The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 12 Nonsense
But Jin's face is very thick-skinned, and now she is thinking about cleaning up Xia Wan's affairs. After all, her precious son has been beaten badly, and she doesn't know what kind of tailbone she is. "You said Xia's beating you, but you Let everyone see, the three of you, your son is also a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, how can you make me believe that you said that the Xia family beat you?"

In fact, this Mr. Zhao is not partial to Xia Wan, but Xia Wan's technique is very special, which made the places where they were hit so painful that they couldn't be cured, but if you check it, you can't see the scars within a day or two. Yes, the bruising will not be visible until three days later.

If she didn't have this ability, how would Xia Wan dare to do it rashly? Since she dared to do it, she was sure that no one would catch her on the spot.

"Er Niang, if you say that the Xia family beats someone, you need to have evidence. The Xia family is so young. He stayed up all night last night to take care of me. How could he beat you and your eldest brother? Today is also because of taking care of me." I got up late overnight, which is really excusable, and, if I remember correctly, the bride does not need to work in the field for three days when she enters the house. Let Xia family clean up the pigsty, I want to ask Er Niang, what is the reason for this?"

Zhao Ning spoke very slowly, and his voice was not high, with a feeling of qi deficiency, but it was very organized and well-founded. With Zhao Ning's words, no one would pick Xia Wanwan again Something is wrong.

Xia Wan looked at Zhao Ning, who was weak and weak beside her, in a little surprise. Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhao Ning defended himself so much, and he really did what he said. Zhao Ning's obvious defense made Xia Wan's mouth twitch Consciously upturned.

"Well, what Zhao Ning said is, Mrs. Jin, you shouldn't be too harsh on you as a stepmother. Mrs. Xia is young and has done a lot to take care of Zhao Ning. It's also reasonable for the bride to stay in the ground for three days. You It's still noisy." Mr. Zhao nodded at Zhao Ning and said.

"Patriarch, you can't favor this little slut so much, son, get up, take off your clothes and show the patriarch, look at the black hands of this little slut, and see how the family rules deal with you. It's unfortunate for the family. Such a loser." Jin limped up to her son and took off his son's coat.

"Hahaha, Mrs. Jin, what are you showing us? Your son is quite white, and the food is good." Xiaoliuzhuang's bum pointed at Zhao Mingfeng's white chest and laughed.

Zhao Mingfeng didn't have any scars on his body, on the contrary, he looked fat and healthy, which made it even more obvious that what Jin said about Xia Wan just now was nonsense.

"Jin, what exactly do you want to do? Hurry up and put on the child's clothes, Mingfeng, although you are not a member of our Zhao family, but since you have the surname Zhao, you must restrain your words and deeds. You are an adult when you are fifteen or sixteen." It's gone." Mr. Zhao looked at Zhao Mingfeng, and his headache got even worse. This Zhao Mingfeng is famous for being lazy in Xiaoliuzhuang. Apart from whoring, he eats, drinks and gambles, and Mr. Zhao is unwilling to deal with the mother and son.

"Mom, my body hurts badly. This little girl is a murderer. Why isn't she hurt at all?" Zhao Mingfeng was also puzzled. Now there is not a single piece of his body that doesn't hurt, but let alone his body. The bruise is swollen, and the red mark is very light and shallow, basically invisible, is it really a ghost?
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