying is not within the scope of Sun Ying's consideration.
How could Sun Dongqing not feel distressed, how could he feel peaceful, how could he sleep soundly, how could he not be affected
Hearing that the whole village was going to drive her daughter away, not allow her to return to the village, and sell her home, Sun Dongqing, who had been rehabilitated in the prison with some effect, suddenly went back to the past. Sun Dongqing, who was wronged and rude enough to make the whole village hate.
"Yu Da Niang, a girl with a long tongue, I'm pooh, which one is she..."
Sun Dongqing, who still had a lot of curses in her mouth, didn't say it. He was warned by the prison guard. The prison guard knocked on the wall with the electric baton in his hand and yelled.
The interruption of the four-character visit caused Sun Dongqing to shrink her shoulders, and quickly told the prison guard that she knew she was wrong. After several months in prison, Sun Dongqing knew that she was wrong.
Stop talking loudly, lower your voice and hate: "This land belongs to our family. They don't have the right to sell and sell. If we don't sell, they can still sell it? If they really want to sell, you will make a big noise. Everyone knows that it's best to make trouble in the town, in the township, in the city, so that Zhang Defu can't even keep the position of the village head. At that time, see who dares to sell our house!"
Sun Ying didn't care about whether the house was sold or not. She didn't want to return that kind of ruined place anyway. Her main point was that she was so wronged there that she felt unhappy in her heart.
There was another tear in Sun Dongqing's eyes. She knew that her daughter was wronged and that these people embarrassed her, but what else could she do? She can't help.
"It's all my mother's fault. It's her mother's inability to make Yingying suffer. It's all her mother's incompetence. It's all her mother's fault and her mother's fault..." Sun Dongqing cried and hit her chest directly. It was very hard, and a dull "boom" sound could be heard.
She didn't dare to move too much, so she could only hammer her chest secretly, holding the microphone tightly, and the whole person was about to collapse with anxiety and anger.
On the contrary, Sun Ying who said it was more comfortable. Seeing this, she persuaded Sun Dongqing in turn, "Mom, I'm fine. The money you sell will be given to me, Mom, it's okay, so let him sell it. When you go abroad, I will buy you a villa with a large lawn in the front and a large lawn in the back!"