Chapter 242: Haven’t you given up yet?

The middle-aged woman was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick.

"Lili, you little girl, you, you, have no bad intentions. She kindly reminds you not to let your sister do anything at home just to play,

If you don’t listen to good things like this, what’s going on in the future? Don’t expect our neighbors to help you.”

The person who spoke was a gray-haired old lady. Her eyes were calm and she looked at Han Xiali with a faint look: "It is said that your mother earns her salary alone, and she will support you, your sister and her,

As a daughter, you should know very well how hard this is. You don’t seem to know your mother’s hardships. You can’t do it well to help your mother take care of Xiaojia at home. In this way, once your mother knows, do you know how painful your mother will be?

Besides, there is a possibility that things in the world are going to be true. If your Aunt Jiang reminds you, it will become a reality because you don’t take it seriously. Do you think your mother can withstand the blow at that time? And can you have a stable conscience?"

What a selfish little girl. She doesn't know how to be considerate of her mother. She just wants to run out and put her young sister in a dangerous situation. After today, if you don't change your temperament and continue to do your own thing, you will sooner or later have a big problem!

The old man's tone was not emotional, just like her eyes looking at Han Xiali, and there was no slight turbulence.

However, when Han Xiali heard this, her face looked so ugly, but she didn't dare to talk to the old man like she was the one who kindly reminded her.

She pursed her lips tightly, lowered her head, and stood by the pool washing the small mattress and the feces and urine ring. Perhaps she was really frustrated. When using the washboard, the force on her hands was very strong, not making a sound like venting anger.

This move was not necessary for the neighbors in the yard to think too much about this action, and everyone knew that Han Xiali was expressing her dissatisfaction to the old man.

"Mom, I'll help you go back to the house for a while. In the future, let's take less care of other people's affairs, so that some people will not bite Lu Dongbin and don't know the good people's hearts."

The old man's daughter-in-law gave Han Xiali a fierce look and helped the old man with gray hair up from the bamboo chair.

How could the old man not see Han Xiali’s dissatisfaction with her? She sighed secretly. The old man shook his head and let his daughter-in-law help her into the house.

Aunt Jiang, who had dried the washed clothes with a cold face, walked into her house with a washbasin, but didn't even look at Han Xiali.

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Liu Huiqin walked into the mansion after get off work, looked at the clothesline, and her face changed slightly.

"Did you run out a lot lately?"

When she entered the door, Liu Huiqin opened her mouth and said, "She was asking, but she already had the answer in her heart."

Han Xiali's lips moved, and she was about to respond, but Liu Huiqin said again: "I have told you more than once that Xiaojia cannot live without people. Since you promised me to take care of Xiaojia at home,

I have to take good care of my sister, but the wet little mattress was drying from time to time on the clothesline, which shows that you are slandering in front of me."

Han Xiali held her face: "Mom, are you listening to any tongue-in-law in the yard talking nonsense?"

"I have eyes and can see myself, so I don't need to listen to what the neighbors say in my ears. If you have a brain, you might as well think about it yourself. If Xiaojia was scattered and urinated in time, she could dirty the small mattress at any time. The small mattress was clean and needed to be cleaned in water?"

Liu Huiqin really didn't know what to do with her daughter. She asked her to find a job and work hard. When she replied that she couldn't find her, she promised her to take good care of her sister at home, but she was unwilling to stay at home, so she left her sister alone and ran out by herself.

Could it be that she has done something wrong after years of pampering?

"I'm not a god, so how could I know that this little thing wants to shit and pee when I was?!"

Han Xiali lowered her head and stared at her half-sister who was held in her arms, and then rolled her eyes secretly.

If she hadn't been to show off, she wouldn't have pinched the time to hold this little thing in her arms.

That's right, whenever Han Xiali came in from get off work, she would pick up her sister Song Jia from the bed, either walking back and forth in the house, or sitting on a chair, shaking. In short, she would perform to show her mother, proving that she took good care of her sister at home.

Now the appearance she made was almost exposed. Han Xiali was a little panicked just now. At this moment, she looked indifferent.

At worst...at least she can take some time to find a job, or ask her stepfather to help her arrange a job in the machinery factory.

In this case, whoever loves to take care of the little thing, don’t think she will be an old mother to serve food, drink, defecate and urinate!

"you……"

Liu Huiqin's face turned slightly cold: "You are becoming less and less arrogant!"

"Is that true? I don't think so!"

Han Xiali put the crying ghost in her arms back on the bed and looked at Liu Huiqin: "I'm hungry, when will I cook?" Before Liu Huiqin could make a sound, she seemed to think of something and said:

"I saw Han Shuying's dead girl today. I think my father Han has returned from his hometown after he has been injured in his leg. Why don't we go to the machinery factory to visit Han Dad another day?"

Liu Huiqin put down her bag, tied her apron, and looked at Han Xiali coldly while choosing vegetables: "You haven't given up yet?"

"What do I have not given up yet?"

Han Xiali didn't admit her hidden thoughts, and curled her lips and said, "You are not bad for remarrying Han's father, Yu Mom, of course, it's not bad for me, my brother, and my sister..."

"Enough!"

Liu Huiqin was angry, and she stared at Han Xiali: "I am your mother, not the puppet in your hand. I have my own thoughts. Besides, my skin is not so thick that I am still wrong. I will ask you Uncle Han to remarry me!"

Betrayed the marriage and just divorced, he got married with another man. He ended up getting divorced in less than half a year. Now he wants to go back to his hometown. How thick should such a woman be able to run to her ex-husband and ask for reunion?

Liu Huiqin laughed at herself in her heart. She couldn't do it anyway, so she had no shame to appear in front of that person.

"Is the skin very important to mom?"

Han Xiali stabbed her mother in the heart: "If my mother had cared about her face, what would she do to have to do with your first love in secret?" Hearing this, she was like holding a bowl of food and putting down a bowl to curse her.

Knowing that Song Shinian could bring her benefits, he tried every means to persuade her mother to divorce Deputy Director Han and become a partner with Song Shinian. When Song Shinian was not as glorious as she remembered in her previous life, she was sentenced early for various faults caused by work. She immediately avoided the danger and fanned the flames, and asked her mother to divorce, and no longer had any involvement with Song Shinian, the stepfather.

At the same time, he once again showed his ugly face of self-righteousness, instigated his mother to return and beg Deputy Director Han to remarry. This is Han Xiali, a speculator who only cares about his own interests, ignores his biological mother's feelings, and ignores his other people's ideas.

Liu Huiqin's eyes were dark and she felt her heart hurt like she was torn. She looked at Han Xiali for a long time and squeezed out her words:

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