Chapter 48 If You Talk About Me, I'll Fight Dongyao

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Dong Laowu was furious and wanted to take action. Old Man Dong looked at him for a long time and was finally disappointed with his son.

Originally, he thought that if Lao Wuyou loved his brother, he could still give him some dignity. Even if he didn't study, it wouldn't make his situation at home too difficult.

But now...

That’s it!

If the favoritism is really too much, the other sons will be chilled.

Thinking of this, Old Man Dong took a deep breath and said: "Lao Wu, sit down and either have a good meal or go back to the house!"

Old Man Dong spoke with a stern face and a cold voice, which shocked the whole family.

Dong Laowu, who was so angry, finally regained his senses and realized that something was wrong. He subconsciously shrank back and did not show any force. He stopped eating. Instead, he kept his head down and finished the rice in the bowl before being honest.

back to the room.

After Dong Laowu left, Aunt Dongwu didn't dare to stay any longer, and honestly took her two children back to her room.

"My father will give you an explanation for this matter." Seeing his youngest son's family leaving, Old Man Dong said slightly tiredly.

Mrs. Dong felt sorry for her youngest son, and she really wanted to say something, but at this moment, nothing she said sounded good, so she finally thought about it and endured it.

The atmosphere at dinner was not good. Although the whole family could not be said to have parted on bad terms, each of them was not in a good mood.

It's time to eat and drink in the winter warmth. After dinner, I simply took a shower and went back to my room to sleep.

As soon as I returned to the house, I heard Mrs. Dong Wu mumbling: "Nuan Ya, why don't you give Yao Bao the eggs at night? What's the point of eating eggs for a girl like you? In the future, you will have to rely on yourself to establish a family.

Yaobao?"

"Don't be ridiculous, Mom. You are eight years old and can't even tell the difference between crops and seedlings. If you are counting on him, you might as well be counting on the little hens in our yard." Dong Nuan unceremoniously exposed Dong Wu.

That sweet dream.

You don’t need too many knives to pierce your heart, you just need to be sharp enough.

Dongwu's face turned pale as she was choked, and she wanted to say something else, but was forcibly interrupted by Dong Nuan: "I still said the same thing, pulling and pulling around in my room, just left hand and right hand, what kind of skill is that? Ah?

If mother is really capable, she can go pick things up in other rooms."

After Dong Nuan finished speaking, she went back to bed and lay down, not caring about Dong Wu's reaction.

Ms. Dongwu was so angry that her face turned livid, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that Mrs. Dong would hear her and send her back to her parents' home, but she felt uncomfortable just enduring it.

It's a pity that no matter how much she talks, Dong Nuan doesn't bother to look at her.

In the end, Dong Nuan got tired of her nagging. He opened his eyes and said with a smile: "If I say these words again, I will take Dong Yao once. Anyway, there are twelve hours in the day, and I can't always talk to you."

When Dong Yao hangs on his body, there will always be a time when he is alone."

Dong Yao lying on the kang:?

No, what does this have to do with him?

Hasn’t he already turned his tail between his legs?

"Auntie!!!" The previous beating left a deep psychological shadow on Dong Yao. When he heard that he was about to be beaten, Dong Yao was so frightened that his voice cracked. He was afraid that Mrs. Dong Wu couldn't think about it, and she was really like Dong Yao.

If you do it to Nuan, then he will suffer!

Dong Yao gave a shrill scream, which startled Dong Wu. At this moment, she didn't care about talking to Dong about the boy's marriage and establishing a family, and hurriedly went to coax her little ancestor.

Seeing this, Dong Nuan snorted lightly, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Dongtao and Dongzao watched this scene on the side, looked at each other, and felt that it would be beneficial to hold Ajie's thigh tightly. Aniang could not count on Ajie, so she could only count on Ajie.

The two people carefully squeezed to the other side of the bed, giving up as much space as possible to the warmth of winter.

This night, each room was destined not to go to bed too early, or to sleep too well.

In the middle of the night, Uncle Dong and Fourth Uncle Dong came back.

"The attitude of the Tian family is quite arrogant, saying that we don't want it, but there are many girls who are wanted." Uncle Dong was sprayed with a disheveled face, but he was not angry, it was none of his business anyway.

When I came back, I didn't add any extravagance and just told the facts, which made Mrs. Dong very angry.

Mrs. Dong was so angry that she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. She stood in the courtyard holding her waist and scolded her.

After the scolding, the neighbors couldn't stand it anymore. You screamed and I screamed, which finally made Mrs. Dong stop.

Early the next morning, the daughter-in-law at home was frightened by the incident involving Fourth Aunt Dong.

From the eldest uncle to the fifth aunt Dong, each one got up earlier than the other.

When Mrs. Dong turned gloomy, she found that the water tank at home had been filled, the firewood had been chopped, the vegetable patch in the backyard had been watered, the chickens had been fed, and the yard had been swept clean.

, not even a piece of chicken shit can be seen.

Seeing this, Mrs. Dong couldn't find a place to scold her, so she could only stand in the yard with her waist pinched and began to scold her grandchildren.

Do you think she won’t scold her grandson?

When I'm in a bad mood, my grandson and grandson scold me all the same!

After a good scolding, Mrs. Dong felt better.

When winter warmed up, Mrs. Dong had already finished scolding her. If she hadn't happened to be studying, she would have gotten up so late, and she would have been singled out as a role model and scolded again.

However, thinking that Dong Nuan was studying, and that Old Man Dong said that she was useful to the clan and the family, she asked Old Man Dong to be polite.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Dong gritted her teeth, gave Dong Nuan a cold look, and went to cook.

Of course, Dong Nuan still had a snack in the morning. After all, the millet noodles were given by the head of the family, specifically for Dong Nuan.

But there were no eggs this morning, so Mrs. Dong was upset, and Mrs. Dong’s status was in jeopardy. How could she eat a shitty egg?

After the whole family ate cautiously, the dishwasher washed the dishes, the tidyer cleared the table, and then everyone went to the fields with their tools.

The atmosphere at home was so terrible that they did not dare to stay longer.

Dong Nuan, on the other hand, moved gracefully and slowly throughout the process. He waited until the family was almost gone, then walked up to Old Man Dong and said in a leisurely tone: "Grandpa, I had another dream last night."

As soon as I heard that Dong Nuan was dreaming, Old Dong, who had been dark and sullen all morning, finally looked a little better. He forced a smile, but because it was forced, it looked a little stiff, like a fake smile.

Like: "What did Nuan Ya dream about?"

"It's a summer snack. There are spicy and spicy ones, as well as sour and appetizing ones. No matter which one, it tastes very delicious. The ingredients of the snack are simple and the cost is not high, but the taste is quite popular.

It still has endless aftertaste when you wake up..." Dongnuan doesn't need to say much, just that it's delicious and cheap, and Old Man Dong will understand.

Old Dong Dong, who was not in good spirits at first, immediately brightened up after hearing Dong Nuan's words. At this moment, he didn't care about sitting there worrying about things at home. Instead, he stood up suddenly and pulled

Dong Nuan's arm said: "Let's go and see the clan leader."

If Old Man Dong wants to hide the craft of small baskets and let his family have a taste of it first, after all, this thing doesn't make much money, but when it comes to food and the like, it's too conspicuous, and he doesn't dare to hide it.


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