Aunt Gong Jian muttered in her heart, besides, after her husband and wife came back just now, her man was really angry. He didn't say anything at all, he just kept chopping up the old ladder. Now, maybe
The physical strength of the couple was also a little exhausted, so they didn't speak loudly. Thinking about it, no third person could hear what they just said.
After thinking about this clearly, Uncle Gong Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and then she carefully advised Uncle Gong Jian again: "Master, what's the point? As long as we hide this matter, the people in the village will not
Someone will know, and then everything will be fine."
Uncle Gong Jian must have thought of this. He glared at Uncle Gong Jian's wife, threw the rusty ax beside the ladder, turned around and walked back into the house.
It is safer for him to talk in the room now. If someone finds out that the partition wall has ears, the face of the couple will be trampled on the soles of their feet.
Seeing her man walking into the room, Aunt Gong Jian quickly followed her into the room. He knew that this was because his man also realized the importance of confidentiality. But she was really relieved in her heart.
It seems that the man in his family is not planning to make this matter public yet, and is still keeping it a secret for his younger son.
Although my man may have done this to make things easier for the couple in the village, no matter what, as long as he protects Gong Yaozu’s face as a scholar, I don’t think my man will do anything to him in the future.
The younger son's hand was too heavy.
Seeing Uncle Gong Jian walking into the room behind him, Uncle Gong Jian sat down on a chair, supporting his chin with one hand, and tapping unconsciously on the table with the other hand, as if he was thinking about a problem.
appearance.
Seeing Uncle Gong Jian's behavior, Mrs. Gong Jian didn't dare to say anything casually, so she could only sit beside him cautiously. She was also thinking about this matter in her heart, how to let it pass smoothly.
What words should I find to comfort my man, and most importantly, I must excuse my youngest son from this incident.
Auntie Gong Jian is indeed a loving mother. Although she is slightly complaining in her heart, she is even more worried about the fact that her youngest son lied to her. If he gets into the bad habit of gambling, he may ruin Yao.
Zu's whole life. But what he thought about most was how to find a way for his younger son to prevent him from being taught a harsh lesson by Uncle Gong Jian.
The couple were in the room, each thinking about their own thoughts. For a while, the room was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of Uncle Gong Jian tapping the table.
Just when Uncle Gong Jian secretly thought that her man had already made up his mind and wanted to pick it up carefully, put it down gently, and let her little son go this time, she heard Uncle Gong Jian speak.
When Uncle Gong Jian opened his mouth, he asked, "Do you think everyone else in the village is a fool?"
Such a word without beginning or end left Gong Jian's wife in a daze. She looked at her man in surprise and didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a sentence. But when she saw her man, she still stared at her with burning eyes.
Looking at herself, Aunt Gong Jian could only shake her head and muttered: "No, I, I don't feel that way."
But her answer attracted a look of disdain from Uncle Gong Jian: "Since you think the people in the village are not fools, then why do you think this matter can be kept hidden forever?"
It seems that Uncle Gong Jian was just thinking about whether he could completely stop the fact that Gong Yaozu was kicked out of private school and became addicted to drugs, so that other people in the village would not know about it. But here comes the final result of his consideration
He was not very optimistic, that's why he was like this. He was very angry and asked Aunt Gong Jian directly about this.
But Auntie Gong Jian, who listened to his question, did not understand what her man was thinking. At this time, he said with some confusion: "What's so difficult about this? Master, as long as we don't tell, Yaozu will not do anything."
He said it himself. After all, Yaozu rarely returns to the village, and villagers should never encounter Yaozu when they go to town. Look, these two years have passed, and no one has noticed it? As long as this continues, it should be
No one will know about this."
Uncle Gong Jian's answer made Uncle Gong Jian angry: "You stupid bitch, you always make things so simple. Besides, can you keep things hidden like this?" He was angry,
He stretched out his hand and slapped the table with a loud sound. This sound scared Uncle Gong Jian to the point where she trembled on her chair. She turned to look at her man with some fear, not knowing what kind of evil fire he had.
Looking at the pair of confused, somewhat confused eyes looking at him, Uncle Gong Jian didn't know how to face this stupid woman like him, but he also knew that if he continued to get angry,
The woman didn't know why she was angry. Instead of doing that, she must have made herself angry to death. The woman didn't know why. He took a breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then spoke.
"It's easy for you to say it. If we don't tell, if Yaozu doesn't tell, the villagers won't know. Not to mention, Yaozu kept asking for money from his family before. Now that we know, he won't know at all.
It's no use for studies, it's just gambling. Don't expect me to give him a penny in the future."
Speaking of this, Uncle Gong Jian glared at Mrs. Gong Jian fiercely, with a clear accusation in his eyes. At the same time, he also warned Mrs. Gong Jian that if he didn't give money to his youngest son, then she couldn't even think of secretly giving it to her.
Give money to your younger son.
This time, it was rare that Mrs. Gong Jian actually understood the meaning in her man's glasses. She lowered her head aggrievedly and put her hands together nervously. She complained in her heart that her husband was really unkind. How could she
If you don’t give any money to Yaozu, what should your son do?
How can she live her life? But when she thought about it, now that Yaozu had the exact evidence of his crime and it was still in the hands of her man, it was not for the sake of Yaozu's future affairs. Now she had to raise objections and offend her man, so she could only endure it.
Feeling aggrieved, there was no sound of gunshots or choking for a long time.
Uncle Gong Jian has a clear grasp of his mother-in-law's psychological activities, and he knows that this mother-in-law will not be cruel to his youngest son. (To be continued)