Pretty Daughter-in-law Turning Over

Chapter 131 Rou Dun Combination Wang Fugui and Bamboo Flowers

Chapter 131 Rou Dun Combination Wang Fugui and Bamboo Flowers
"What you just said this morning, you use this excuse to prevaricate, Mom, no one is as hypocritical as you!"

Jing'er was about to be disgusted by her mother-in-law's hypocritical face!
But when she had a copper plate on hand, she still begged them in such a low voice?
In the West Second Room, Cao Kuihua pushed the silent Tu Dian beside him, pouted, and said, "My sister-in-law is so busy with her own business, can my mother stand her?"

"Mom has put up with you. Can't you handle this?"

"What do you mean by that?" Cao Kuihua smelled a dangerous breath, and the man beside her showed no pity for her.If one day, like Jing'er, she needs to rely on a man to support her, then her fate will not be much better than Jing'er.

If this is the case, then she must not sit still!

Jing'er had no way to ask for help, and she was really thinking about her aunt's condition. After thinking hard, she remembered someone.

At this point, she had no other choice.

"Haha, you climb like a puppy!" Xiaomei hugged Xiao Mozi's head and gave him a sweet kiss on the spot.

As expected of the man who has been with her the longest and understands her thoughts best.

Xiaomei touched Xiao Mozi's stump leg with distress on her face, but she sighed in her heart: If this guy was a healthy person, wouldn't she be happier?
"That woman...?" It was Xiao Mozi who first noticed that Jing'er was standing at the door.

However, Xiaomei just sat next to the stove, beckoned to Xiao Mozi to sit down, and continued to have fun.

Jing'er was always halfway to the side, looking at Xiaomei without looking directly at her.Such a ridiculous and unrestrained scene, she was afraid that she would see the president's eye!
I don't know how Shi Dahai will feel after seeing it?
"Are you here to beg me to let your man go, or to ask for money? These days, every time your man comes to accompany me for fun, I never let him come home empty-handed!"

"Then he also...?"

"It also filled my empty body?" Xiaomei answered quickly.She did not deny that Tu Lei was more courageous and diligent than Xiao Mozi in this kind of thing.

But that's about it.

Jing'er blushed and said, "Please, give me the reward for his next effort first!"

"Hahaha, did I hear it right?"

"No... can't you?"

"It's all right for you. If it's someone else, it's naturally something that can't be discussed! But, Jing'er, why don't you call me Mrs. Mei? We got along so happily before!"

"...!" In any case, her little self-esteem, if it can be exchanged for real benefits, it is worth saving her aunt's life!

Jing'er fell to her knees and said solemnly, "Mrs. Xiaomei, thank you for your help!"

"It's nothing to worry about, haha!" Xiaomei's mood was extremely good, and she said redundantly, "Whose interest are you touching by doing this?"

"Whose interest?" As Jing'er rushed to Wangjiacun, she recalled what Xiaomei meant.

She took this bag of broken silver, and the person who could get the bag of broken silver was Tu Lei, and Tu Lei handed it over to...?
It was the mother-in-law who answered her first, saying that she could dispose of the money Tu Lei earned at will!
That's right, that's right!

"Ah... Miao Miao, why are you crying?" Jing'er saw Miao Miao crying when she arrived outside the cowshed where her aunt's family lived.

Taking a few steps inside, Aunt Tu was lying stiffly on the straw, wearing only a thin lingerie, and she was so cold that she couldn't breathe.

Aunt Tu had a blue smile on her face, was she relieved, and she was still laughing at her tragic second half of her life?
Uncle Tu was wearing more than a dozen nondescript clothes and huddled in the straw pile. He heard Jing'er's voice and stuck his head out to take a look.

"Why are you here?"

"Auntie has already... For the sake of the hardships she suffered for this family during her lifetime, you can save the last respect for her!"

"roll!"

After Uncle Tu confirmed that Jing'er had nothing to eat, he lazily fell back into the haystack and fell asleep.

Jing'er saw that Miaomiao was out of breath from crying, and reached out to touch it. The child's forehead was terribly hot, and he was wearing two clothes.

On the lonely Miao Miao, Jing'er vaguely saw the future of her two children. Without her care, she wouldn't be bullied to death?

"Miao Miao, I'll take you...?"

"Why? Do you want to kidnap my grandson?" Uncle Tu yelled fiercely, not at all like Jing'er who had seen him before.

Miao Miao cried and got into Jing'er's warm embrace, but shouted: "Grandma, grandma, I miss you, wake up grandpa, he stole our sweet potatoes, woohoo!"

"Well, you bastard, your milk is dead, and you still want to call your milk to ride on Lao Tzu's head? See if I won't kill you today, I will let you and your milk pair up on Huangquan Road!"

Uncle Tu didn't come here, so he lifted Miao Miao out of Jing'er's arms and smashed Miao Miao's head with a "dong dong".

Miaomiao was in pain, hunger and sadness, and cried even more.

Looking at this scene, Jing'er remembered the scene where she was beaten by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. She fell to the ground weakly, and cried while protecting her head.

What can she do?

Can't do anything!
"Miao Miao? Father, mother, I brought you a daughter-in-law back!"

The man has a round body, two mung bean eyes and a small beard.

His name is Wang Fugui, and he is the only son of Aunt Tu and Uncle Tu.

Beside him, stood a woman half shorter than him, slightly chubby, with a darker complexion.

"This little lady, who are you looking for?" Wang Fugui looked shy and polite.

"Ah?" Jing'er didn't have time to think, she took out the bag of broken silver and said, "I'm here to see my aunt and give her money to treat her illness...?"

"Oh, then thank you very much!" Wang Fugui took a step ahead of his father and snatched the purse from Jing'er's hand.

He weighed the heavy purse and said with a smile on his face, "I remember you seem to be a new woman from the second cousin, cousin?"

"Uh, yes." Jing'er got up and moved outside the cowshed so that her cousin could see what happened to her aunt.

However, Wang Fugui did not choose to step into the bullpen for half a step, but followed Jing'er's movement, and he also turned to look at Jing'er.

What is this?

The sound of the wheels and horses' hooves came from the roadside. Jing'er was wondering, this place is remote and the road is muddy, how could there be a carriage coming in?
Wang Fugui straightened his silk clothes, coughed twice, and said, "Zhuhua, just listen to the movement and you will know how magnificent my relatives are! When I look back, once the family affairs are over, I will ask them to pay us. Let's have a wedding party!"

"Brother Wang, is this true? Then... Then should I go home and tell my parents something?"

"What do you want to say? What else do you want to say? If you are so fickle, I...I'm not willing to touch you!"

"You just slapped me just now, you are good at smashing me... my place!" Zhu Hua's voice was not loud, and her fleshy face was full of sweet smiles, and she shyly grabbed Wang Fugui's clothes and refused to let them go.

Wang Fugui raised his head arrogantly, pushing Zhu Hua's round head twice from time to time, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, a man is always stoking her appetite for a woman!
If this Bamboo Flower wanted to run away, he wouldn't say anything this time.

Hey, good horses don't eat grass!
"Fugui, where is your wife?"

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(End of this chapter)

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