Hua Zhao didn't stop her, and the daughter-in-law poured a glass of water for the old woman, as she should.
Old Mrs. Liu looked around at the people on the table and said in a strange tone: "Can you give some seats to our mothers? This is my daughter-in-law's house. We came all the way here. We had to catch the train early in the morning and we didn't have enough food."
I haven’t eaten and walked so far, I’m exhausted.”
Aunt Ma also said angrily: "That's not okay. Although this place belongs to your daughter-in-law, the tables and chairs belong to me, and there are no extra ones for you to sit on."
Zhang Guilan's new home doesn't even have a kang mat, let alone tables, chairs, and benches. They asked the villagers to build new ones, but they haven't been done yet.
Old Mrs. Liu suddenly glared in anger. It was really hard for others to give away their things.
Liu Xiangqian stood behind her silently.
The villagers are right, the Liu family is a quarrel in the family, especially Liu Xiangqian, who is extremely fierce to Zhang Guilan at home, as if he is heaven, he is God, he is her master.
But outside the door, he is nothing.
He doesn't even know how to reply when others try to flatter him.
Liu Cong is stronger than him, but he still lacks the strength. He is hurting all over now and dare not provoke these old ladies. Yesterday, he also learned the tricks of these old ladies. It hurts to pinch people!
The big purple beans all over his body are from them!
Zhang Guilan came out with a glass of water.
Mrs. Liu finished the drink in one breath, then raised her hand and threw the cup.
"Crack!" The cup fell into pieces.
"There is only one glass of water! Can't you see that your man is also thirsty? And you two children! Forget it if we don't drink. Don't you know how heartbroken they are after they have come so far? Are you such a mother? You don't even have water to drink.
Give it to the children! You are so cruel!"
When Liu Dawei and Liu Xiaowei looked at Zhang Guilan, their expressions were filled with resentment.
Zhang Guilan stood there at a loss and was about to cry.
Everyone finally realized how powerful this old lady is, she is a master of sowing dissension.
"You have misunderstood." Hua Zhao said: "There is only one cup in the house. Naturally, I pour water for you first, then your son, and finally her two children. Is this usually the case? Your family
Is there anything delicious or delicious to eat and drink, but you are the first to be followed? The two children are the last ones, and she has no share at all?"
The Liu family members were stunned. How did she know? What Zhang Guilan said?
Hua Zhao continued: "If you don't feel sorry for the child, it's because you don't feel sorry for the child! Why didn't you give them water just now? Why don't you usually share more food with them? On the contrary, you have nothing to blame.
People who can't make the decision don't feel sorry for their children, but she wants to feel sorry for her children. Let's give them water first, will you let me?"
Hua Zhao sneered: "It's really a good show when the evil one complains first!"
Liu Dawei and Liu Xiaowei looked at Hua Zhao and blinked blankly, as if this was indeed the case...
Hua Zhao continued to hit her: "Now you have dropped the only water glass again, and you are grabbing her and making a fuss. Have you considered that the two children are thirsty and tired? Do they have to wait until you finish the fuss?
It takes an hour to get water?
"How do you look like you care about the child? You just want to sow discord and bully others."
Old Mrs. Liu was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe.
All your thoughts have been guessed and clearly pointed out in front of your children. What will you do next?
She turned to look at Dawei and Xiaowei, and sure enough she found that the expressions they looked at her were different from before, with suspicion and scrutiny.
The 10- and 8-year-old children are no longer young anymore and are starting to become sensible.
Oops.
"Who are you? You are arguing here! You know nothing about our family! Stop meddling in our own business!" Old Mrs. Liu yelled.
Hua Zhao pointed to the cup on the ground: "You dropped my cup. It's 50 cents a cup. I'll pay you."