Chapter 689
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But it's not right. The most important thing is that I haven't been there yet. I was abducted and sold. If the case is tried again, at least I need to appear in court. Before, my uncle arranged for me to meet with the judge in private to make a recording. It was not heard in public. And I sat in a small room at that time and didn't see the litigants, so this matter actually affected me It's not big, but at least I need to show up, right? Why didn't I show up and my dad changed the sentence?
I can't believe staring at Grandma's complacency, I feel uncomfortable.
I always want to make it clear.
So, I have to go with grandma. Grandma's mouth is tight, but my father will say anything to me. As long as I say two good words, he will be happy.
I said, "never mind. I don't want to know. It doesn't matter much to me. I can go. After seeing my father, will you let me go? I don't want to live with you. "
Grandma snorted, "whatever you like, just watch him once, and it won't take long to come out."
I nodded, staring at her face, I do not know how to expression, quietly followed behind.
Grandma is good at calculating. No matter where she goes, her abacus in her heart can beat. I know I'm not her opponent, and she always doesn't mean what she says, so I don't believe what she says will let me go.
As long as I get the money, even ten yuan, I can't leave empty handed.
Grandma is really rich, and I don't know how much uncle gave her. She used to be such a budget minded person, but now she is willing to live in a good hotel. She ordered two rooms for 300 yuan. She gave me a key and told me to sleep in the room next to her. In the evening, she took me to the nearby seafood restaurant to eat seafood. Then she happily took me back.
I have been smart to look at her, increased vigilance, for fear that a do not pay attention to her tricks.
When I got to the hotel, she told me not to walk around, so I went into the room by myself. I heard the sound of her locking the door, and then I walked back by myself.
My room is not very big. It's 100 yuan cheaper than her room, and the conditions are worse. At least it can give me a good sleep and a hot bath.
I went into the bathroom and took off my clothes. Before I opened the shower, I heard the voice outside.
I was so surprised that I put on my clothes and saw the door handle was twisted.
My heart is about to fly out, the room is locked, even if the hotel people want to come in may not be able to come in, ah, here is still the fourth floor, is it jumping window?
The door is wooden, can't see outside, can hear the voice should be a man.
I deliberately continue to open the shower, so that I can hide the movement, but I can not hear the sound outside.
The door handle was twisted three times, and there was no movement. There was a jingling sound outside. It should be searching for something.
I stick to the door tightly and listen carefully, holding the cup of brushing my teeth in my hand.
After a while, the voice disappeared. I was not in a hurry to go out. After a while, someone came and knocked on the door with great strength.
"Beans, beans?"
It's grandma?
I was shocked and hesitated. "What, what? I'm taking a bath
Granny whispered, "the hotel has been stolen. Come out."
What?
I immediately turned off the shower, deliberately took a wet towel to wipe my head, and gave it a hard touch before I went out.
Grandma looked me up and down like her eyes were poisonous. "Did you take a bath? Dress so fast. "
My heart was beating wildly. I didn't dare to look grandma's eyes in the eye. I walked by her, glanced at the disordered room, pretended to be scared and asked, "what's the matter? I didn't hear the sound in the bath. What's the matter? I came in just now, but it's not like that. "
There are many people outside the door, including the staff and the police. It is estimated that a guest lost something and was taking notes. The staff looked at me and saw that I wanted to come along with a towel and hesitated to stand at the door. They only leaned in half and asked me, "customer, I'm sorry, there was a thief on this floor just now. Did you lose your things? Who did you see?"
I shook my head. "I'm taking a bath. I have nothing. I only have two books and I don't have money, so I'm sure I didn't lose anything. I didn't hear anything."
That person smiles, nods to me, looks at my grandmother again, turns around and goes out.
When the door was closed, my grandmother came and sat opposite me.
I threw the towel, now my hair has been wet, and the broken hair in front of my forehead blocked my eyes. I gently combed with my fingers and sat on the bed to tidy up my clothes.
The bathroom is hot water. It's a bit stuffy inside. I didn't take off my clothes, and now I'm sweating because I'm nervous. I guess even if she doubts it, I can see that I must have taken a bath.
