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Chapter 65: The Idea of ??Hitting Someone's House

"There is still something in the pot, you should eat these first to replenish your body, and your body will get better faster."

"Okay," Qi Zhong's eyes were a little red. He picked up the bowl tremblingly, picked up the chopsticks and started to devour it. In the end, he ate the whole bowl of rice with the soup and water in it. This was when he felt that his stomach was full.

I feel a lot more comfortable in there, and I haven’t finished eating for three days. This is really not something that ordinary people can endure.

Not to mention being beaten, Qi Zhong really suffered this time.

"I'm sorry, his father, it's all us..." Mrs. Gu sat down, blaming herself in her heart. If it weren't for them, Qi Zhong wouldn't...

Qi Zhong patted her shoulder and said, "Let's live a good life in the future. I have wronged you for too long. From now on," he paused, "as long as she is willing to forgive me, she will still be my mother."

Mrs. Gu nodded and held his hand tightly, "I will follow you. Whatever you want to do, I will follow."

"Okay," the husband and wife held their hands tightly together. Maybe this disaster is not a good thing, but it is not a bad thing either. They can finally live a good life. They are quiet and at ease here, but now in their hometown

Everyone, it can be described as using water to create fire.

Everyone from the elder’s family and the third elder’s family have arrived.

The boss squatted on the ground and kept sighing. Gao stood there with an ugly face. As for the old lady Qi, she kept patting her chest as if she had dug out her flesh. Okay, okay, the wings are really hard.

He dared to give up his mother. If I had known, I would have strangled him to death. She said and slapped the table hard.

"Mom!" Qi Da shouted forcefully, "Can't you say less? This matter is your fault in the first place, and you," he glared at his wife, and it was all her fault.

I was chewing my tongue, now I am satisfied.

Mrs. Gao was choked and couldn't say a word, "Can you blame me? Mom just wants a chicken?" Mrs. Gao couldn't help but talk to herself in the end, but everything she did secretly and overtly was all her fault.

On the body of Mrs. Qi.

"Yes, what can I do if I just want to eat a chicken? If I raise it so big, it's not as good as two chickens?" Mrs. Qi still cooperated to defend herself, and even now she still doesn't admit that she was wrong.

, you may never admit it in your lifetime.

Mrs. Huang secretly sneered. She thought they had to take back all the chickens raised by the second sister-in-law. She had seen greedy people, but she had never seen anyone so greedy.

Old Mrs. Qi stood up, "What are we going to do? From now on, my second son will no longer recognize me as my mother, and he will no longer recognize you as my brother. If our farm becomes busy, there will be one less laborer."

Qi Da didn't know what to say to this mother. What she was thinking about now was not how to win back her son, but whether there would be one less laborer in her field. No wonder the second brother wanted to sever the mother-son relationship with her. If it were him

, he probably thinks the same way.

"Mom, you really raised that family for nothing, you're just a wolf," Mrs. Gao curled her lips, adding fuel to the fire. Her tone sounded like the whole family in Qi Zhong felt sorry for her.

"I see, my parents prepared that house originally, but now that he doesn't want my mother, why are we letting them live here?" As soon as Mrs. Gao rolled her eyes, Mrs. Huang knew what she was thinking.

He was planning on buying the second brother's house again, and he was really flattering her by calling her wicked.

This woman is really selfish.

"That's right," Mrs. Qi thought the same thing, "that house can't be used by them anymore. After all, it belongs to Lao Qi's family. He doesn't recognize me as his mother anymore, so why should I recognize him?

I want to put that house back. It’s better for me to raise a pig than to raise irrelevant people like them.”

"Mom, what are we doing standing here? Go quickly," Mrs. Gao also looked eager to leave.

She wondered if it was because of the good feng shui in that house. The chickens were all fat and big, and the eggs they laid were big and fragrant. Some even had double-yolk eggs. This was going to be hers.

She has hundreds of chickens on hand, so how many eggs do she need to collect in a day?


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