Eighty-year-old divorced and married a rough man, a prosperous husband and a prosperous cub!

Chapter 27
His hostility suddenly turned into a wild wolf, and he dragged Li Shuhua to the nearby haystack.

Li Shuhua half-pushed and half-shrugged, and said disgustingly, "Damn it, take it easy..."

"Baby, why do you miss me? See you every day." The man's deep and urgent voice sounded.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them were on fire, but the man stopped at the last moment, but Li Shuhua pouted with dissatisfaction, "Ming An, how could you..."

"Baby, such an important moment will naturally be reserved for the wedding night in our bridal chamber..."

There is nothing wrong with Zhang Ming'an saying that, but Li Shuhua always felt that this was not the reason, so she squinted at him again, "Ming An, you must be really bad, right?"

Zhang Ming'an was still tender and affectionate just now, so he changed his face instantly and pushed her, "It's so late, you should go home, my mother is still waiting for me to come home."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his trousers and turned his head to deny recognition. He was not gentle at all, and he turned around and left without saying goodbye to Li Shuhua.

Seeing his merciless appearance, Li Shuhua felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that he was recognized as a talented student in the village, and also the most knowledgeable person. Lin Xiangnan next door is also one.

But he was indifferent and had a fierce look on his face, timid women would walk around him when they saw him.

One is Yangchun Baixue, and the other is cold and ruthless. In comparison, Li Shuhua will naturally favor Zhang Mingan, the most promising young man.

Naturally, she would not consider Lin Xiangnan, who was full of evil spirits.

Thinking of this, Li Shuhua was filled with unwillingness. What was the reason why Brother Ming An didn't marry her for so long?
Li Shuhua thought about it, it must be that bitch who made a mess, no, she will not let that bitch go.

Thinking of this, she was full of fighting spirit, and she must hold Zhang Ming'an. The only way is to cook rice with raw rice. Thinking of this, Li Shuhua suddenly had an idea, and she didn't want to take revenge on Ling Xiaoyu, first get rid of the man, and wait for her As Mrs. Zhang, everything is not up to her. Maybe she can still enter the county town and become a Mrs. Guan.

Li Shuhua hurried home under the moonlight.

At night, Zhang Ming'an lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, as long as he thought of that handsome face, making love under other men, he would feel extremely unwilling.

I feel like a cat's paw in my heart, but when I think of his illness, I feel extremely irritable, throwing a pillow and pancakes on the bed.

I don't know how long it took before I barely fell asleep, and just fell asleep when I was woken up by my old lady, "Ming An, it's time to get up and go to work. If there is one more person, there will be more work points, and our family will be able to share more food. "

Hu Jinglan babbled a lot by herself, Zhang Mingan pulled the quilt over his head and blocked his ears, not wanting to hear his mother nagging him early in the morning.

Zhang Mingqiang looked at the main room with a sneer on his face. His mother was biased. She went to school for her younger brother and asked him to farm at home.After only three months of marriage, Zhang Mingqiang feels very uncomfortable when he thinks of his younger brother and daughter-in-law who are not capable of having children, so he has been rehabilitated.

It's also my mother's child, why does my mother only prefer my younger brother?

Just because the younger brother is good-looking, and the younger brother is sweet and can talk?Wang Xiangqin, who was beside her, twitched her mouth, "My mother still spoils my second younger brother. He is too old to stay in bed."

Zhang Mingqiang clearly agreed with his wife's words in his heart, but he said something against his will, "Speak less, don't let mother hear it."

"Mother, it's true. The second brother is already an adult, and he still spoils her so much. Let me see who dares to enter the Zhang family's door and become the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family."

Zhang Mingqiang glanced at Wang Xiangqin, "Are you talking about yourself? What happened to my Zhang family, the big family in the village, who would not marry into the Zhang family, didn't you take the initiative to find me?"

Zhang Mingqiang's words hit Wang Xiangqin's sore spot. She poked her elbow and pointed at Zhang Mingqiang, "Your face is really big. I don't even look at your wide body and fat body now. How can you look as good-looking as you were when you were young?"

"You are ashamed to say me, look at the flesh on your body now, and the waist of the bucket, how can there be signs before you got married? Look at you yellow-faced woman, how can there be a little girl named Shui Ling?"

The two opened their mouths as soon as they opened their mouths, and when they heard the two arguing in the yard, Hu Jinglan shouted at the top of her voice, "Boss, if you don't light the fire and cook, I'm going to starve to death!"

"If you know how to eat, eat, sleep, and eat in one day, you might as well be a beast, so you don't have to work."

Being called a pig, Wang Xiangqin muttered, and reluctantly went to the kitchen with her mouth pursed.

Zhang Mingqiang went to see and repair farm tools.

After he was done with it, Hu Jinglan came out of Zhang Ming'an's room, and when she saw the two of them dallying, she was filled with anger again.

"Wang Xiangqin, are you dead? Why hasn't breakfast been ready for so long?"

"Mother, it's all right, all right." Wang Xiangqin hurriedly came out of the kitchen, wiping the water in her hands.

Hu Jinglan entered the kitchen and divided the meals before Wang Xiangqin dared to eat her portion.

After Wang Xiangqin finished eating, she stared eagerly at the rice in Hu Jinglan's bowl, then at the rice in Zhang Mingqiang's bowl, drooling.

"Whatever you look at, that's all. You have a big appetite. You eat so much. I don't see you doing more work. It's better than Ling..." Xiaoyu thought of the sick child who was kicked out by him.

"Forget it, eat, eat quickly, and go to work in the field when you are full."

Hu Jinglan urged.

"Mother, I got it." Zhang Mingqiang said reluctantly, chomping on the thick noodle steamed buns.

"..." Wang Xiangqin crazily cursed in her heart: the old man's partiality went to the Pacific Ocean...

(End of this chapter)