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Three hundred and thirty-two sweethearts

Although she felt sorry for her younger son, her eldest son was also a piece of flesh she had lost.

"Mom!" Although he was already middle-aged and his eldest son was about to get married, the middle-aged man was still a little confused after being slapped by his mother so unexpectedly.

"Are you awake?" the old lady asked again.

Then he started scolding: "Your father is confused, are you confused too? His life is like a piece of shit, is it worth your risk?"

"But...but Dad..." The middle-aged man wanted to say that Dad was so angry, but in the old lady's ears, it automatically turned into "Dad can go, why can't I go?"

The old lady slapped her son again: "Can your father be like you? Your father dares to fight hard because he is his own son. Your father dares to rush forward because you have taken advantage of him.

But you don’t want to think about it. If you are impulsive, if you beat someone to death, if you go to jail, what will you do to your mother-in-law, your daughter, and your son? What will you do to them? Apart from anything else, what will you do to your daughter and son?

If there is a murderous father, which good boy or girl would dare to marry them? Look at your mother-in-law. She has been married to you for so many years, taking care of the housework for you, being filial to your elders, and having children. If something happens to you,

Now, what do you want her to do..."

The middle-aged man looked at his wife with red eyes and worried face, and his heart suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed.

"Mom, I was wrong, but Wang Goudan..."

The middle-aged man lowered his head and admitted his mistake, but privately his eyes looked like a king's dog, but he still hid a lot of hatred.

The old lady wiped her face and wiped away the tears that she didn't know when. She raised her head slightly and her voice was muffled, as if she was trying to hide something: "Your father and I are involved in this matter, you are not needed.

Intervene, your father and I will not let your brother suffer so much injustice in vain."

The mother-in-law of a middle-aged man on the side felt relieved when she saw that the man was stopped by her mother-in-law. She suddenly lost all strength, her feet went weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

She ignored the attention of everyone and threw herself at her man while crying.

He hit his man with his fist, crying and cursing: "Why are you so impulsive? Why are you so impulsive? If something happens to you, what will your family do? If you don't want this family, just do it

He said, I will take my daughter and son back to my parents’ home right now, and I won’t take anything extra with me..."

Looking at her crying daughter-in-law, the old lady sniffed and advised: "Boss, wife, don't be angry. The boss is confused. I have already scolded him."

"mother!"

"Okay, boss and wife, don't cry anymore. If anything happens, let's go home and talk about it."

After all this fuss, the old man also calmed down.

He gasped and waved his hand towards his daughter-in-law: "Boss, my wife, I will leave the boss to you from now on. You can teach him a lesson when you get home."

Seeing that the old man was fine, the old lady also breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that her father-in-law was fine and being persuaded by the two old men, the mother-in-law of the middle-aged man also wiped her tears and glared at her man: "I'm going to give my parents face and won't make trouble with you now. I'll talk to you again when we get home."

Speak carefully."

The elder couple pretended not to notice the eldest son's look for help.

The eldest son is indeed too impulsive and should be taught a lesson.

The eldest son is not young anymore, and the following children are about to get married. The old couple has to save some face for the eldest son in front of their children, and they can no longer just slap him on the butt like they did when he was a child.

Leave this matter to the eldest daughter-in-law.

After dealing with this, the old lady thought of the culprit that caused her youngest son to die early.

"Boss, wife, I have to trouble you to come with me. Let's call your good brother and sister over."

The old lady's words were almost squeezed out from between her teeth.

"Okay, mother, I'll call my sister-in-law and ask her to help."

The eldest daughter-in-law simply rolled up her sleeves. She wanted to give that little prodigal a good look today.

Over the years, my husband felt that it was not easy for Xiao Langhouzi to take care of the child alone, so he often took the child to help.

For the sake of her parents-in-law and her deceased brother-in-law, she never said anything.

But don't think that she doesn't know anything if she doesn't tell her. When her man went to help, Xiaolang Hoozi often winked at her man.

In other words, her man was stupid and didn't notice, so she didn't tear off the little prodigal's hoof on the spot.

If her brother-in-law hadn't acted honestly and respected her sister-in-law, and the child was his posthumous son, she would have been unable to swallow this sigh of relief.

The child now is not her brother-in-law's, and her years of swallowing her anger have become a joke.

Humph! If she doesn’t let that little prodigal know what face is today, she’ll write her name upside down.

At this time, in a tile-roofed house, the little widow, who had been lazy and not going to work while the village was noisy, was having a rough time with others in the house, suddenly shivered, and the man on her body also shivered.

Seeing the surprise in the little widow's eyes, the man's face turned slightly red. He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "I wasn't ready just now. Let's do it again..."

The little widow secretly scolded the man for being too big and too fancy, but she showed a considerate look on the surface.

"Brother Liu, you must have been tired from watering yesterday. I heard that you can earn ten work points every day. That's amazing! It would be great if I could earn ten work points a day. It's a pity that I'm not in good health.

…”

After being praised like this, Liu Yong felt that he was becoming arrogant again.

"Hehe, just like that, what are ten work points? If the full score is not only ten work points, with my ability, it would be nothing to earn twenty work points a day."

The little widow snuggled softly into Liu Yong's arms, drawing circles on his chest with her slender hands, making his eyes widen.

"Brother Liu! If you are so capable, my sister-in-law and the others must be very happy. Unlike me, the man left early, and I am the only woman who relies on me to do all the work at home and abroad. It would be great if my man were you."

Liu Yong smiled and showed his big yellow teeth: "What's the point? I've long been tired of looking at that woman at home. As long as you follow me well, I will kick her out sooner or later and marry you home."

The little widow looked excited: "Brother Liu, are you telling the truth? No, no, no, Brother Liu, we have already sorry for my sister-in-law by doing this, and I can't sorry for her anymore."

After saying that, the little widow had tears in her eyes, as if she had made a difficult decision.

"Brother Liu, you'd better not come here again. My sister-in-law is very good to me. I can't do anything that's sorry for my sister-in-law anymore. I was wrong before, and we can't go on."

Liu Yong became anxious as soon as he heard this. He hugged the little widow and coaxed her sweetly and sweetly. Finally, he even promised to make a new set of clothes for the little widow, which made the little widow burst into tears.


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