So I'm not so scared, and I ask, "why? And you're worried that I'm scared? "
I deliberately ridicule her. This is the only way for me to communicate with my grandmother in the past two years. In the past, I couldn't fight back and scold her. However, when I grew up, she couldn't fight me any more. Standing up, I was two heads higher than her. If I really did, she would be the one who was hurt, and she would have a lot of firmness in speaking.She did not answer, continue to look at me, silent for a while before saying, "I am worried about you, if you have an accident, your father will blame me."
Oh?
She snorted and continued, "your father misses you."
Do you think about me, or do you think about the days when I was beaten and abused, or in my father's opinion, I'm still his daughter-in-law who bought me back as his daughter-in-law.
It's disgusting to say that the relationship in this family is abnormal.
I didn't answer, tied up my hair, wiped the sweat beads on my face, and got up to open the window.
No wonder thieves come in. The windows are unlocked and open with a push.
Grandma's voice came from behind me, "beans, how old are you? Did you sleep with the rich boss Qin? "
My hand, which opened the window, froze, and I felt an impulse to turn around and smoke her.
She didn't wait for me to say, "don't tell your dad about this. Are you pregnant? It's best not to be pregnant, and it's ok if you're pregnant. I'll help you keep it a secret. When your father comes out and you pretend to sleep, I'll recognize the child. In the future, someone will take care of me. "
The trough!
I can't help but curse in my heart. Is this old witch crazy?
In the minds of many people in the countryside, they think that raising children is for the sake of providing for their own old age. Therefore, when children are born, they are burdened with a lot of burden and can not get love. What they get is a kind of responsibility imposed on them, which is called filial piety.
It's ridiculous!
They don't like their children and ask them to take care of them in the future. This way has been passed on from generation to generation. No wonder they don't have any kinship. They are more fierce than their enemies when they see that they are competing for benefits and hurting each other.
I took a breath, forced down this disgusting thought in my heart, still didn't speak, facing the cold wind blowing head-on, told myself to calm down.
She took a deep breath and said, "I have money to support you and your father. Your father was beaten inside and his legs are a little bad. He used to drink a lot and his spirit is not as good as before. I'm old and can't beat you any more. I know you hate me, but now you're desperate. I'll take you in. We're still a family, as long as you think of a way to give birth to our family You can do whatever you want. "
If it's not against the law to kill people, if I have a way out now, even if it's a little bit, I hope I won't entangle with such people.
She is a madman, a puppet under the decadent ideological tradition, a perverted, old bastard handed down from generation to generation.
I can't understand her thinking, let alone accept her arrangement.
But I can't turn against her.
I didn't speak, not a word.
She didn't say it again, as if it was really right. She didn't even know how stupid the idea was, and she didn't even know how much she hurt me.
Selfishness is such a jerk. She only thinks about herself, but never about anyone. Of course, SLR she has a little idea, will not become such a sick old witch.
She sat for a while before she left. Before she went out, she told me, "the door and the window are locked. You're a little girl. It's not easy to sleep. Don't do all kinds of men, at least find a better gene for our family. "
I couldn't bear it. I banged and the door closed. I don't care if she was slapped on the nose by the door.
Grandma is like a piece of moldy stinky tofu, whether it is good or not, it stinks.
After a good night's sleep, I got up very early in the morning and met grandma when I went out.
People say that people depend on clothes and horses. I think it's quite reasonable. Grandma used to like to wear old-fashioned clothes with broken flowers. She looks the same all year round. She combs a curly hair behind her head. She has a lot of white hair, but she doesn't have many wrinkles on her face. She doesn't look like a person of this age. Now she has changed her previous dress, cut her hair short and changed it Pure color cotton yarn clothes, loose cover in the body, looks more rich.
I looked at her more than once. Although I still hated her, I knew that it was good to boast more. I said, "not bad."
She looked down at herself and laughed, "it's very good. If you have money, you can buy it. If you wear it, you'll know how comfortable it is. I'll buy it for you when you're pregnant."
