Farmer's Home

Chapter 438
Hong Yu looked at Saffron's face full of fear and fear, he didn't care about everything else, he took a few deep breaths, and it took him a while to recover.

Cang Qingsong looked at her sister and brother-in-law, and was disturbed like this during the Chinese New Year.Now that there are so many people in the house, he felt relieved, turned around and walked out silently, and then came to Tibetan Liushu's house angrily.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, Tibetan Qingsong had a puzzled expression on his face. Why is there crying in the house of Tibetan Willow for the Chinese New Year?Listen carefully, there is also the mother's complaint from the hidden willow tree.

Tibetan Qingsong just stood in the yard and listened for a while, it turned out that the old woman disliked her daughter-in-law and didn't give her a grandson, so she scolded her here!

"Cry, you know how to cry. It's Chinese New Year, why are you crying for me? Your stomach is really disappointing, wasting so much food and supplements!
I serve you every day and every month.If I had known you were a girl's film, I wouldn't have bothered to talk to you.oops!Our collectors must never be left behind!
If you can give me a grandson in the future, that's fine.If not, I'll just sell the pot and sell the iron, and I will let Liu Shu marry another one if I don't eat or drink. "

"mother!"

At this time, the Tibetan pine was in the yard, and I heard the scolding of the Tibetan willow.

"Mom! What are you talking about? I've been with Xiaoju all my life, so I won't marry. If you want a grandson, we'll give it to you. If you don't, it's our fate.

What's wrong with my daughter?Girl I like it too!I will love her the same in the future!If you don't like it, forget it, I will raise her anyway. "

"Wow……"

At this time, a baby's cry came from the room, and then came the sound of the Tibetan willow leaves.

"Mother! Stop talking like that. You have woken up the child. Besides, my sister-in-law is in confinement now! She can't cry, she has to breastfeed the child! The child is hungry ..."

"Snapped!"

The slap was so real that even Tibetan Qingsong could hear it clearly even standing in the yard.

"This stinky girl! You turned your elbows out, but I'm your own mother! Who gave birth to you and raised you? Huh?"

"..."

Tibetan Qingsong stood in the courtyard and listened for a while, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate.He originally wanted to come over to find the old lady's commentary, but he didn't expect her own house to become a mess.

Then he dispelled this idea, because it is not easy for Tibetan willows to be in the middle, so he should go home!
Standing in the alley of the Tibetan pine, thinking about how to spread the willow, such a patriarchal mother!It's really helpless, and my heart is tired enough.

His wife, Zang Liushu, was famous in the village for being honest.It has been such a long time since the Tibetan pine came into the yard, and he didn't hear his wife say a word, just sobbing there.

Zang Liuye is even more pitiful. Her mother is a well-known patriarch in the village. She has given all the food and drink to her brother since she was a child, and basically let her do all the work in the house.

Fortunately, Zang Liushu loves his sister more, so he can take care of all the work by himself.This kind of mother is really rare, and the girl is her own anyway, but she doesn't pay much attention to it.

If you have nothing to do when you are idle, you will yell when you talk about it in the village, what is someone else's family after all;

Sometimes when I talk to others on the street, the voice can be heard all over the street.Tibetan Qingsong saw several times that Tibetan Liuye's mother guarded the willow leaves and said those hurtful words directly.Those who didn’t know thought it wasn’t their own!
(End of this chapter)