But who was Aunt Zhao? She pushed Zhao Er away, grabbed Li's head and pushed her against the wall.
There was such a loud noise inside, how could the people in the first and third rooms not know about it?
The people in the third room were as wise as ever to protect themselves, blowing out the oil lamps and pretending not to know anything.
Zhao Da and Wang from Dafang have arrived at this moment.
They just came to watch the fun.
Seeing Mrs. Li being pulled and banging her head against the wall, Mrs. Wang was secretly happy, but on her face, she still looked sympathetic: "Second brother and sister, if my sister-in-law didn't tell you, how could you propose to separate the family? My parents are here,
Don't you know that we don't separate families? How can you be so unfilial?"
"What's more, your parents are not in good health. Are you going to piss them off to death? My second brother and sister, the most important thing in life is to be filial. If you are so unfilial, be careful that your three children will follow suit in the future.
ah."
Zhao Erya stared at the eldest uncle with hatred!
The uncle's words are grand and grand, but is she very filial?
At this moment, Mrs. Li, she must be more sorrowful than heartbroken, right? Zhao Er obviously had so much strength, but he was actually pushed away by his mother.
He just watched her being dragged and hit her head against the wall. He just knelt there and begged his mother, but he would not start a fight. Such a man, this man...
"Okay, okay, it's so late at night, it's so messy, why don't you let me sleep? Keep shouting, keep shouting louder, don't you think no one in the village can hear you?!"
The legendary head of the Zhao family, Mr. Zhao Qingshan, finally spoke out.
As soon as he spoke, there was silence all around.
Mr. Zhao glared at Zhao Er: "Why don't you help your wife go back to her room to sleep? If you don't want to sleep, you won't let others sleep, right?!"
Zhao Er reacted immediately, hugged the unconscious Li in his arms, and left quickly.
Zhao Erya and the others felt sorry for their mother. They glared at Aunt Zhao bitterly and hurried away.
Aunt Zhao was so angry!
She pointed at Zhao Erya and the others: "What do these little bastards look like? Do they hate me? I am their grandmother! How dare they hate me?!"
Mr. Zhao: "Okay, okay, you should take a rest quickly and don't faint."
Aunt Zhao: "I'm just angry. Well, you actually said that we want to separate the family! Separate the family? Haha, you and I are still alive, what kind of family should we separate? Do you want to think about it?"
If the family is separated and the second wife is out of control, who will do the work in the family in the future? Who will work in the fields? Who will make money by doing cows and horses? She is not stupid.
"If we don't make such a big fuss and scare them once, they will mention the separation again and again in the future." Aunt Zhao snorted, "So, you have to scare them so much that they never dare to mention it again."
In the first room, Mrs. Zhao had her own plans, but the second room was crying.
Zhao Er put Mrs. Li on the bed. While covering Mrs. Li with a quilt, he complained: "How did I tell you before? My parents will not agree to our separation of families, even if they die."
Yes, just give up and don’t get angry with them in the future.”
Mrs. Li turned her head, looked towards the inside of the bed, and cried silently...
Zhao Er thought that Mrs. Li was crying because of the pain of the wound on her head, but that was not the case. For Mrs. Li, how could the physical pain compare to the mental despair?
"If your mother and I fall into the water together, who will you save?" Mrs. Li looked at Zhao Er.