I'm not rare, but I didn't show how much I disliked it. I frowned and turned to go first.
We have dinner downstairs now. She specially called a taxi and told us the place. The car was running. I don't know how long it took to get there.
This is my first time to come and see it for the first time. From a long distance, I can see the majesty here. There are many high walls, and there are power grids on them. It's frightening to look at them. All the people living here are villains, and there are no forgiving villains.
I went in with my grandmother. After a series of cumbersome inspection procedures, someone finally led us into the room and sat in front of a glass shielded chair, quietly waiting for the old beast to come out.
Ten minutes later, the banging sound of the iron gate came, and I finally met the man I hated the most in my life.
It seems that he is old and over ten years old. His back is rickety and his face is bruised. It should be a recent injury. He has no spirit to look at and walk.He first saw my grandmother, no expression, see me get up, just put his eyes on me, his face instantly bloomed splendor, quickly walk up, like a moment of flowers, face is blood, came over, hands lying on the glass, exposed a mouth of yellow teeth, some tears.
I'm a little at a loss.
I didn't know he was so surprised to see me.
But such a surprise makes me sick.
I forced to bear the unhappiness in my heart, forced to smile, took the initiative to say hello, "Dad."
Grandma laughs, grabs my hand and pastes it on the glass. Through the glass, my father's hand also pastes it. It's like I haven't seen my long cherished lover for many years.
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But it's not right. The most important thing is that I haven't been there yet. I was abducted and sold. If the case is tried again, at least I need to appear in court. Before, my uncle arranged for me to meet with the judge in private to make a recording. It was not heard in public. And I sat in a small room at that time and didn't see the litigants, so this matter actually affected me It's not big, but at least I need to show up, right? Why didn't I show up and my dad changed the sentence?
I can't believe staring at Grandma's complacency, I feel uncomfortable.
I always want to make it clear.
So, I have to go with grandma. Grandma's mouth is tight, but my father will say anything to me. As long as I say two good words, he will be happy.
I said, "never mind. I don't want to know. It doesn't matter much to me. I can go. After seeing my father, will you let me go? I don't want to live with you. "
Grandma snorted, "whatever you like, just watch him once, and it won't take long to come out."
I nodded, staring at her face, I do not know how to expression, quietly followed behind.
Grandma is good at calculating. No matter where she goes, her abacus in her heart can beat. I know I'm not her opponent, and she always doesn't mean what she says, so I don't believe what she says will let me go.
As long as I get the money, even ten yuan, I can't leave empty handed.
Grandma is really rich, and I don't know how much uncle gave her. She used to be such a budget minded person, but now she is willing to live in a good hotel. She ordered two rooms for 300 yuan. She gave me a key and told me to sleep in the room next to her. In the evening, she took me to the nearby seafood restaurant to eat seafood. Then she happily took me back.
I have been smart to look at her, increased vigilance, for fear that a do not pay attention to her tricks.
When I got to the hotel, she told me not to walk around, so I went into the room by myself. I heard the sound of her locking the door, and then I walked back by myself.
My room is not very big. It's 100 yuan cheaper than her room, and the conditions are worse. At least it can give me a good sleep and a hot bath.
I went into the bathroom and took off my clothes. Before I opened the shower, I heard the voice outside.
I was so surprised that I put on my clothes and saw the door handle was twisted.
My heart is about to fly out, the room is locked, even if the hotel people want to come in may not be able to come in, ah, here is still the fourth floor, is it jumping window?
The door is wooden, can't see outside, can hear the voice should be a man.
I deliberately continue to open the shower, so that I can hide the movement, but I can not hear the sound outside.
The door handle was twisted three times, and there was no movement. There was a jingling sound outside. It should be searching for something.
I stick to the door tightly and listen carefully, holding the cup of brushing my teeth in my hand.
After a while, the voice disappeared. I was not in a hurry to go out. After a while, someone came and knocked on the door with great strength.
"Beans, beans?"
It's grandma?
