Chapter 46 I want to kill you
  "Grandma, you guys..."

The green jar has been living underground for more than ten years, but its surface is clean without any mud.

One look and you can tell someone is wiping it down frequently.

The wine-warming hand touched some scratches on it, and he remembered that a few people stole the unwanted pickled cabbage jars in the kitchen to learn how to make wine.

The five of them learned it after studying with Grandpa Xie at the foot of the mountain for an entire afternoon.

After the brew was brewed, it was buried under the big osmanthus tree in the orphanage yard without telling Li Guihua.

"Okay, the child is so old and it looks ugly when he cries." Grandma Liu took the sour horns with her chopsticks and put them in her mouth, urging: "Open it and invite your friends to drink. It can be regarded as a clean break from the past. "

"...Okay." Wenjiu lowered his eyes and tore open the red cloth.

A thick scent of osmanthus wafted out.

She poured wine for each person, and when she walked to Wen Xue, she paused, remembering the night when the wine was brewed, the youngest Xiao Liu gradually lost his breath under Li Guihua's hands.

Know that the sin of killing parents should not be borne by their children.

But looking at Wen Xue, whose eyes were similar to those of Li Guihua, the wine bowl she handed over turned back and put it into her mouth.

Three gulps of strong liquor.

Wen Jiu turned to the far west and poured out the remaining wine in the bowl.

The heart stopped.

Then the throbbing pain filled her whole body as it started beating again. She didn't know whether it was because she was drunk or because of the hatred she had accumulated for many years and had nowhere to express herself. She threw the bowl and bent down to hug Wen Xue.

A cold voice came from her dry throat.

"Wen Xue, you know. Every time I see your eyes, I think of your biological mother who was hiding in the mountains and acted crazy, and I have the idea of ​​killing you..."

The sound breaks.

But the words came into Wen Xue's ears in succession, and she looked at the setting sun.

Suddenly a very light laugh broke out.

"Sister, since you showed up to take away everything I have, why am I not the same?"

The sun sets completely.

It gets dark.

The words of the two people also disappeared.

Xie Ruanqing noticed the silent smoke between the two and saw the camera getting closer. He walked over and took the warm wine back to his seat. He handed her a flower cake and said, "Eat a flower cake to suppress the alcohol."

Shen Ming, who was also the director who noticed the material, shrank back when he saw this.

Silent sigh.

Jingyou and Hua Xi actually enjoyed the food.

"I'm not drunk." Wen Jiu sealed the wine jar, picked up Jiang Sui'an, his arms were full of soft dumplings, and his mind was back to sleep, "I'm full, let's go back to the room first."

"Hey, the punishment for our losers today hasn't started yet. Why don't you stay and listen?" Jing You said.

Wenjiu held Jiang Sui'an with one hand and waved his hand.

"No, you guys play."

Compared to Jing You and Xie Ruan Qing who were relaxed, Liu A Nai and Xie Shuishui's expressions became serious.

Grandma Liu put down her wine bowl and said to Xie Shuishui, "When you're full, go sleep with your sister Ah Jiu."

Xie Shuishui nodded.

My mood was also slightly depressed.

[No way, what's going on with Wenjiu now that he's gone? 】

[Why can't you play? Wenjiu sells the most sugar water, so she doesn't have to participate in the punishment of the explosion plan, okay? 】

[But it allows her to learn from the plans of several seniors, so that she can save herself from doing the same thing as before. 】

After a while, Grandma Liu left early to go to bed because she was old. Xie Shuishui packed some flower cakes and left into the wine-warming room. The remaining four people and four children all looked at the program team.     The original question was supposed to be the winner Wenjiu.

But she left, and Shen Ming had to go into battle in person to preside over the "overall situation."

inside the room.

Jiang Sui'an insisted on taking a few sips of wine and fell drunk within a moment.

Wenjiu, who was drinking to soothe his sorrows, had no choice but to carry him back to bed. He went back to drink a few more sips of wine, and then nodded at the red rose that was about to move on his wrist.

"You watch the New Year's Eve tonight, and I'll go out."

Red Rose emerged, with a shy face, "Can I let such a cute doll sleep on my face?"

Its originally red face is even more rosy.

I was so shy that I almost cried out.

Wenjiu slapped it away, "As you wish."

"okay!"

The red rose flew over and wrapped the sleeping Jiang Sui'an in its stamens, and said shyly: "Drunken beauty, I gave up my innocence for you, you must not let me down~"

"..." Wen Jiu drank the remaining wine in the bowl in one gulp and flicked it on the face.

A breath approaches.

The warm wine made the red rose invisible. When she heard a knock on the door, she went to open it.

After seeing Xie Shuishui, he was stunned and immediately understood to let her in. He poured another bowl of wine and handed it to her, "Did Grandma ask you to come?"

Xie Shuishui nodded.

"Sister Ajiu, there are no cameras here. You don't have to suppress your emotions anymore. The person who called you sister today...is Li Guihua's biological daughter, right?" Xie Shuishui asked with red eyes.

Wen Jiu saw through the thoughts in her eyes and said coldly, "So what?"

"Shui Shui, Li Guihua has been sentenced to death, and some things must be over." She stared at the small crack at the bottom of the green wine jar, where the number six could be vaguely seen.

"She paid for Xiaoliu with her life! One shot hurts just a little bit. But what about the torture we experienced!?"

Xie Shuishui was a little distracted after getting drunk.

Jiang Sui'an's soft sleepy words on the bed made her regain some sense.

She scratched her hair, knowing that she was out of control. She looked into Wen Jiu's calm eyes, a little flustered, and explained anxiously: "Sister Ah Jiu, I just, I just feel a little hateful. I'm sorry, I lost control."

Thinking of Li Guihua who used to beat and scold them frequently.

Her usual liveliness and ease all turned into broken glass, and the dark and twisted villain crawled out from inside.

She knew that Li Guihua was dead.

But today I saw her biological daughter.

The long-lost hatred filled her heart, making her throbbing and full of tangles.

"Sister Ajiu, don't you hate me anymore?"

Don’t you hate Li Guihua for ruining her originally happy and beautiful life?
  Don't you hate that after her death, she still leaves them with painful memories that will last a lifetime?
  "I'm not that generous." Wenjiu pursed her lips and said. The pain was enough for her to split into another self who wanted to crazily retaliate against the entire world. However, her sanity was still there, and there was warmth around her that she wanted to protect. So I am willing to take a step back and muster up the courage to try to embrace the world again, "Shui Shui, forget those unbearable memories, so that we can live better in the future."

"Maybe you can't do it now, but it doesn't matter. Try to believe in time and the people or things around you that keep you alive, and everything will be fine."

Warm wine rubbed Xie Shuishui's head, gently smoothing the re-opened wounds.

"But I can't forget, I can never forget, Xiao Liu's wide-eyed eyes before he died, and I can't forget how his body, which was no higher than the stove, was thrown into the well."

Xie Shuishui covered her face and whimpered in pain.

Every sound made a bloody cut in Wenjiu's heart.

Through the wooden door, you can see the dark hilltop to the west, where six "dead" children are buried.

She whispered: "Xiao Liu will be happy and healthy in his next life."

(End of this chapter)

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