It was a hot day, and he was exhausted from carrying Yuen Long back. Coupled with the anxiety in his heart, his chest felt as uncomfortable as a burning fire.

After listening to Feng Xiaoxi's words, he ran to the tofu shop in a panic. After running a few steps, he started to pant.

At home, Feng Xiaoxi followed the third sister-in-law's instructions and told the lie. Seeing that things were exactly as the third sister-in-law predicted, Feng Qinkui ran out in panic.

She quickly picked up her mother and followed her as agreed before.

Mrs. Feng Liu didn't know why. She was lying on the bed, feeling depressed and depressed, with dark circles on half of her face. She was suddenly pulled up by her daughter, and she just followed him numbly.

Ever since she had a big quarrel with Feng Qinkui and tried to use the excuse of breaking up to separate the family, but was defeated instead, her whole belief seemed to have collapsed.

He Miao was now troubled both internally and externally, and felt that she was being pushed into a dead end. She thought that it was better to use the trick of "fighting poison with poison" on her mother-in-law.

My mother-in-law has lived with an irresponsible and chauvinistic man for many years. She has raised four children as a widower and still does not get the respect and wealth she deserves.

This kind of marriage is so rotten that it can't get any worse. Now that we have hit rock bottom, it is always uphill no matter how we go!

Feng Qinkui's adultery is about to surface, and her mother-in-law, as the victim and client, must witness it immediately.

Instead of being miserable at home, why not go over and join forces with your daughter-in-law and daughter to catch and rip each other off!

He Miao rode a donkey and ran fast. He had arrived at the tofu shop in advance. He opened the door with the key given by Feng Xiaoxi, hid in the house, and hid at the door.

Feng Qinkui ran over panting, but he didn't know that his wife and daughter were following behind him.

He ran to the door of the tofu shop and knocked on the door. His whole body was stuck on the wooden door like a puddle of mud.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Meier, are you back? Open the door for me quickly." He looked around and called softly after confirming that no one was around.

At this time, Feng Xiaoxi and Feng Liu quietly hid behind the millstone.

She has been working as a helper in Doufu Fang all year round and is extremely familiar with the topography and furniture here. She can best find the blind spots that are not easy to be discovered and where sounds can be heard.

Mrs. Feng Liu still looked half-dead, and didn't say anything, just squatting on the ground blankly.

"Meier, are you there? Just squeak!"

Feng Qinkui was obviously anxious.

"Brother Kui, I'm here, but I just drank medicine. I can't let you come in and see me like this. It's very ugly."

He heard a familiar voice and was temporarily relieved.

"Meier, how can I dislike you? No matter what you are like, you are the only one in my heart. Let me go in to accompany you and take care of you. You will become hoarse when you listen to your movements."

Behind the door, He Miao quickly made some adjustments. The ventriloquism skills she had learned before had not deteriorated, and now it was easy to learn from Wang Cuimei.

It's just that the timbre is a little less interesting, but Feng Qinkui, a rough guy, can hear it a little differently.

"Ahem, yes, I'm very weak now and my throat is hoarse from the pain. You don't have to come in to accompany me."

"Didn't I say before that when I drink the medicine, just leave a bucket for me. You don't have to guard me. It's worth whatever suffering I suffer for you."

Feng Qinkui felt extremely distressed: "Why didn't you tell me and just ran back by yourself?"

"Your son Yuen Long suddenly ran over. I was afraid that something bad would happen, so I hid quickly."

Feng Qinkui slapped his thigh and said angrily: "I don't know how mad this kid is because of smoking. I have already sent him home." When the point came to the point, He Miao quickly picked up the topic.

"Brother Kui, I think it was the day he broke his brain that day when he saw you and me loving each other under the hill. When he saw me today, he suddenly went crazy."

Hearing this, Mrs. Feng Liu suddenly reacted, and her gloomy eyes regained their brightness.

Feng Xiaoxi pinched her palms tightly and covered her mouth with the other hand, trying desperately not to cry, without noticing her mother beside her.

Feng Qinkui said in a low voice: "Don't say that. This kid's fate is bad. He bumped into him, and he ran around and fell down the mountain. It has nothing to do with you or me."

"You just took that strong medicine. It may hurt your body. Don't think about sadness."

"Okay, I won't say anything. He is already a fool anyway. However, Brother Kui, I can't bear the death of our child innocently. I want you to promise me something."

"Whatever you say, I will agree to anything."

A man's promise comes out of his mouth without thinking.

He Miao cursed secretly in his heart, holding his voice and said: "I want you to divorce the Liu family and marry me into the Feng family. If we have children in the future, we will be the real descendants of the Feng family."

Feng Qinkui was shocked and then confused.

"Meier, you and I have been together for many years, but you have never mentioned this kind of request. We have had four or five pregnancies before, so why is it so..."

Hearing this, He Miao, who was behind the door, almost failed.

What? There is also an unexpected big melon! Wang Cuimei has aborted Feng Qinkui so many times, and this woman is still lucky to be alive!

It seems that Wang Cuimei never proposed to formally marry into the Feng family, and the two just maintained this ambiguous relationship.

"Besides, my ancestors have taught us this. It's not like you don't know this. No matter what you say, we still have to hide a little bit now."

"But if you keep persisting, you are younger than that Yasha Po and can always survive her. Once she dies and the children are grown up and have a family, it won't be too late for us to stay together day and night."

This man really had all the benefits taken away by him. The red flags at home were not down, and the colorful flags were fluttering outside, so he was just waiting to endure the death of his wife to marry his mistress?

Why doesn't he want to think about whether he can live to that day at his age?

Wang Cuimei can be regarded as a leader among middle-aged women. She is beautiful and can make money, so why bother with such a person.

A slap in the face can't make a sound. Once this person starts to act mean, even eight horses can't pull him back!

Feng Xiaoxi, who was eavesdropping from behind the millstone, clenched her fists, and the palms of her hands were already marked with tiny red pits from her nails.

She couldn't believe that these words came from her taciturn, loyal and honest old father.

After all, this child is still young and unmarried. He doesn't know how terrible the quarrel between men and women can be, let alone octopus-like creatures like men.

On the contrary, Mrs. Feng Liu was calm and calm, her eyes became brighter and brighter as she listened, and her sad aura that was soaked in sadness disappeared.

She listened quietly, and a smile gradually appeared on her lips.

Feng Xiaoxi looked back and frowned. Her mother looked like this. Could it be that facing the facts was too difficult to accept and she had a mental breakdown?

Feng Qinkui didn't know why. Seeing that there was no sound in the room for a long time, he asked softly and gently.

"Meier, what do you think? Do you think this arrangement is appropriate?"

The more He Miao thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "What do you want to eat?"


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