I was shocked and hesitated. "What, what? I'm taking a bath
Granny whispered, "the hotel has been stolen. Come out."
What?
I immediately turned off the shower, deliberately took a wet towel to wipe my head, and gave it a hard touch before I went out.
Grandma looked me up and down like her eyes were poisonous. "Did you take a bath? Dress so fast. "
My heart was beating wildly. I didn't dare to look grandma's eyes in the eye. I walked by her, glanced at the disordered room, pretended to be scared and asked, "what's the matter? I didn't hear the sound in the bath. What's the matter? I came in just now, but it's not like that. "
There are many people outside the door, including the staff and the police. It is estimated that a guest lost something and was taking notes. The staff looked at me and saw that I wanted to come along with a towel and hesitated to stand at the door. They only leaned in half and asked me, "customer, I'm sorry, there was a thief on this floor just now. Did you lose your things? Who did you see?"
I shook my head. "I'm taking a bath. I have nothing. I only have two books and I don't have money, so I'm sure I didn't lose anything. I didn't hear anything."
That person smiles, nods to me, looks at my grandmother again, turns around and goes out.
When the door was closed, my grandmother came and sat opposite me.
I threw the towel, now my hair has been wet, and the broken hair in front of my forehead blocked my eyes. I gently combed with my fingers and sat on the bed to tidy up my clothes.
The bathroom is hot water. It's a bit stuffy inside. I didn't take off my clothes, and now I'm sweating because I'm nervous. I guess even if she doubts it, I can see that I must have taken a bath.
So I'm not so scared, and I ask, "why? And you're worried that I'm scared? "
I deliberately ridicule her. This is the only way for me to communicate with my grandmother in the past two years. In the past, I couldn't fight back and scold her. However, when I grew up, she couldn't fight me any more. Standing up, I was two heads higher than her. If I really did, she would be the one who was hurt, and she would have a lot of firmness in speaking.She did not answer, continue to look at me, silent for a while before saying, "I am worried about you, if you have an accident, your father will blame me."
Oh?
She snorted and continued, "your father misses you."
Do you think about me, or do you think about the days when I was beaten and abused, or in my father's opinion, I'm still his daughter-in-law who bought me back as his daughter-in-law.
It's disgusting to say that the relationship in this family is abnormal.
I didn't answer, tied up my hair, wiped the sweat beads on my face, and got up to open the window.
No wonder thieves come in. The windows are unlocked and open with a push.
Grandma's voice came from behind me, "beans, how old are you? Did you sleep with the rich boss Qin? "
My hand, which opened the window, froze, and I felt an impulse to turn around and smoke her.
She didn't wait for me to say, "don't tell your dad about this. Are you pregnant? It's best not to be pregnant, and it's ok if you're pregnant. I'll help you keep it a secret. When your father comes out and you pretend to sleep, I'll recognize the child. In the future, someone will take care of me. "
The trough!
I can't help but curse in my heart. Is this old witch crazy?
In the minds of many people in the countryside, they think that raising children is for the sake of providing for their own old age. Therefore, when children are born, they are burdened with a lot of burden and can not get love. What they get is a kind of responsibility imposed on them, which is called filial piety.
It's ridiculous!
They don't like their children and ask them to take care of them in the future. This way has been passed on from generation to generation. No wonder they don't have any kinship. They are more fierce than their enemies when they see that they are competing for benefits and hurting each other.
I took a breath, forced down this disgusting thought in my heart, still didn't speak, facing the cold wind blowing head-on, told myself to calm down.
She took a deep breath and said, "I have money to support you and your father. Your father was beaten inside and his legs are a little bad. He used to drink a lot and his spirit is not as good as before. I'm old and can't beat you any more. I know you hate me, but now you're desperate. I'll take you in. We're still a family, as long as you think of a way to give birth to our family You can do whatever you want. "
If it's not against the law to kill people, if I have a way out now, even if it's a little bit, I hope I won't entangle with such people.
She is a madman, a puppet under the decadent ideological tradition, a perverted, old bastard handed down from generation to generation.
