"Eh!"
"Isn't this Lai Di?"
Aunt Chen accidentally saw Li Lai Di, who was wearing thin clothes. She looked carefully at what she was holding in her arms, and then quickly turned to call Li Zhuang:
"Dazhuang, my brother is here to find you with the baby in his arms!"
Li Zhuang, who was about to serve the second bowl of rice, raised his eyes and quickly put the bowl down.
Ignoring Li Laidi, whose face was turning blue from the cold, he hurriedly took the baby in her arms and said,
"Your brother has just been born. Why are you carrying him out?"
He covered the baby's face with his hands like baby pimples. .
Li Laidi was used to his indifference and accusations, so he said in a low voice:
"Not my brother."
"What?"
Li Dazhuang didn't hear clearly.
"I said..."
She took a deep breath:
"It's not a brother, it's a sister."
"The child was not a boy, but a girl."
Li Dazhuang's hand holding the child froze, and when he realized what he was doing, he was about to pick him up in the ice and snow. Go to the baby's quilt and check the gender of the child.
"Dazhuang, what are you doing?!"
"It's snowing, do you want the child to freeze to death?!"
The villagers who had been paying attention to the movement here hurriedly stopped him.
Newborn babies are already fragile. If they are blown by the cold wind, they will die very easily!
Aunt Chen even snatched the child away and held it in her own arms:
"Dazhuang, you can't have the concept of favoring sons over daughters. Not long ago, the leaders came to our village and said that every household must treat sons and daughters. Treat them equally, if they abuse girls, they will go to jail."
Li Zhuang looked very unhappy.
Before Zhang Qin was born, she kept mumbling in his ears every night that the baby would definitely be a boy. Over time, he began to believe it.
Who knew that the woman lied to him and made him lose face in front of so many people in the village.
"Let's go!"
He grabbed Li Laidi roughly, and then went to snatch the child from Aunt Chen's arms.
Looking at this situation, letting him go home will only expose his wife and daughter to severe beatings.
Mu Nannan noticed the malice in him, and the food in his mouth suddenly lost its flavor.
She whispered to Ma Yuehong:
"Grandma, you and grandpa go help Li Laidi."
Ma Yuehong and Mu Baoguo heard this and put down their chopsticks.
One of them hit Li Zhuang with a cigarette pole, and the other rescued Li Laidi from Li Zhuang's hands.
"You can't speak properly if you have something to say!"
"The child's wrists have been pinched purple by you!"
Ma Yuehong pulled Li Laidi behind her to protect her, glared at Li Zhuang and scolded:
"Aren't boys and girls the same? They are all your babies. Your flesh and blood."
"Why are you so cruel and so cruel?"
Mu Baoguo also warned him in a deep voice:
"Dazhuang, you are a young man in our village. I, the captain, have the right to teach you a lesson."
"Beat . Children, it is against the law to abuse children. They are your children, regardless of gender. Even if they are sold out, they must be raised well. This is your responsibility as a father."
"Don't imitate that feudal and ignorant mother of yours! "
Hearing this, Li Zhuang's anger was mostly frightened away.
"Captain, I didn't fight for anything, please don't blame me."
He couldn't bear the charge of being feudal and ignorant.
Li Laidi, who was hiding behind Ma Yuehong, lowered his eyes to hide the ridicule in his eyes.
He didn't beat her very often. Most of the time he just watched indifferently as Old Mrs. Li hit her with a stick. But the only time he hit her once or twice was that he beat her almost to death each time.
The frozen upper body suddenly felt warm.
"This is for you."
Mu Nannan walked up to her at some point and covered her with a fluffy blanket.
There are always a few days in every month...