Chapter 21: Her Man Is Better Than Her Own

"Mother. Don't be angry, wait for the third child to leave, and it's not easy to clean up that girl. Let's not mess with the third child, it's really ruthless, what can we do if he doesn't send us money after he leaves? Lin Wenqiang said with a lot of calculations.

That was twenty-five yuan a month, which was enough to catch up with the pennies he earned for a month's work, which was still the money that could only be earned when the harvest was good.

"How dare he not send money!" When Wang Lanxiang heard this, she was angry and anxious, and scolded: "Look if I can't beat him!" ”

Lin Wenqiang pulled her, pointed to the bruises on his belly, and whispered:

"He's also older, we can't beat him now, and there's no need to mess with him like before. We know in our hearts that most of the money he sent was because he was thinking of my useless father. Mother, don't scold my dad these days, be nice to him, coax the third child away, you can do whatever you want. ”

Wang Lanxiang thought about it with a calm face, snorted angrily, and didn't scold any more ugly things, which was a response.

It's just a matter of a few days, she endured it, and when the king is gone, she has to get this shit!

"Son, when the egg gets cold, you eat it. Don't give you this useless daughter-in-law to eat, you can't give birth to a baby after a long time in the door! ”

Wang Lanxiang glared at Zhang Xiaoli, scolded her twice, and then turned around and left.

Zhang Xiaoli's eyes were red, but she couldn't give birth to a child, she just went to her mother's house, and her mother's family didn't bother to make trouble for her and her mother-in-law.

Thinking about it again, when she had just passed the door for a year, her mother-in-law treated her well, and now she is abusive to her, even if Zhang Xiaoli is wronged, she can only complain about her own stomach.

"You can't give birth to a son by yourself, you are wronged! Give me the eggs, don't you go to help cook, and feed you for nothing! Lin Wenqiang yelled impatiently at her.

Zhang Xiaoli angrily threw the egg on him, lifted the curtain and went out, and saw that Lin Hongrui was actually washing clothes by himself, and there were obviously Ruan Qiuyue's clothes inside, which shocked her.

The man in her family has never washed his own clothes at any time, except for going to work, he is an uncle when he comes home, and he has to be careful to serve himself.

Although Lin Hongrui beat her man, which made her very angry, he was obviously kind to his daughter-in-law Ruan Qiuyue, and washed her clothes, and then looked at him tall and handsome, which made her not a taste, sour, a little jealous of Ruan Qiuyue, and felt that her man was better than his own.

Biting her lip, Zhang Xiaoli didn't say hello to Lin Hongrui, and went to the kitchen to help her in-laws cook the rice.

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"Mother, I know you don't want to see the three of you, I'll send them three buns and two bowls of soup, and don't let them eat in the hall, okay?" Father Lin saw that his wife had brought out the soup, walked up to her, rubbed his hands, shrunk his neck, and begged in a low voice.

"Two buns, one bowl of soup! There is not much food at home, and they don't work, and they still want to eat so much, and they want to be beautiful! Wang Lanxiang said with a calm face.

"Hey. Listen to you. I'm going to send it to them. Seeing that she agreed, Daddy Lin saw that she agreed, although there was a lack of a bun and a bowl of soup, but he was still happy to bloom, he didn't think the bowl was hot, holding the bowl, holding two steamed buns, and walked towards the west house quickly.

Wang Lanxiang couldn't see the joy he was when he mentioned Lin Hongrui, and especially wanted to pour the hot soup on his head, but thinking of what her son said to endure it, she could only grit her teeth and press it down.