I can't understand her thinking, let alone accept her arrangement.
But I can't turn against her.
I didn't speak, not a word.
She didn't say it again, as if it was really right. She didn't even know how stupid the idea was, and she didn't even know how much she hurt me.
Selfishness is such a jerk. She only thinks about herself, but never about anyone. Of course, SLR she has a little idea, will not become such a sick old witch.
She sat for a while before she left. Before she went out, she told me, "the door and the window are locked. You're a little girl. It's not easy to sleep. Don't do all kinds of men, at least find a better gene for our family. "
I couldn't bear it. I banged and the door closed. I don't care if she was slapped on the nose by the door.
Grandma is like a piece of moldy stinky tofu, whether it is good or not, it stinks.
After a good night's sleep, I got up very early in the morning and met grandma when I went out.
People say that people depend on clothes and horses. I think it's quite reasonable. Grandma used to like to wear old-fashioned clothes with broken flowers. She looks the same all year round. She combs a curly hair behind her head. She has a lot of white hair, but she doesn't have many wrinkles on her face. She doesn't look like a person of this age. Now she has changed her previous dress, cut her hair short and changed it Pure color cotton yarn clothes, loose cover in the body, looks more rich.
I looked at her more than once. Although I still hated her, I knew that it was good to boast more. I said, "not bad."
She looked down at herself and laughed, "it's very good. If you have money, you can buy it. If you wear it, you'll know how comfortable it is. I'll buy it for you when you're pregnant."
I'm not rare, but I didn't show how much I disliked it. I frowned and turned to go first.
We have dinner downstairs now. She specially called a taxi and told us the place. The car was running. I don't know how long it took to get there.
This is my first time to come and see it for the first time. From a long distance, I can see the majesty here. There are many high walls, and there are power grids on them. It's frightening to look at them. All the people living here are villains, and there are no forgiving villains.
I went in with my grandmother. After a series of cumbersome inspection procedures, someone finally led us into the room and sat in front of a glass shielded chair, quietly waiting for the old beast to come out.
Ten minutes later, the banging sound of the iron gate came, and I finally met the man I hated the most in my life.
It seems that he is old and over ten years old. His back is rickety and his face is bruised. It should be a recent injury. He has no spirit to look at and walk.He first saw my grandmother, no expression, see me get up, just put his eyes on me, his face instantly bloomed splendor, quickly walk up, like a moment of flowers, face is blood, came over, hands lying on the glass, exposed a mouth of yellow teeth, some tears.
I'm a little at a loss.
I didn't know he was so surprised to see me.
But such a surprise makes me sick.
I forced to bear the unhappiness in my heart, forced to smile, took the initiative to say hello, "Dad."
Grandma laughs, grabs my hand and pastes it on the glass. Through the glass, my father's hand also pastes it. It's like I haven't seen my long cherished lover for many years.
