Pretty Daughter-in-law Turning Over

Chapter 150

The note in Xiaomei's hand reads: I have something to talk about!

The old gatekeeper repeatedly assured him that Tu Dian asked him to transfer it, and asked him to keep it secret.

Regarding the authenticity of this note and the words of the old guard, Xiaomei felt that she could not fully believe it.

She said "um" softly, and there was no more about this.

The old guard at the gate was also quite sensible, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he just left the room.

Xiaomei is the most suspicious, how can she take other people's words easily?

"Master, Madam has been staying in the room and has never left the door for half a step!"

"It's strange, now the cat that loves to steal fish will also learn to be good, and will no longer be called Chun?"

"...!" The old guard huddled embarrassedly by the door, not daring to let out the air.

As a servant, you should not ask about this matter between masters. It is best to know nothing, which is the best way to save your life.

Shi Dahai muttered to himself for a long time, but still couldn't feel Xiaomei's pulse.

At night, Xiaomei opened half of the windows, and the cold wind blew into the house, so that she couldn't help but close the window again.

In such a bad cold day, mixed with hail, snow, and rain, it is not advisable to go out.

Tu Dian stayed next door alone for a day, not touching a single ghost, and almost caught a bad cold.

As soon as he entered the house, he shouted cold and said that he should not go out!

"You just came back like this?"

Hu was waiting for the news at home, and was also very anxious, for fear that there would be a little deviation in the middle of the matter.

Who knows, it didn't happen!
If God does not make beauty, it is also a matter of no means.

"Your sister-in-law made sweet potato soup, and you don't know if you want to go out to drink a bowl, it's good to warm up your body!"

"Is there sweet potato soup? My favorite, any more?"

"It's dinner now, and I want to drink sweet potato soup until tomorrow morning, so don't go out and hang out again!"

Tu Dian was dumbfounded by his brother's words. He wanted to say something several times, but his mother's wink was suppressed.

He just couldn't figure it out, he went out to do things for his brother, why couldn't he forgive him?

Jing'er saw that there was something strange between her mother-in-law and her brother-in-law, so it was inconvenient for her to ask.

At night, she said something to Tu Lei, "Mom said that Grandma Liu moved, who is next door to our house now?"

"Who knows about this kind of thing? Don't inquire about other things, or hurry up and take care of yourself, and then give me a baby!"

"...!"

Another baby!
Jing'er had long lost her initial enthusiasm for having children.

Just let it be, let it be!
After Hu coaxed the two granddaughters to sleep, before she took off her clothes and lay on the bed, she heard Tu Cao say, "It's not going to happen today, this thing can't be delayed again and again, the corpse must not stink and rot. ?"

"What? It's so cold, how can people rot so easily? If you put a piece of meat outside, wouldn't it freeze?"

Speaking of freezing, Shi Dahai really ordered the coffin containing Xiao Mozi's body to be carried outside the house.

This is not absolute, he specially asked people to pile a lot of ice and snow on the coffin.

When Xiaomei arrived after receiving the news, what she saw was a vast white courtyard with nothing.

"Where's the coffin?"

"I asked someone to carry it out, how unlucky it has been to keep it at home!"

"But I heard from the people below, you asked people to carry the coffin here, why? Little Mozi is dead, but his body shouldn't suffer!"

Xiaomei complained in tears.

Shi Dahai didn't think about it that much, and he wasn't as sentimental as a woman. This dead person is a dead person, where is it?
No matter, as long as this can achieve his goal, he doesn't care whether the dead boy can close his eyes under Jiuquan?

A few days passed, and Tu Dian went to the next door to squat, but he didn't wait for Xiaomei.

Just when his patience was almost exhausted, Xiaomei finally showed up and questioned him with a note, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"Hey, didn't I just miss you, I don't think you're a problem? Dare you to come to me when I call you?"

"It turned out to be missing me, it's easy to say." Xiaomei thought she was sure that Tu Dian was looking for her, and she felt a little relieved after it was true.

Recently, she always felt that there was no trustworthy person around her, and she often felt inexplicably uneasy.

In addition, Shi Dahai's attitude towards her plummeted after the news that Widow Qiao was pregnant.

She tried to seduce this lecherous old man in the usual way, but to no avail.

"By the way, look at me, is my figure out of shape?"

"No, you...!" (numerous restricted-level words are omitted here)

Tu Dian put his arms around Xiaomei's waist, and praised Xiaomei with all her might, making Xiaomei happy.

She twisted her mouth with electricity and said, "My favorite is your mouth, it's sweeter than honey!"

"Then do you want to take two bites?"

"How can two be enough? I want you, want you...?"

In the arms of a young man like Tu Dian, Xiaomei finally verified her charming charm again, and she was in a good mood.

But soon, she also plunged herself into the abyss because of Tu Dian, a rambunctious man.

"In that case, do you want to consider giving me some silver flowers?"

"What? Are you asking me for money? This is what you want me to do, isn't it vulgar to talk about money?"

"When my brother was having a good time with you, you gave him money. How could it be vulgar when you came to me? Baby, I don't want much, just like my brother!"

"Be your mother's dream of spring and autumn!" Xiaomei patted off the salty pig's hand, and was about to get up and get dressed and leave when she got angry.

Who are these people?
However, what Tu Dian said next made her realize what an shameless bastard is!
"Then my brother has accompanied you so many times and sent you so many seeds, so you must not settle the bill once?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not clear enough, you take the money and I'll collect the money, and we will continue to love each other as usual!"

The face and face of the scoundrel coated with electricity can be seen at a glance.

Xiao Meizha struggled to pat her butt and leave, but her strength was not enough to compete with the big man like Tu Dian.

Soon, she was defeated again and became a plaything for a new round of painting.

"Baby, you are still so beautiful, and I will always remember your goodness! Please prepare a generous thank you early next time!"

"Go away, let the old lady see you again, I won't kill you!"

"Goodbye!"

Tu Dian will not be stupid enough to take a woman's angry words to heart.

He is more free and easy than Xiaomei, and he really doesn't look back when he talks about leaving.

In the thatched hut as cold as a snow cave, Xiaomei sat there crying with disheveled clothes, crying that she didn't know who she was, and crying that she had missed the little Mozi who really treated her, and was even more saddened by the death of Little Mozi.

"Someone, drag this...** out of the pig cage!" Shi Dahai led someone in and aimed at Xiaomei on the bed.

He thought he had calculated the time on time, but he didn't want to, it was still too late.

Among these people were Shi Xiucai and Madam Jiao, as well as Shi Shi and Liu Shi, but only Qiao Shi did not appear.

A trace of panic flashed across Xiaomei's face. The matter of her renting this place was beyond Shi Daming's apparent consent.

Catch her and dip her into a pig cage?

"Did you make a mistake? Lord, Lord, save me, I'm all for you, for you!"

"Hmph, you slut has the face to say, if it weren't for you, why would I kill my own son?"

Speaking of the emotional part, Shi Dahai also squeezed a few drops of turbid tears in a fake mode.

Shi Xiucai and others also cooperated very well, and they all followed him and bowed their heads in silence.

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(End of this chapter)