Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

"Does your son seem to be idle?" Su Ziyu drank the wine in his glass and picked up his rice bowl.

Wouldn't it be nice for him to spend more time with his little daughter-in-law? !
Besides, as far as Gao Xiuxiu and Wu Honghong's mother and daughter are like, he is stupid to join in.

"Aren't Wang Tiezhu, Xu Youcai, Wu Daqing, and Zhao Youtian really free?" Zhang Fengxia snorted coldly, "I don't think that girl Gao Xiuxiu is an honest person, you three should stay away from me from now on."

"What are you talking about, mother-in-law?! She is a little girl from every family. If you say that, isn't it ruining her reputation?!" Su Changjiang frowned.

If you talk about your son, why do you say that your son is calling him an old man? !

Besides, the second daughter-in-law is still here!

"What reputation does she have as a girl with broken shoes?" Zhang Fengxia slapped her chopsticks on the table.

"Her mother is her mother, she is her, how can you confuse them?! Is this what you, an elder, said?" Su Changjiang also put down his glass.

"Elder? My surname is Zhang, and her surname is Wu. What kind of elder am I to call her?" Zhang Fengxia snorted lightly.

"You mother-in-law, you are simply making trouble for no reason!" Su Changjiang slapped the table.

"Su Changjiang, are you just thinking about being the elder with that little hoof?" Zhang Fengxia said in a rather serious manner.

Su Zijun, as the boss, watched his parents blushing and neck thick arguing over something as big as sesame seeds. He wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to say it.

After all, both parents are angry, and if they are not careful, they will burn themselves.

Shen Zhihuan looked back and forth between Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia, without speaking, just watching quietly.

The corner of Su Ziyu's mouth twitched slightly, and the big palm under the table secretly grabbed his little daughter-in-law's hand.

"Zhang Fengxia..."

Su Changjiang wanted to say something more, but suddenly noticed that his son and daughter-in-law were looking at them, his old face blushed, and he went back to the house angrily.

Zhang Fengxia turned her head and went to Su Lili's room.

Su Zijun pawed the rice in the bowl in twos and then withdrew it too.

"Are you washing the dishes or boiling water?"

Shen Zhihuan looked at the dishes on the table, and suddenly regretted the bet with Zhou Xiuqiao.

Zhou Xiuqiao was here, and there was someone to help her.

Now that Zhou Xiuqiao is gone, all this is on her head.

"I wash the dishes, I boil the water, you just have to be responsible..." Speaking of this, Su Ziyu lowered his head to Shen Zhihuan's ear, and whispered something.

Shen Zhihuan kicked him as soon as he raised his leg.

This smells shameless.

"Daughter-in-law, be good..."

Su Ziyu's nice clear voice was a bit bewitching.

"Su Ziyu...Are you still shameless?" Shen Zhihuan's voice was extremely low for the last few words.

"Is the face comparable to a fragrant and soft daughter-in-law?!" Su Ziyu answered simply.

At last……

Shen Zhihuan compromised!

Who made her not only eat a man's face, but also knock on his perfect abs...

It's fine for him to die, why pull her back? !
The next day, Shen Zhihuan slept until the sun was shining.

Su Ziyu went to the brigade headquarters, and when he came back, he undressed and went to bed.

Holding the little daughter-in-law into his arms, Su Ziyu also closed his eyes and began to rest.

But when I close my eyes, my mind is full of little daughter-in-law...
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the other side

Zhou Xiuqiao, who had been hungry all night, went up the mountain early with a basket on her back. When Xiuqiao's mother and brother Zhou Dacheng woke up, her wild vegetable soup was ready.

Zhou Dacheng glanced into the pot, turned his head and went to his mother's house, took out a large bag of chicken cakes, and ate it on his own.

Xiuqiaoniang washed her face, dried the handkerchief, and went to the kitchen.

In the next second, the sound of a bowl of rice falling to the ground came from the kitchen.

"Debt collector, I really don't want you to pick up the firewood, do you?! Look at what you are cooking? Pig food or something? Did you cook like this at the Su family?" Xiuqiaoniang was furious.

"Mother, there's nothing in the kitchen..." Zhou Xiuqiao explained in a low voice.

"There's nothing in the kitchen? A cooking place in the kitchen, what do you want? Great unity? Fish, meat, or a bed?" Xiuqiao Niang poked Zhou Xiuqiao's forehead with her hand.

I don't know if it was intentional or Xiuqiaoniang's aim was good, her hard and sharp nails accurately poked at the broken skin yesterday.

Injury to injury.

The pain made Zhou Xiuqiao cry.

"If you don't have that lady's life, don't play her temper." Xiu Qiaoniang cursed and poured all the wild vegetable soup in the pot into the bucket of boiling water by the stove.

After finishing it, he seemed to be still angry, so he poured out the wild vegetables in the basket and stomped them hard a few times.

Zhou Dacheng sat at the door of the main room and ate his chicken cake, not intending to persuade him at all.

After venting her anger, Xiuqiaoniang sat next to Zhou Dacheng and ate the chicken cake.

"Mom, this chicken cake is choking to death, go and get me a can of fruit." Zhou Dacheng stuffed a few into his mouth one after another, then looked at Xiuqiaoniang.

"Didn't you say to leave the canned fruit to Chrysanthemum?" Xiu Qiaoniang reminded.

"There are so many canned fruits, I can eat one or two bottles, it's not a problem." Zhou Dacheng stuffed the egg cake into his mouth.

"Alright, alright, mother will get it for you now."

Xiu Qiaoniang stuffed the remaining chicken cake into her mouth, clapped her hands, went into the room and took out a bottle of canned oranges.

Zhou Dacheng took the canned oranges, patted them upside down skillfully, unscrewed the lid, opened his mouth wide, and took two gulps into his mouth.

All of a sudden, most of the bottle was gone.

"Ancestor, be careful of choking." Xiu Qiaoniang hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhou Dacheng comfort his back.

That kind and loving appearance was completely different from the vicious one in the kitchen before.

Zhou Xiuqiao watched silently, the waves in her eyes gradually calmed down as time passed.

"Mom, I still want to eat." The can in his hand was empty, Zhou Dacheng licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xiuqiao Niang.

"I finished eating today, what are we going to eat tomorrow?!" Xiu Qiaoniang glared at Zhou Dacheng.

"Mother..." Zhou Dacheng threw the empty can in his hand, grabbed Xiuqiao's arm and shook it.

"Okay, okay, ancestor, don't shake it anymore, if you shake it again, your mother's old bones will fall apart." Xiuqiaoniang looked helpless, "But, I can only eat one bottle."

"Mom, I know!" Zhou Dacheng said impatiently.

Xiu Qiaoniang glared at Zhou Dacheng coquettishly, got up and went back to the house, and after a while, she came out with a bottle of canned Sydney.

"This canned pear was brought by your second aunt. It's a good thing..."

Zhou Dacheng took it, patted it upside down, and unscrewed it all in one go.

He opened his mouth, tilted his head, and half a bottle went down again.

"Ouch! My ancestor, this pear is so big, it's good to be choked." Xiu Qiaoniang looked worried.

"Mother, have you underestimated your son, this little thing..."