Chapter 65 The Deterrent Power of Lu Jingzhi

Everyone knows who Mrs. Jiang is.

But even if they all know it, there are not many people who can clearly recognize the viciousness of the old lady's operation and sneer at it.

Many people think that no matter how vicious old Mrs. Jiang is, she is an elder, an old man. Elders, they are so low-key to give you a step. If you don't go down, how hurtful is it?How unfilial?
Even knowing that behind this kind of filial piety is blood and tears.

So what.

Shen Nanwei saw that people's faces became more and more unkind.

She gritted her teeth.

The eldest daughter was not at home, so she couldn't compete with this group of people at all—the villagers were ignorant, and the skills learned by Shen Nanwei, who was born in Gongdou, were useless.

Shen Nanwei shed two teardrops.

The eldest daughter said that when you can't beat others, cry for a while before talking-applicable to the scene of villagers watching.

Shen Nanwei was crying pear blossoms with rain, and when she wiped her tears with her hands, she sighed with sincerity - it was so rough, her face hurt when she wiped it.

"Mother." Lu Jingzhi opened the door and came out, stood beside Shen Nanwei, and raised his hand.

Qian Zhenzhu let out a cry like killing a pig, and trotted back behind the two sister-in-laws.

Lu Jingzhi: "..."

Just wanted to stretch.

But this kind of deterrence, she likes it.

She yawned, her beautiful eyes were filled with water vapor, she fainted softly, her hair was scribbled into a ponytail, swaying with her movements, her whole body was sluggish, yet like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Shen Nanwei chuckled, she could always feel a sense of security from the little girl.

"You are at home?"

"Well, sleepy, didn't go up the mountain."

Qian Zhenzhu thought she was lucky, and came to the thatched cottage when the little lunatic was not at home. Unexpectedly, when she was the happiest, Lu Jingzhi gave her a blow in the head.

Of course Lu Jingzhi was sleepy.

I didn't go home half the night last night.

"Let's go back to live in the old house? Go feed the pigs, feed the chickens, chop pig grass, cut firewood, wash the family's clothes, pick vegetables, cook, tidy up the vegetables, work in the ground, carry water, pick manure, and clean up...?" Lu Jingzhi asked in a few black sheets In the face, she clapped her hands, "Oh yes, it's more convenient for her to beat someone."

He is telling the truth.

Not only that, Mrs. Jiang also took a fancy to the new things they had packed up these days.

Wild ginseng!

How much do you have to sell it for!
If it wasn't for Jiang Jinxu's broken leg, all kinds of arguing with the Zhang family and other messy things, under Qian Zhenzhu's instigation, on the night of selling wild ginseng, Mrs. Jiang would have brought people to kill her.

"Look at what you said, that's your grandma, can it still hurt you? Isn't it just to let you do some work, and you hate it now?" Qian Zhenzhu said earnestly, "You go and ask, what The children at home don’t work? Right, sister-in-law.”

"Well... yes... yes... all work..."

It's all like this, there's nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Chunhan thought blankly, there is nothing wrong.

Lu Jingzhi didn't want to quarrel.

Sleepy, tired, hungry.

Otherwise, let's fight.

She turned her head, her eyes brightened.

Following her line of sight, Qian Zhenzhu saw a stick, with some dark brown traces on the crisp light gray bark.

It was... the blood on her head.

Immediately, cold air rose from the soles of her feet. She wanted to turn around and run, but her whole body was filled with fear, and she didn't even have the strength to turn around.

Even swallowing has become a luxury.

The little girl obviously didn't say a word, but Qian Zhuzhu seemed to understand thousands of words from her dark eyes.

She just watched helplessly as the little girl raised her foot and walked towards the stick.

(End of this chapter)

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