Nongmen's fierce wife is a prodigal daughter

Chapter 133 What are you afraid of? Dead people can't speak
When Mrs. Zhao left.

An Ruoxi looked at the stiff, gunpowder-like back.

Playing with the bank note in his hand, he asked the fat rooster beside him: "What do you think Mrs. Zhao wants from me?"

Without waiting for the fat rooster to reply, he said again: "It doesn't matter, anyway, no matter what she wants, don't even think about it."

Stretching for a while, looking at the banknote in his hand, he said happily: "We have money, let's go eat delicious food."

Erha, who was stealing tomatoes, heard something delicious, and Sa Yazi ran over, wagging his tail.

Tomato juice was all over his mouth, and the evidence of stealing was not wiped out.

An Ruoxi looked at its stupid appearance, and reached out to stroke its dog's head.

When Ah Jing heard this, he said excitedly, "Master, let's go shopping. I've always heard that shopping is fun, but I've never been there before."

The fat rooster rolled his eyes, and said proudly, "Why are you shopping in a well?"

Erha nodded solemnly: "That's right, it's different like us."

After finishing speaking, she held her head high, with a domineering and cute expression of "You must take me there, or I will demolish the house", which made An Ruoxi's face bloody, and the movements of her hands accelerated.

Ah Jing said there, "You discriminate against Jing, I want to play too, if I don't play, I will cry for you."

An Ruoxi really wanted to go out and play, so she thought about it: "Wait a minute, let's see if my husband can come back early, if so, we can go again, sleep later, how about having dinner in the town at night?"

The fat rooster also knows An Ruoxi's pissing nature, so he has to think about the male master first.

While they were waiting for the man here, Mrs. Zhao sat in the carriage and scolded them all the way back to An's house, still angry and with a very unsightly face.

The mothers-in-law and maids dare not speak, for fear of being beaten and scolded.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Zhao Li, the housekeeper, had something to do in the afternoon and didn't follow her.

Zhao said angrily, "It's not that little bastard."

After spending more than 100 taels of silver, without asking anything, Mrs. Zhao took her anger out on Zhao Li: "What kind of medicine did you give me? That bastard doesn't remember anything."

Zhao Li waved his servants back, and when there were only two of them left, he hugged her in his arms.

Seeing her struggling, he didn't care, he just comforted her.

After she stopped struggling, she explained: "This poison is called Qingshang. If you drink it, you will not be able to remember the past."

Mrs. Zhao frowned: "Then what should I do? Damn bitch, you still play this game after you die." With eyes full of viciousness, she said: "Wait, don't you want to leave it to your daughter, I will definitely find it and give it to the bitch Go underground and reunite with that bitch."

Zhao Li stroked her back and whispered in her ear: "Okay, baby, don't be angry."

After finishing speaking, go to kiss Zhao's earlobe, that is her sensitive point, which can make her feel it immediately.

Only then did Mrs. Zhao soften her expression, enjoying the physical pleasure that Zhao Li brought to herself.

When the atmosphere was thick, there was a voice outside the door.

The two quickly separated, straightened their clothes, and breathed slowly.

An Baozhen hurriedly pushed the door open, and asked anxiously, "Mother, does An Ruoxi still remember the past?"

Zhao's face fell when he was ruined by something good, and he said angrily, "I don't remember anything."

Upon hearing this, An Baozhen breathed a sigh of relief, and said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."

Zhao's tone was even worse: "It's okay, now we have to find a way to get her up."

An Baozhen's eyes were red from being scolded, and she said cowardly: "She wants to remember, what about the daughter?"

Zhao said indifferently: "What are you afraid of, dead people can't speak."

(End of this chapter)