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Chapter 120 Hit a stick and give a sweet date

In the past, Dong Sanchun felt that Dong Nuan didn't dare to cause trouble, and Mrs. Dong would just do whatever she said, and he would still understand.

But Dong Nuan's behavior in recent times, although it can't be said to be unyielding, is definitely not that peaceful.

In winter and spring, I don’t really understand, and I am used to scratching my head in a naive manner.

After listening to Mrs. Dong's words, Dong Nuan smiled obediently. She looked very innocent, but when she spoke, she almost fainted from Mrs. Dong's anger: "Grandma is right, the whole family is not

Talking about two families, it’s just a piece of clothing. If you like it, you can tear it apart and play with it. But if the patriarch’s grandma finds out, I don’t know what she will think.”

People kindly made clothes for Dong Nuan, but you just tear them up and play with them?

Are you dissatisfied with the patriarch’s family?

Or are you dissatisfied with the clan leader’s decisions and arrangements?

Dong Nuan's words seemed simple and harmless, but the deep meaning hidden in them made Mrs. Dong resentful.

At this time, she also realized that the clothes were made by the patriarch's old sister-in-law. She had not worn them for a long time when she was warm in the winter. What should she say when asked?

Lying?

However, the problem is that the Daman family also knows about this matter. Just now, because of a piece of clothing, the two parties had a very shameful quarrel. The dissatisfaction of the Daman family, maybe this matter will be spread to her this morning.

It's all over the village.

Thinking of this possibility, Mrs. Dong's eyes darkened, and when she looked at the unsatisfactory Aunt Dong, she gritted her teeth with anger.

This time, she no longer held back her hand, picked up the rice spoon that had been neglected before, and hit Aunt Wu Wu with it.

Old Dong's expression became even more ugly. He took a deep look at Dong Nuan, but Dong Nuan didn't notice it at all. He still tilted his head and looked at Old Mrs. Dong with a confused expression.

Seeing this scene, Old Man Dong became even more angry, but there was nothing he could do.

The problem is, Dong Nuan knows very well the principle of giving a sweet date a slap in the face.

Over there, Old Lady Dong beat her fiercely. Over here, Dong Nuan tilted her head and thought for a long time, and then she said unconsciously: "In my dream yesterday, the old fairy gave me a kind of cake. The old fairy said this

It is also a kind of delicacy in the world. It tasted good when I ate it, and I asked people again, the old god..."

Before Dong Nuan could say the next words, Old Man Dong shouted: "Nuan Ya!"

This is to prevent her from talking nonsense now, what if the walls have ears and others hear her.

Didn’t you see those busy women and cats quietly watching the fun outside their fenced yard?

"Here you are, Grandpa, what's wrong?" Dong Nuan turned her head and looked at Old Man Dong with an extremely innocent expression.

Old Man Dong was so angry that he couldn't say anything to refute.

It was almost done before breakfast. Aunt Wu was supposed to light the fire today, but she ran out because of the clothes. The aunt added the last firewood.

She stayed out of the whole process, not because of her habitual indifference, but because of Dongmiao's legs and Dongchang's head, she really didn't have the time to care about these things.

So, I added a handful of firewood to the stove, went back to the house and looked at the two children, without looking much at what was going on outside.

I originally thought that the matter would be over after Mrs. Dong called me, but after a while, ghosts started crying and howling outside.

The eldest mother-in-law stood on tiptoe and looked out the window. She found that Mrs. Dong had pressed down Aunt Wu Dong and hammered her again. The eldest mother-in-law was still a little puzzled.

Is this a heartless meal?

But it shouldn’t be. Doesn’t the old lady usually prefer the Lao Wu family the most?

The aunt was puzzled, but she didn’t bother to read more.

Dongmiao is now lying on the bed with a numb face, not saying anything, and unwilling to eat. The aunt is also tired from the torment.

Outside, Mrs. Dong was still beating angrily, and no one stopped her, and no one dared to stop her.

Unless Old Man Dong speaks, but does he dare to speak now?

Don't dare!

He was afraid that Dong Nuan would think of something else if he didn't take this breath out.

Moreover, when the sweet dates are coming, Old Man Dong can't care about anything else. It is the last word to stabilize the winter warmth first.

Again, whoever can bring more benefits to this family and who is the most useful person will have face with Old Man Dong.

Everything else, such as the love between grandparents and grandchildren, the love between father and son, are all nonsense.

Old Man Dong didn't say anything, he just got up and took Dong Nuan home, filled the pot with rice, and the grandfather and grandson ate first.

Dong Sanchun was puzzled, but he came shamelessly to eat.

Those who were going to dig ditches at home also came over quickly. They had to have breakfast quickly and set off. If they were late, they would be beaten.

Several people served the rice in a hurry, but it was not served on the table, and there were no dishes, so they just took a bite.

After dinner, Old Man Dong didn't bother to worry about what Mrs. Dong was doing, so he took Dong Nuan to the patriarch's house.

Dong Nuan washed her feet last night, used the tattered straw sandals as slippers, and put on the cloth shoes Hanjianglou bought.

In summer, cloth shoes are a bit hot, but the uppers of these shoes are thin, so it's not bad.

The soles of the original owner's feet had developed a thick layer of calluses due to frequent wearing of straw sandals, so Dong Nuan felt that he could take care of them slowly.

On the way to the patriarch's house, Dong Nuan turned her head and asked Old Man Dong: "Master, if grandma, the patriarch, asks me why I am wearing old clothes again, what should I say?"

Tell the truth?

Or lying?

Then it depends on Old Man Dong.

He spoke, and Dong Nuan followed suit. Even if he was exposed in the future, Old Man Dong would still be the one to take the blame.

Old Man Dong obviously thought of this too. He looked at Dong Nuan with a troubled look and thought to himself: These gods don't know how to teach children good things. They teach children to be full of selfishness. Is there any benefit to them?

?

Old Man Dong wanted to remain silent, but he was afraid that it would be even more troublesome if Dong Nuan arrived at the clan leader's house and asked again.

After thinking for a long time, Old Man Dong said rather tiredly: "Tell the truth, I will ask your fifth aunt to compensate you later."

The Lao Wu family has taken on a lot of debts, and it’s time to take on another one.

When the autumn harvest is over, let the couple go to Beishan to open up wasteland. Don't even think about coming back before the end of the year. It will be annoying to see them!

"I listen to Grandpa." Dong Nuan squinted her eyes and smiled obediently.

Now when old man Dong heard what Dong Nuan said, "I listen to grandpa, I listen to grandma," he couldn't help but feel heartache.

The patriarch's house is not far away, and the grandfather and grandson will soon arrive.

The patriarch had just had dinner at home and was getting ready to work in the fields. When he saw Dong Nuan's grandson, the patriarch stood up quickly, waved to Dong Nuan and said: "Nuan Ya, come here quickly, there are some fruits here, you

Brother Dongzhi went to the foot of the mountain to pick it early in the morning, and it's still covered in dew."

Old Man Dong:?

So, what about me?

Patriarch, you should take a look at a big man like me!

Old Man Dong was completely ignored, but he didn't dare to say anything more because he was still feeling guilty.

The patriarch's grandma was still talking to her daughter-in-law. When she heard that Dong Nuan was coming, she also walked out. Seeing that Dong Nuan was still wearing old clothes folded with patches, she couldn't help but frown slightly and asked softly:

"Nuanya, why are you still wearing old clothes? Have the new clothes been washed and not dried?"


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