The Palace of Youth

Chapter 142: Hatred

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Shen Changshan just knelt straight in front of her mother-in-law, slamming the crutches with thick wrists on her body, without a trace of pity, every stick used full strength.

His face was pale, with his hands resting on the ground, beads of sweat slid down one by one, his back was already bruised, and the plain white coat was already oozing blood red.

Such colors can not help but remind people of the winter plums. Although they are delicate and beautiful, they can only bloom in the freezing season.

Afu sat aside, her eyes faintly unbearable, and finally she said, "Mother-in-law, don't fight."

The mother-in-law looked at Shen Changshan, who was about to be unable to support her, and stopped her hand. She slowly looked sideways towards Afu, only the bottomless empty desert in her eyes, "Weird mother-in-law, I misunderstood this beast that day!"

Shen Changshan's lips were already purple, but he stubbornly supported his body. Afu couldn't bear it, "Changshan, he can't stand a fight like this."

The mother-in-law interrupted her words immediately and turned to look at Shen Changshan, her voice dull, "You said, can you still withstand the punishment?"

Shen Changshan's eyes were a little fuzzy, Xu Shi's sweat slipped and dripped into his eyeballs, and there was some tingling for a while, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, and his consciousness gradually blurred, only vaguely heard the question of his mother-in-law.

With a low smile, "Changshan can stand it."

The mother-in-law snorted coldly, without a trace of brilliance in her eyes, her eyebrows were frowning, she picked up the walking stick and was about to hit it again, but Afu rushed over, protected in front of Shen Changshan, arms spread out, and smiled sadly." Don't fight, mother-in-law. Changshan, he knows he was wrong."

The mother-in-law said painfully: "Are you going to protect such a man!"

Afu looked down at the slightly raised lower abdomen, his eyes were gentle, "He abandoned his wife and daughter for me, isn't it enough? Isn't that enough?"

The mother-in-law stared at her for a moment, and a bright sorrow flashed under her eyes, and she sighed, "Afu, listen to her mother-in-law's persuasion. Leaving him, Nanjiang is not where he should be, but Hecheng is."

Afu shook his head persistently, "No, if Changshan is gone, what can I do with the child in the belly?"

There were tears in the mother-in-law's eyes after the vicissitudes of life. She touched the ground with a walking stick and slowly turned to leave. Afu watched the leaving figure of her mother-in-law. Suddenly I felt that the person who raised her up was really old.

But now that he can't take care of so much, Afu turned around and embraced Shen Changshan, sighing simple and sad. "Changshan, how are you, can you hear me?"

His eyes were hazy, and Afu's face appeared from time to time, but her soft voice could be heard clearly, and there was a slight smile in the pain, "Afu. I'm sorry..."

Her brows furrowed deeply, and Shen Changshan had fainted in her arms at this time, Afu exhausted all his strength to lift him up, and helped him to the bed again with his back facing up.

Afu took off his short gown carefully, her hands were covered with bloody blood. She picked up the dirty clothes and went out of the house. There was a washing kiosk at the door. She squatted down and soaked the clothes. In the flowing river, it floats cleanly.

Fan Qing at the entrance of the village saw A Fu's move clearly, and she tried to enter, but Liu He stopped her and persuaded, "Madam, don't be impulsive."

Fan Qing shook her hand sharply, and shouted in a low voice, "Don't you have eyes! The clothes she held in her hand were not worn by the husband? With so much blood, what did this vicious woman do to the husband!"

Liu He’s voice was heavy, like a torrential rain. "No matter what she did to the master, she can’t act rashly now, madam, the master is the father of the woman’s child anyway. When everyone is resting... '

He didn't finish speaking, but Fan Qing understood what he meant. She turned and looked at the soldiers placed in the distance, secretly calculating.

There are not many people in this village. Even if they are equipped with special skills, they are no match for the soldiers I brought, bitch, you wait for me.

After taking medicine for Shen Changshan, Afu felt a little tired and lay on his side to rest.

Shen Changshan had a dream. He seemed to hear the cry of many people, so sad, and saw Afu staring at him hatefully, trying to reach out to pull her, but Afu stepped back step by step. Shen Changshan followed along, who knew he was in an abyss.

I slept very restlessly this night. This dream was so long and long. It seemed that he had been falling down for a lifetime. He watched Afu falling down, but there was a smile on his face.

"Husband, husband, wake up."

"Liu He, how could this be?"

"Madam, don't worry, the master may be too severely injured, resulting in excessive weakness, so that he has been fainting and not waking up."

"Husband, it's okay, those who hurt you have all disappeared."

"Husband, I will take you home, A Luo will already be called Daddy."

Shen Changshan felt his head hurt, like a needle pierced into his brain, his whole body would burst.

