Pretty Daughter-in-law Turning Over

Chapter 325: Widow Joe's Poisonous Oath
Although Jing'er's voice was not loud, it was enough for the two brothers to hear clearly.

Tu Dian clenched his fists, waiting to be rough on Jing'er.

Uncharacteristically, Tu Lei repeatedly protected Jinger in front of him, and it was true that Tu Lei wanted to vomit blood and die.

Today, did his brother take the wrong medicine?
"Mom, I beg you one thing!"

In front of his brother, no matter how jerk Tu Dian is, he can't think about Jing'er again.

But in this tone, he couldn't swallow anything!

So, he came to his mother specially, trying to get an imperial decree for his dirty thoughts.

Hu Shi smiled and said, "Just you? Little bastard, is there something you can't do?"

In Hu's eyes, her youngest son is the smartest person in the world, and that is her pride!
A lifetime of pride!
Tu Dian pretended to be embarrassed, hehe smiled and said: "Mom, if I say, I say I want to marry someone who is gentle, considerate, understanding, reasonable, and has nothing to do with...?"

"Stop!" Hu Shi couldn't listen anymore.

How could the Hu family not understand who the woman the younger son was referring to was, but she still didn't want to just follow the younger son's will.

She pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Jing'er is your sister-in-law, you can't have such filthy thoughts!"

"What if she's not?" Tu Dian blurted out.

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he regretted a little.

In any case, Tu Lei is his good brother, and he is a close family with him. How can he have such evil thoughts for his own selfishness?

"Dian'er, you...?" Hu's mind didn't turn around, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't hold his younger son's hand.

She looked at the figure of her youngest son who was determined to run out of the house, and she couldn't help but have an ominous premonition.

Here, Jing'er was fetching water to drench vegetables, took the opportunity to find Grandma Liu in the vegetable field, and said to Grandma Liu, "Grandma, I have some water spinach, I'll pick it up for you and give Ban'er Qing'er a fresh one? "

"No!" Grandma Liu refused bluntly.

Grandma Liu didn't dare to forget whose daughter-in-law Jing'er was, and her son-in-law's family also suffered from the Tu family's losses.

Grandma Liu is an old man with agile hands and feet, and she quickly pulled up all the weeds in a vegetable field.

Just when Grandma Liu wanted to fetch water to drench the vegetables, Jing'er smiled and brought a load of water, and before Grandma Liu could speak, she had already watered the vegetables on her own initiative.

"What are you doing? I tell you, I don't have anything, and you can't even grab my food!"

Grandma Liu panicked.

As far as she knew, there wasn't a normal person in the Tu family who didn't like to take advantage, and it was extremely unreasonable.

Anyway, it's not something that honest peasants like them can provoke.

"Grandma, don't be afraid, I won't ask for anything from you. I just want to drizzle the vegetables voluntarily, don't I have a lot of strength, I have nowhere to use it!"

Jing'er picked up the wooden water ladle, tilted it at a thirty-degree angle, and sprinkled the water droplets on the vegetable floor with the maximum coverage area.

Repeating this, this vegetable field not only looks wet, but the roots of the vegetables are also wet.

"You're quite skilled at pickling vegetables, who taught you?"

Grandma Liu also picked up two tandems of water from the pond, and tried to pour the vegetables according to Jing'er's method. It was indeed more transparent and even than the way they used to draw a flatbread.

It was rare for someone to praise her, which made Jing'er feel more cordial and excited.

"No one taught me, I just learned how to drench vegetables often. Also, when removing weeds, be sure to pull out all their roots, and then shake the mud on the roots...?"

Halfway through Jing'er's words, she saw someone walking in their direction.

If she is not mistaken, who is this person who is not Tu Lei?
Seeing that Jing'er had not finished speaking, Grandma Liu quickly walked back to Tu's vegetable field, which inevitably made her suspect that Jing'er was deliberately playing with an old woman of hers.

"Little girl film, you...?"

"Tu Lei, are you here to pick vegetables?" Jing'er intercepted Grandma Liu when she was in a panic.

However, Tu Lei still heard what Grandma Liu said.

With a dark face, he passed by Grandma Liu and said, "Old man, if you dare to be disrespectful to my woman again, I will steal all your food!"

"Damn boy, you... ah!"

Before Grandma Liu scolded her, Tu Lei had already pushed her into the vegetable field, almost crushing a piece of vegetable seedlings.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jing'er threw down the shoulder pole and said angrily, "Tu Lei, Grandma Liu is getting old. Even if you don't respect her, you shouldn't push her!"

"I didn't push her, she fell by herself!"

Facing Jing'er's questioning, Tu Lei lied unrepentantly.

He walked straight into his vegetable field, picked the green and slender water spinach, and picked a few more peppers.

He didn't care about Grandma Liu's life or death at all, and was busy picking vegetables.

But when Jinger helped Grandma Liu up, Tu Lei stepped over the ridge between the two vegetable fields and openly picked the vegetables from the Wang family.

"Tu Lei, that's not our family's dish, you can't touch it!"

"You helped her up, she should pay!" Tu Lei didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

His approach, no matter when, where, or what kind of thing is put into place, it is a general truth.

Jing'er was so angry that she was rendered speechless by the robber's logic.

What kind of talent are these?
"Then I'll be the master and give these water spinach to Grandma Liu."

"You call the shots?" Tu Lei asked rhetorically.

Jing'er knew exactly what Tu Lei's rhetorical question meant.

If it's not good, Tu Lei will take advantage of this to scourge the vegetable fields of Grandma Liu's house.

That way, wouldn't she be harming Grandma Liu?

Thinking of this, Jing'er said to Grandma Liu with a look of guilt: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

"You're right, that's right!" Only then did Grandma Liu realize that Jing'er and the Tu family were not venting their anger from the same nostrils, so she had some appreciation for Jing'er's character.

On the other side, Tu Dian came to the house of the concubine Qiao's widow again since he had not received the support of his mother at home, and discussed with her about going to the city to make a living.

Qiao Shi was reluctant to part with her lover and said, "If you have no money, why don't you go?"

"But my house can't hold me anymore, and you can't support me. What can I do if I don't go out?"

"Me, I'll eat less, don't leave me, okay?"

Tu Dian saw that Qiao's words were sincere and sincere, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain made him love him.

Recently, if he hadn't been too happy at home and couldn't do whatever he wanted, he wouldn't have been disconnected from the amorous widow of the Qiao family.

Seeing that the man hadn't spoken for a long time, Mr. Qiao's heart sank and said, "For you, I am willing to do anything, just please don't leave me!"

"Oh? How do I know if you will change your mind?"

"Then I swear, if a word is not true, the sky will be struck by thunder!"

Tu Dian lifted Qiao's chin, looked at the tears in her eyes playfully, and got an idea.

Brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes.

If he exchanged one piece of clothing with his siblings for another, would he be able to get his wish?
"Ah, you actually asked me to...?" Mr. Qiao hugged the corner of the quilt, unable to believe that such unethical words came from the man beside him.

In the Tu family, Jing'er was still very annoyed that Tu Lei picked dishes from Grandma Liu's family.

She sat on the bed with a cold face, completely ignoring that the man Tu Lei did not exist.

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(End of this chapter)