But it's not right. The most important thing is that I haven't been there yet. I was abducted and sold. If the case is tried again, at least I need to appear in court. Before, my uncle arranged for me to meet with the judge in private to make a recording. It was not heard in public. And I sat in a small room at that time and didn't see the litigants, so this matter actually affected me It's not big, but at least I need to show up, right? Why didn't I show up and my dad changed the sentence? I can't believe staring at Grandma's complacency, I feel uncomfortable. I always want to make it clear. So, I have to go with grandma. Grandma's mouth is tight, but my father will say anything to me. As long as I say two good words, he will be happy. I said, "never mind. I don't want to know. It doesn't matter much to me. I can go. After seeing my father, will you let me go? I don't want to live with you. " Grandma snorted, "whatever you like, just watch him once, and it won't take long to come out." I nodded, staring at her face, I do not know how to expression, quietly followed behind. Grandma is good at calculating. No matter where she goes, her abacus in her heart can beat. I know I'm not her opponent, and she always doesn't mean what she says, so I don't believe what she says will let me go. As long as I get the money, even ten yuan, I can't leave empty handed. Grandma is really rich, and I don't know how much uncle gave her. She used to be such a budget minded person, but now she is willing to live in a good hotel. She ordered two rooms for 300 yuan. She gave me a key and told me to sleep in the room next to her. In the evening, she took me to the nearby seafood restaurant to eat seafood. Then she happily took me back. I have been smart to look at her, increased vigilance, for fear that a do not pay attention to her tricks. When I got to the hotel, she told me not to walk around, so I went into the room by myself. I heard the sound of her locking the door, and then I walked back by myself. My room is not very big. It's 100 yuan cheaper than her room, and the conditions are worse. At least it can give me a good sleep and a hot bath. I went into the bathroom and took off my clothes. Before I opened the shower, I heard the voice outside. I was so surprised that I put on my clothes and saw the door handle was twisted. My heart is about to fly out, the room is locked, even if the hotel people want to come in may not be able to come in, ah, here is still the fourth floor, is it jumping window? The door is wooden, can't see outside, can hear the voice should be a man. I deliberately continue to open the shower, so that I can hide the movement, but I can not hear the sound outside. The door handle was twisted three times, and there was no movement. There was a jingling sound outside. It should be searching for something. I stick to the door tightly and listen carefully, holding the cup of brushing my teeth in my hand. After a while, the voice disappeared. I was not in a hurry to go out. After a while, someone came and knocked on the door with great strength. "Beans, beans?" It's grandma? I was shocked and hesitated. "What, what? I'm taking a bath Granny whispered, "the hotel has been stolen. Come out." What? I immediately turned off the shower, deliberately took a wet towel to wipe my head, and gave it a hard touch before I went out. Grandma looked me up and down like her eyes were poisonous. "Did you take a bath? Dress so fast. " My heart was beating wildly. I didn't dare to look grandma's eyes in the eye. I walked by her, glanced at the disordered room, pretended to be scared and asked, "what's the matter? I didn't hear the sound in the bath. What's the matter? I came in just now, but it's not like that. " There are many people outside the door, including the staff and the police. It is estimated that a guest lost something and was taking notes. The staff looked at me and saw that I wanted to come along with a towel and hesitated to stand at the door. They only leaned in half and asked me, "customer, I'm sorry, there was a thief on this floor just now. Did you lose your things? Who did you see?" I shook my head. "I'm taking a bath. I have nothing. I only have two books and I don't have money, so I'm sure I didn't lose anything. I didn't hear anything." That person smiles, nods to me, looks at my grandmother again, turns around and goes out. When the door was closed, my grandmother came and sat opposite me. I threw the towel, now my hair has been wet, and the broken hair in front of my forehead blocked my eyes. I gently combed with my fingers and sat on the bed to tidy up my clothes. The bathroom is hot water. It's a bit stuffy inside. I didn't take off my clothes, and now I'm sweating because I'm nervous. I guess even if she doubts it, I can see that I must have taken a bath. So I'm not so scared, and I ask, "why? And you're worried that I'm scared? " I deliberately ridicule her. This is the only way for me to communicate with my grandmother in the past two years. In the past, I couldn't fight back and scold her. However, when I grew up, she couldn't fight me any more. Standing up, I was two heads higher than her. If I really did, she would be the one who was hurt, and she would have a lot of firmness in speaking.She did not answer, continue to look at me, silent for a while before saying, "I am worried about you, if you have an accident, your father will blame me." Oh? She snorted and continued, "your father misses you." Do you think about me, or do you think about the days when I was beaten and abused, or in my father's opinion, I'm still his daughter-in-law who bought me back as his daughter-in-law. It's