"It's been three days, why don't you wake up?"

"This, this, the subordinates don't even know."

"Useless things! Get out of me all, get out!"

Shen Changshan dreamed of the scene of meeting Afu for the first time, the bright smile, and the small string of bells in her hand, "Dingling." "Dingling."

Shen Changshan laughed. Later, he dreamed that Afu gave birth to a child. He was a big fat boy. Afu held him with a smile on his face and asked Shen Changshan, "Changshan, you say, what name do we give our son? "

Later, his son was already able to speak, he opened his lips slightly, and whispered softly, "Daddy, Daddy."

"You bitch! What did you do to your husband!"

"..."

"You speak! Don't pretend to be dumb here!"

"..."

"Madam, this Nizi is very stubborn, you are too polite to her, we have to make her suffer!"

"Hmph, look at your virtues, you really don't understand, why does your husband like you?"

"Madam, the medicine is here."

"Go, pour her down! That wicked seed will never stay."

"No, no, that's my child."

"Go away! Don't touch me!"

"Open her mouth and pour it hard."

"Ah! I don't drink, cough, cough..."

"You must die! I will kill you even if I am a ghost!"

Afu, what's wrong with you, why are you so sad

Shen Changshan opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were still blurred, and there was no sound in the surroundings.

He breathed slowly, seemingly clearer, and narrowed his eyes. Here, it was the bed.

Afu, by the way, where is Afu

Shen Changshan's eyes widened suddenly, the screaming scream that I vaguely heard before, isn't it Afu's!

He wanted to get up, but found that his whole body was in pain. He shook his head vigorously, and then he could see clearly around him. Isn't this his room with Afu, why is there no one

Yes, I was beaten to a faint by my mother-in-law before, and Afu was probably going to boil medicine for herself.

"Don't kill people, just feed them a little bit."

"Yes, I will do it now."

Something seemed to be coming from outside the house, Shen Changshan got up, and he touched his back exhaustively, huh? Why is it scabs, this wound healed so quickly

Fan Qing walked in with the slender bottleneck potion. As soon as she saw Shen Changshan sitting on the edge of the bed, she hurried forward, her eyes filled with tears, she took Shen Changshan's hand, and said, "My husband, you finally wake up. Is there any discomfort? Does the back hurt so much?"

Shen Changshan looked at Fan Qing's tears and sighed, "I'm fine."

But then he looked at her suspiciously and asked: "Why are you here?"

Fan Qing looked away a little unnaturally, picked up the medicine bottle, and said softly: "Come on, husband, I will give you medicine, the doctor said, your wounds need to be rubbed daily to avoid scars. of."

Shen Changshan waved away her hand weakly, shook his head and said, "I ask why you are here?"

There was something impatient in his tone. Fan Qing just pretended not to hear it, and smiled: "Since I wake up, it's easy to handle. I'll let Liu He cook some light lotus porridge later. That's great."

Shen Changshan wanted to get up, Fan Qing hurriedly held him, and said: "Husband, don't move around now. If you get a wound..."

"Where is Afu?" He raised his eyes coldly to look at her. Fan Qing had never seen such an expression before, without a trace of temperature and emotion. It was cold like winter ice, with a biting pain.

Fan Qing dropped his head and said nothing. Shen Changshan felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he glared at Fan Qing and said, "I want to ask you something!"

Fan Qing also got angry at this time, put the medicine bottle off, and said angrily: "That woman hurt you so far! Why do you still think of her!"

Shen Changshan frowned deeply, as if he didn't understand Fan Qing's words, and asked "What did you say?"

But Fan Qing didn't speak any more. She knew that Shen Changshan heard clearly, and she didn't need to repeat it again.

Shen Changshan bowed his head sadly and muttered: "When did she hurt me?"

Fan Qing raised his hand and pointed to his back lightly. Before speaking, the tears fell first. "My husband, you've been in a coma for such a long time, isn't the woman responsible for the injury on this back?"

Seeing Shen Changshan's silence, she continued: "The Southern Xinjiang woman is really vicious, but it's fine now, and no one will hurt her husband anymore."

After speaking, she still sighed long, Shen Changshan's sad expression lightened slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Where is she?"

Fan Qing thought he was resentful in his heart, so he didn't pay much attention, and blurted out: "I put her in the backyard."

Shen Changshan did not speak, and insisted on getting up. Although it was painful and unbearable, he still showed a natural appearance. He staggered towards the outside of the house, and Fan Qing hurriedly stepped forward to hold him when he saw it, and said in a worried manner: "My husband, If you have more rest, your body is the most important thing."

Shen Changshan looked at her Lingran and said softly: "I'll just say it once, let go."