Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 142 Dog Skin Plaster
house.

Mu Nannan turned over on the kang:
"Grandma Liu has finally left."

Her ears were finally clean.

Ji Beinian, who was lying on the side, covered her again with the quilt she had kicked off, and then patted her on the back to coax her to sleep.

Mu Nannan moved and hugged his arm:

"Little brother, fortunately we went back to the house early."

"Otherwise, if you were there just now, Grandma Liu would definitely pester you."

Liu Xiangni is obviously that kind of typical philistine woman. If my little brother is entangled by her, it will be like being stuck on a dog skin plaster.

It sucks to think about it.

Ji Beinian didn't think as much as she thought. Seeing her big round eyes open, he pulled out the arm that was held by her, and said in a low and concise voice:

"sleep."

If she doesn't sleep, she will lose energy in the afternoon.

Mu Nannan:
"……Oh."

……

Liu Xiangni over there scolded as she walked:

"What are you pulling me out for?"

"I just want to hang around at her Ma Yuehong's house, I don't believe it, she really doesn't take my in-laws seriously at all!"

"And your sister, she dared to kick me out, I really thought that marrying a good person would make my wings hard!"

Liu Hai scolded her a little irritably:

"Mother, we haven't left the border of Taoji Village yet, so be careful what you say."

Liu Xiangni didn't listen to him:
"I say what I say, chew my tongue, whoever is in the way."

"Could it be possible that whoever hears this will complain to Ma Yuehong?!"

"Her Mu's family has a good reputation in the village, but not everyone is dedicated to it."

"Looking at the number of workers recruited by the construction team this time, there are more people in Zhang Chunsheng Village than in Taoji Village. I don't believe that few young people in Taoji Village are complaining."

Mr. Mingmingji is from Taoji Village. This village should have the largest number of recruits, but now it is surpassed by other villages. Can the young people who were not selected as temporary workers feel resentful?
Liu Hai said helplessly again:
"Mom, don't say a few words!"

His mother's mouth hasn't stopped since entering the village.

Liu Xiangni glared at him:
"What?"

"Control the sky and the earth, and even control your old lady's speech?!"

Bangs:

"..."

Can't communicate.

He finally understood what the nickname 'Stinky Mouth Cannon' the villagers had given to his mother meant.

Liu Chouni kept talking:
"Xiao Hai, it's not a big deal if I didn't make you a temporary worker this time."

"Anyway, the work of building a house is dangerous. There are often workers bumping into each other. Maybe some injured workers will quit in a few days. Then Mother will come to Mu's house and ask you to take over."

"Mother told you, if you really go there to work as a worker, you don't have to work hard, just pretend to mix your wages with you..."

Her rambling voice grew further and further away.

It wasn't until the two of them left the entrance of the village that Mu Qiang, who had been listening quietly all the way, came out from the path.

He was unshaven, smelled of alcohol, and his clothes were dirty, like a tramp.

Ever since the incident during the Spring Festival, he took Xiong Dahua on a long trip.

He didn't believe that Xiong Dahua was really infertile, so he found Mu Baoguo and forced him to die to get a letter of recommendation, and then went to the big hospital in the city.

After spending all her savings, Xiong Dahua also had a body checkup, but the final result was still infertile.

This once broke him.

If the daughter-in-law cannot give birth, then he will never be able to have a son again.

He's going to be dead.

Then why is he still struggling?

So after returning to the village, he began to lie in bed all day long and drink heavily, and he has lived in such a daze until now.

(End of this chapter)