disgusting to say that the relationship in this family is abnormal. I didn't answer, tied up my hair, wiped the sweat beads on my face, and got up to open the window. No wonder thieves come in. The windows are unlocked and open with a push. Grandma's voice came from behind me, "beans, how old are you? Did you sleep with the rich boss Qin? " My hand, which opened the window, froze, and I felt an impulse to turn around and smoke her. She didn't wait for me to say, "don't tell your dad about this. Are you pregnant? It's best not to be pregnant, and it's ok if you're pregnant. I'll help you keep it a secret. When your father comes out and you pretend to sleep, I'll recognize the child. In the future, someone will take care of me. " The trough! I can't help but curse in my heart. Is this old witch crazy? In the minds of many people in the countryside, they think that raising children is for the sake of providing for their own old age. Therefore, when children are born, they are burdened with a lot of burden and can not get love. What they get is a kind of responsibility imposed on them, which is called filial piety. It's ridiculous! They don't like their children and ask them to take care of them in the future. This way has been passed on from generation to generation. No wonder they don't have any kinship. They are more fierce than their enemies when they see that they are competing for benefits and hurting each other. I took a breath, forced down this disgusting thought in my heart, still didn't speak, facing the cold wind blowing head-on, told myself to calm down. She took a deep breath and said, "I have money to support you and your father. Your father was beaten inside and his legs are a little bad. He used to drink a lot and his spirit is not as good as before. I'm old and can't beat you any more. I know you hate me, but now you're desperate. I'll take you in. We're still a family, as long as you think of a way to give birth to our family You can do whatever you want. " If it's not against the law to kill people, if I have a way out now, even if it's a little bit, I hope I won't entangle with such people. She is a madman, a puppet under the decadent ideological tradition, a perverted, old bastard handed down from generation to generation. I can't understand her thinking, let alone accept her arrangement. But I can't turn against her. I didn't speak, not a word. She didn't say it again, as if it was really right. She didn't even know how stupid the idea was, and she didn't even know how much she hurt me. Selfishness is such a jerk. She only thinks about herself, but never about anyone. Of course, SLR she has a little idea, will not become such a sick old witch. She sat for a while before she left. Before she went out, she told me, "the door and the window are locked. You're a little girl. It's not easy to sleep. Don't do all kinds of men, at least find a better gene for our family. " I couldn't bear it. I banged and the door closed. I don't care if she was slapped on the nose by the door. Grandma is like a piece of moldy stinky tofu, whether it is good or not, it stinks. After a good night's sleep, I got up very early in the morning and met grandma when I went out. People say that people depend on clothes and horses. I think it's quite reasonable. Grandma used to like to wear old-fashioned clothes with broken flowers. She looks the same all year round. She combs a curly hair behind her head. She has a lot of white hair, but she doesn't have many wrinkles on her face. She doesn't look like a person of this age. Now she has changed her previous dress, cut her hair short and changed it Pure color cotton yarn clothes, loose cover in the body, looks more rich. I looked at her more than once. Although I still hated her, I knew that it was good to boast more. I said, "not bad." She looked down at herself and laughed, "it's very good. If you have money, you can buy it. If you wear it, you'll know how comfortable it is. I'll buy it for you when you're pregnant." I'm not rare, but I didn't show how much I disliked it. I frowned and turned to go first. We have dinner downstairs now. She specially called a taxi and told us the place. The car was running. I don't know how long it took to get there. This is my first time to come and see it for the first time. From a long distance, I can see the majesty here. There are many high walls, and there are power grids on them. It's frightening to look at them. All the people living here are villains, and there are no forgiving villains. I went in with my grandmother. After a series of cumbersome inspection procedures, someone finally led us into the room and sat in front of a glass shielded chair, quietly waiting for the old beast to come out. Ten minutes later, the banging sound of the iron gate came, and I finally met the man I hated the most in my life. It seems that he is old and over ten years old. His back is rickety and his face is bruised. It should be a recent injury. He has no spirit to look at and walk.He first saw my grandmother, no expression, see me get up, just put his eyes on me, his face instantly bloomed splendor, quickly walk up, like a moment of flowers, face is blood, came over, hands lying on the glass, exposed a mouth of yellow teeth, some tears. I'm a little at a loss. I didn't know he was so surprised to see me. But such a surprise makes me sick. I forced to bear the unhappiness in my heart, forced to smile, took the initiative to say hello, "Dad." Grandma laughs, grabs my hand and pastes it on the glass. Through the glass, my father's hand also pastes it. It's like I haven't seen my long cherished lover for many years.
