Honglei was once again denied by his mother, and he was a little scratched his head. So where did he go wrong?
Is it because I shouldn't have escaped alone, leaving my eldest brother trapped?
"Mom, you know how our brothers feel. We treat each other with sincerity and break our bones and tendons. How could you do such a ruthless and unjust thing?
It's really unfair. I originally wanted to take my eldest brother with me, but the quality of this teleportation talisman is not good, so don't blame me."
"No, that's not your fault. Keep thinking."
Honglei really couldn't think of anything else. His face turned red as he knelt there, and he couldn't figure out where he went wrong.
Tamamo couldn't bear it any longer. How could she teach her children so much?
Are you trying to force the child to death?
It’s hard to see this kind of pretentious preaching method. It’s like fishing for law enforcement. It’s true, but it’s also wrong.
"Sister, just tell me directly. According to Hong Lei, your eldest nephew is still trapped there. If something goes wrong, it would be unlucky for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift on New Year's Day."
The spirit child mother ignored Tamamo's revenge. This little story was easy to say. She had lived for so many years and had never seen anything. Why did she still care about good luck or bad luck?
"Sister, you have never been a mother, so you don't know about the education problems of children.
Oh, you are a widow, what kind of mother do you think you are? Look at my memory, I made a mistake, no wonder."
Tamamo had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out. You did it on purpose, you just retaliate, you are petty, how can you still forget things?
Why don't you forget that I am a widow?
Where is the pain and where is the prick, how can it be so accurate?
"It's okay, I've been a widow for so many years, and I'm still afraid of what others will say.
Unlike my eldest sister, I have so many sons who are experienced in education and are all around me to fulfill their filial piety. I am so lucky."
Mother Lingzi straightened her face and gave Tamamo one, and that was enough. Then I turned her back on her, letting the child look at her with bad eyes, and then explained it calmly.
"You will know when you have children in the future. When a child makes a mistake, the first time is very important.
He must be told what he can and cannot do.
Otherwise, where will there be rules, principles, right and wrong, right and wrong, good and evil, and standards in the future?”
Tamamo received the warning from the spirit child mother and shut her mouth firmly, not to get involved, otherwise she might not say anything next.
Seeing that Hong Lei couldn't wake up, Mother Lingzi suddenly pointed at the small bag containing the teleportation talisman on Hong Lei's waist, and said sadly.
"Remember, our son is upright and aboveboard.
No matter what you want, don't steal it, this is a family motto."
When Tamamo heard this, she wondered, is the family tradition of Lingzi's mother so upright?
This moral standard is set well. It's a bit funny that a family that cannibalizes people with a stare has a family motto not to steal.
Honglei looked ashamed after being told by his mother. He had indeed done something dirty, especially because he had stolen from his own sister-in-law. It was true that he did not show his face when someone told her.
"Mom, I was wrong, next time, no, there is no next time.
I will never steal anything from my sister-in-law in the future, no, I won’t steal anyone’s stuff either.”
Ling Zi's mother touched Hong Lei's head happily, very satisfied with her son's obedience.
"That's right, Hong Lei, remember, next time you just grab that bitch, and you won't be able to forgive your hatred secretly."
So it turns out that stealing does not relieve hatred?
Tamamo really couldn't turn a corner, what kind of family were these?
"Sister, if you have time to educate your children later, what should you do today?
Shamanism actually confronts shamanism. What kind of people are they?
Your daughter-in-law is obsessed, why is she so greedy?"
Ling Zimu was neither vague nor hesitant.
"Of course I have to save him. There is absolutely nothing wrong with my son. I can educate him.
If someone touches a finger, I will chop off his hand."
When Honglei heard this, he felt a sense of self-confidence. My mother was protecting the calf as always, which was really a reassurance for him to get into trouble in the future. He stood up and bent down.
"Mom, come on, I'll fly you on my back. Taking a taxi is too expensive during the Chinese New Year. The starting price is ten yuan. I went there with my elder brother just now and almost didn't fight with the taxi. The price was high and there was no meter."
Tamamo was immediately embarrassed. Originally, she wanted to follow him to have a look, but looking at Hong Lei's posture, she definitely had no place.
"Sister, it's not good to fly directly. It's a bit eye-catching."
The spirit child mother ignored Tamamo, went directly onto Honglei's back, and slapped Honglei on the head.
"Don't fly. Use your legs to walk so that Aunt Su can't keep up."
Well, this can be regarded as a way. It saves taxi fares, does not attract attention, and most importantly, it is environmentally friendly and green.
Tamamo followed behind, feeling very awkward. She was not short of money. How much could she spend on a taxi?
But she didn't dare to raise objections. She was suspected of pretending to be a big clove of garlic, which would make the mother-in-law uncomfortable.
This is an immersive experience. Since the character is a beggar, careful budgeting is the order of the day, so I’d better not get too involved.
After walking for almost a whole morning, we arrived at our destination. As soon as we entered the community, we saw Zhen Shuiyin waiting in the car.
Both Tamamo and Lingzimu were deeply impressed by Zhen Shuiyin. There were not many women in Cai Gen's group, and the other Duan Xiaohong was more eye-catching and more recognizable.
When Zhen Shuiyin looked at the trio, she felt that things inside were definitely not simple. There had been no direct conflicts in the past contacts, but they still should not be underestimated. There was no fuel-saving lamp.
Without even calling Cai Gen to inform him, he got out of the car and stopped in front of Ling Zimu and the others.
"Brother Cai, you delivered dumplings yesterday, but you weren't here. It's the first day of the Lunar New Year and you're here to visit relatives? It's quite busy, right?"
The words were spoken to Lingzi's mother, a bit rudely, and considering the situation in Heaven and the west, it was Zhen Shuiyin's utmost restraint to look at Cai Gen's client's face.
Hong Lei was about to speak, but was blocked by Lingzi Mother.
"Thank you, Miss Xiaoshui. I'm sorry for making your trip yesterday go in vain.
What's your situation here?"
Without answering the question, Zheng Shuiyin wanted to move Cai Gen out, otherwise he would not have the support to speak so forcefully.
"You're welcome, who made you a child-sharing customer?
Brother Cai's client is here. If he encounters some trouble, I'll be the driver.
You guys are really busy, you were making a fuss for half the night yesterday, and you are here again today, isn't it aimed at Brother Cai?"
client?
Lingzi mother was wondering, does Cai Gen have so many customers?
It can't be such a coincidence, right?
Or is it just such a coincidence that we live in the same community?
"Then don't bother me, I'll do my thing."
Ling Zimu decided that it would be better not to get involved together. It would be troublesome to involve Cai Gen.
Just as they were about to bypass Zhenshuiyin, Lingzimu discovered the deception of the formation and stopped to observe.
Honglei didn't understand. The large formation that originally had a sea of fire disappeared, and the front of the building was empty and silent.
"Mom, where are my eldest brother and sister-in-law? They were in front of that building."
Tamamo waved one hand and erected a transparent barrier in front of everyone. It was like putting on glasses for tens of thousands of degrees of myopia. The true appearance of the formation was immediately revealed, and the fight was in full swing.
This chapter has been completed!