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Chapter 231 Divorce

Chapter 231 Divorce Wife

An Hao didn't know what a farmer was. He remembered that when his fourth uncle didn't go to Xunyang County, he often carried a hoe to dig the ground. He found it very interesting, and his fourth uncle was really good, he could grow food, and there was a

A lot of effort.

He looked innocent: "Mom, Haohao also wants to be a farmer in the future. Like his fourth uncle, he has a lot of strength and can protect you and daddy."

Ning Qianrou's face suddenly darkened: "What did you say?"

An Hao was frightened by her, but he still blinked his eyes and said, "Hao Hao said, Hao Hao wants to be a farmer, and wants to..."

"Crack!"

Before An Hao finished speaking, a huge slap sounded, and the next moment An Hao cried: "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Everyone was startled. When An's mother looked back, she saw An Hao's nose bleeding, dripping everywhere on the ground.

An Hao choked on the blood and his face turned red. He cried hoarsely and vomited blood while crying.

"Ning! You've been stabbed a thousand times, what are you doing?"

An's mother hurriedly pushed the trembling Ning Qianrou away, blocked An Hao's nose with a handkerchief, and stopped playing mahjong.

An Shuyao immediately used a golden needle to stop An Hao's bleeding, which shows how hard Ning Qianrou's slap was.

An's mother stood up and slapped Ning Qianrou on the face, causing her face to turn sideways.

Ning Qianrou, who was originally panicked, was awakened by this slap. She looked at An's mother unwillingly. An Shuyao then handed An Hao to An Tanqing: "Second brother, help me take a look."

An Tanqing took a look and saw that An Hao's fair face was bruised and swollen. His watery grape eyes were red from crying, and his tears rolled down crazily. He was covered in blood, although he was not crying anymore.

, but still sobbing uncontrollably.

An Shuyao frowned: "Sister-in-law, Hao'er is still so young, why did you act so aggressively and hit him so hard?"

Ning Qianrou straightened up. She no longer felt panic or guilt because of the accusations made by people in the room. She straightened her back and looked at An Shuyao: "An Hao is my son, and I have the obligation to teach him. None of you can

I can’t control it!”

"Do you want to beat him to death?" Mother An really couldn't understand under what circumstances a mother would do this to her son.

"Is this how you teach? How old is he and how strong are you? What if you blow his brains out? See how scared Haoer is by you?"

Ning Qianrou didn't dare to look at An Hao at all. She already felt regretful in her heart, but she couldn't save the face to apologize. What's more, An's mother didn't give her any face and just slapped her.

"Who told him not to study well at a young age? I want him to study hard and be successful in the future, but he just wants to be a farmer with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky! If he has such an idea now, wouldn't he want to stay here all his life?

Anzhou is barren! What else can I expect from him?"

"Sister-in-law!" An Shuyao shouted angrily and interrupted her: "An Hao is only three years old. Just teach him slowly. Why do you have to be angry? If you really love Haoer, you should respect her opinion.

, instead of hitting him!"

"What right do you have to teach me a lesson? An Hao is my son. Even if I want him to die, it is the right thing to do!"

Ning Qianrou blurted out everything she said at the end. Mother An felt a surge of blood rushing to the top of her head, and her fingers were so angry that they were shaking.

"Call the boss here and divorce his wife! I want him to divorce his wife!"

Ning Qianrou looked at her in disbelief: "You want An Mingjin to divorce me? I haven't made any mistakes or made any other mistakes. I can't even discipline my own son? Why do you want him to divorce me?"

I!"

"You, you..."

An's mother felt dizzy and fell straight to the ground.

"mother!"

Fortunately, An's father helped her in time, and An's mother was so angry that her face turned several degrees pale.

He said to An Jingzhou with a stern face: "Go and invite your eldest brother here. What a bastard! A good family has been turned into a mess!"

An Tanqing had a headache. He was not at home much before, and he didn't have much contact with Ning Qianrou, but he remembered that his sister-in-law seemed to have a pretty good temperament. How could he become like this just now?

Let alone hitting An Hao before, I probably would have been reluctant to say a harsh word to An Hao.

This time, An Hao was hit in the nose, causing his nose to bleed uncontrollably. If An Shuyao wasn't knowledgeable about medicine, the bleeding couldn't be stopped. It was dark and icy outside, and it would have been a disaster to send him to the doctor for treatment.

An Tanqing shook his head and sighed: "So why don't we want to get married? Isn't this just a matter of trouble? Are you right, third brother?"

An Yue had a cold face and finally sighed: "Who says it's not the case?"

An Yue is very picky. His criteria for choosing a mate are: don't want anyone who is not beautiful, not smart, don't understand etiquette, and don't know how to advance or retreat. He won't like someone like Ning Qianrou at first sight.

, his eldest brother was stupid, because he accidentally saved someone's life, and because An's mother urged him to get married, he actually agreed.

It's simply a tomb.

An Yue felt that if he could not find the person who best suited his liking, he would rather live alone for the rest of his life.

An Mingjin was quickly invited over.

As soon as he arrived, he saw his wife having a conflict with the family again, and even made his mother angry until she died.

"Ning Qianrou! What on earth do you want to do!"

An Mingjin, a dignified man of eight feet, has never seen any big storms or shed any blood and sweat, but now he is dealing with the affairs of the back house in the house.

He looked at the dazzling blood stains on the ground. An Hao's face was swollen from the beating. He was currently nestled in An Tanqing's arms, and his small shoulders were still twitching.

The veins on his forehead were pulsing, and his expression was cold: "Please explain, what are you going to do?"

Ning Qianrou was actually a little afraid of An Mingjin. She bit her lip tightly and tears fell drop by drop. She didn't want to do this, but she felt as if she was ignored by everyone in the An family. Whenever she thought of this, she

I felt upset, so I couldn't help but hit An Hao.

But hiding her trembling hands, she was horrified to find that An Hao's cry attracted everyone's attention, and she felt a secret pleasure in her heart. She couldn't decide the rest of the An family, but her son was hers, and she could decide.

An Hao's stay and go.

She quickly shook off the idea and cried to An Mingjin: "Master, I have been married to you for five years. I have managed the back house and raised children for you. It is hard work without merit. You can't give up."

Got me!"

Only then did An's mother come to her senses: "I was really blind to fall in love with you and let you into my house. I don't ask my daughter-in-law to have a good background. Even if she is a farm girl, as long as she has a good temperament."

Okay, I can accept it, because that is what my son likes, and I don’t want to interfere with her too much."

(End of chapter)


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