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Chapter Nine Talking Right and Wrong

The east room in the Su family courtyard is the house of Su Changsheng and his wife Zhou Guizhi. Not to mention the size of the place, just the word "east" already represents status. However, it happens that a common wife lives in this house, while the first wife lives in this house.

In the west room.

Ms. Zhou, who was leaning on the kang with an obsequious look on her face, glanced at the rickety table that had been kicked and said with a snort: "Take it easy, this table can't withstand your kicks. It's broken."

, and you have to spend money to buy new ones, your mother will definitely give you a long face and wink."

Su Chang went to the kang angrily, with a look of anger on his face.

The partiality of the two old guys is obvious. Since they are not separated, most of the money he earns outside is given to the head of the house, Mrs. Huang. If this thing is broken, every time he asks Mrs. Huang for money, it will be like killing her.

Yes, why? They were all saved for a wife for the second son of the Su family and a dowry for Jinfeng.

"Who are you showing such a bad face to? If you can, just propose a family separation." When Mrs. Zhou saw him like that, she kicked his feet and encouraged him.

"Don't even think about it." Su Changsheng turned over and sat up on the kang, and said angrily: "The second brother hasn't married a wife for a day, and Jinfeng hasn't married, so don't think about dividing the family."

Mr. Su will never allow the family to be separated, especially when there are bachelors and unmarried old girls in the family. How can the family be separated?

Mrs. Zhou curled her lips when she heard this and said sourly: "If they don't want to divide it, we won't divide it? Over the years, all the money you earned has been handed over, and our three mothers have not picked up a few things to eat. The spring peaches are also big.

Now, it's almost time to get married, and I don't have much new clothes to dress up."

As she spoke, she walked to the door again, raised the curtain and looked outside. She closed the door, twisted her waist, walked back and said in a low voice: "You didn't know in the city that your mother bought Jinfeng a new dress the day before yesterday. Don't worry.

Thinking that I don’t know, I’m trying it on with the door closed, but hey, those clothes cost at least several hundred dollars.”

Su Changsheng frowned after hearing this and said, "Jinfeng also embroiders and sells handkerchiefs. I'm afraid she bought them herself."

"Ah!" Mrs. Zhou spat out a mouthful of moxingzi on the ground and sneered: "With her embroidery skills, she still sells handkerchiefs? She's worse than Su Liu'er. We don't even look down on her, let alone the outsiders.

Already."

Seeing Su Changsheng's disapproving look, he added: "You really can't believe it. Jin Feng's hand embroidery work is as rough as pig food. Who can appreciate it? How much can that hand embroidery work be sold for?

Didn't you pick it from my mother's hand? You were just stupid, thinking that it was all saved for you, and I don't know who will get it in the future."

Seeing that Su Changsheng had a long face and was a little displeased, Mrs. Zhou let out a long sigh, sat on the kang and said quietly: "We are all girls' families, but can a girl kiss her own daughter? If we Chuntao dress up, then

It’s not just like a flower, it’s better to have a champion, and in the future we will just put our feet up and enjoy the happiness, alas!”

She secretly glanced at Su Changsheng, and seeing his thoughtful look, she added: "That's right, you still have two daughters after all. Su Liu is also good-looking, but you only pity me Chuntao..." As she said this,

As she spoke, she choked up and pretended to wipe her tears with a handkerchief.

Su Liu is Su Changsheng's rival and cannot be mentioned. Su Changsheng's face immediately turned gloomy when he mentioned it, and he said coldly: "Don't mention that broom star, what kind of daughter? I, Su Changsheng, don't have such a wicked daughter."

Mrs. Zhou felt a little proud after hearing this. She covered her raised corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, but her nose was twitching.

Su Changsheng looked at her sad but charming profile and felt an itch in his heart. He hugged her and said, "Stop crying. How can I not think about Chuntao? Don't worry, let's keep some money."

"real?"

"Of course it's true, dear Guizhi, rub it for me, I miss you so much..." Su Changsheng pulled off her belt, turned over and pressed on her.

"Death... um... please be gentle..."


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