"Why are you late? Didn't you send the farm tools? Don't you know to hide one for Aiju? When she comes, give it to her? If you have the elder sister Aiju in your heart, how can you make Aiju's hand hurt like this? "

Li Aiju is her own granddaughter. How can Mrs. Li defend her? What she says is unreasonable.

Hearing this, Li Fuman couldn't help it any longer. He yelled at Mrs. Li, "you're crazy. You dare to let Jinfeng cheat. You think our family's life is too easy. Do you want to be dragged to the production team for criticism?"

A few years ago, there was a great deal of class demarcation.

The landlord class was badly punished because of its poor composition.

In addition, those who like to sneak in the dark and do bad things will come to no good end if they are caught.

Either the whole family will suffer, or they will lose their skin.

It's not a small matter that Li Jinfeng, like old lady Li, is caught. If people in the production team report it, it is estimated that Lao Li's family will suffer.

"I I... " Mrs. Li also realized that she had said something wrong. She wanted to make up for it. But when she thought of the worst food and drink standing at the table, Mrs. Li was not willing to take back those words.

"Am I crazy? I'm not crazy! It's you who are crazy. You married a landlord's daughter and came back as a daughter-in-law. You almost didn't kill our old Li family. " Mrs. Li's face was acrid.

"You fart! If you say those two words to me again, I will kill you Li Fuman's face was red and his eyes were red.

The fact that Zhang Xiulan was the daughter of the landlord was almost unknown in the village.

But in order to marry Zhang Xiulan to Lijia village, the Li family paid a lot.

Li Fuman went outside every day before dawn, looking for people, asking for people, saying all the good things, his knees were swollen, and he finally took people to Li's house.

From then on, the family was not allowed to say that Zhang Xiulan was the daughter of the landlord.

Now Mrs. Li said it was a taboo of Li Fuman.

It's normal for Li Fuman to lose his temper.

"I I don't want to say, you What do you do when you are so angry. " Mrs. Li has turned pale with fear.

It was rare for the rest of the family to lose his temper.

One by one, they were all afraid of being affected.

Li Aiju was afraid that her grandfather would lose his temper, and she was also afraid of this incident. She let Li Jinfeng expose her injury this day. Isn't it in vain?

Li Aiju once again summoned up courage, "grandfather, even if you killed me, I also want to get justice for my own hand. My hand was harmed by Li Jinfeng, and she must be responsible for it!"

"Do you want justice so much?" Li Jinfeng's clear voice sounded in the room.

"No That's right Li Aiju nodded abruptly.

However, she suddenly found that Li Jinfeng's hand suddenly moved up and finally landed on the place where the cloth was wrapped on her forehead.

Li Aiju realized something, and her face turned pale.

Li Ailian, too, looks at Li Jinfeng in horror.

"I also want to be fair, Li Aiju, Li Ailian!" Li Jinfeng's eyes are cold.

The cloth on the forehead was untied layer by layer. Gradually, the wound on the forehead was completely exposed.

That wound, ferocious, no rules, but you can clearly see the flesh under the skin.

"Li Aiju, Li Ailian, when you two, for a piece of brown sugar, beat me like this with a bowl, now should I be fair?"

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