This female barber is very skilled

"Ah? Is this 'big yellow croaker' really given to my mother by Mr. Li? He is a good man. But why didn't my mother exchange 'big yellow croaker' for money in time? That way I don't have to live in poverty and live here. Broken hut, you can live in a big villa earlier!"

After Da Mao heard Tang Qing's father tell the origin of the 32 "big yellow croakers", he complained to his mother instead.

Tang Qing's father shook his head, stopped talking to Da Mao, and walked out of the hut on his own.

"It's only now that I know Master Li is a good man? Why don't you still blame your mother for not changing that 'big yellow croaker' into banknotes earlier? Da Mao, let me tell you, the first slap I slapped for your father was to kill you Your mother!"

Seeing his father exiting the hut, Tang Qing stepped forward and continued to reprimand Da Mao.

"I didn't kill my mother, how could I kill my mother? I am obedient to my mother, I am a filial son, a great filial son!"

Da Mao defended desperately.

"A filial son? A filial son? Heh heh, there are very few unfilial sons like you in Yan City, rare in the world! The slap I slapped you for your father was for your unfilial piety!"

"Why am I unfilial?"

"Why not filial? Let me ask you, have you ever visited your father since you were with Sha Gu?"

"No, I wanted to go, but I forgot when I was busy."

"Forget it when you are busy? What are you busy with? Are you busy spending 5000 yuan in KTV with those sales girls? This marriage has been done for more than two months, and there is no time to tell your own father. Do you think you are filial? ?”

"I'll be there."

"Also, after you stole those 32 'big yellow croakers', did you go home and visit your mother once?"

"Didn't I go in and eat light steamed buns later?"

"Do you know? How did your mother die? She was mad at you and starved to death!"

"Starve to death? How is it possible? Didn't I buy a lot of instant noodles for her? Look, isn't there a box over there?"

Da Mao pointed to a box of instant noodles in the corner.

"I'm going to fuck you big pig, go to KTV and sell the property by yourself, pay 5000 yuan, let your mother eat instant noodles every day, and you still say you are filial?"

Tang Qing kicked Da Mao on the back.

"I, I, I..."

"Don't gossip, do you know why your mother hasn't exchanged those 32 'big yellow croakers' for money?"

"She's stupid, she doesn't know that 'big yellow croaker' can be exchanged for money."

"I tell you that your mother is stupid! Do you know how much she has suffered for you? How much has she suffered for you? At the end of the day, she starved to death on the bed. After she died, you still refused to kneel to her and said she was stupid. , you are completely, thoroughly an unfilial son!"

Tang Qing couldn't help but went up and kicked Da Mao several times.

Da Mao didn't dare to say anything now.

"Let me tell you, why your mother has always treasured those 32 'big yellow croakers', and would rather live a hard life than change one. It's because she has a steelyard in her heart, knowing that the 'big yellow croakers' belonged to the Li family. You shouldn't spend it. If you spend it, you will be sorry to your father, and it will be a blasphemy to his life!"

The more Tang Qing talked, the more angry he even used a word (blasphemy) that was difficult to remember in the Chinese textbook.

"Then why did my mother accept the 'big yellow croaker'? Why didn't she return it to Master Li?"

Da Mao raised his head and asked Tang Qing, he didn t want the "big yellow croaker" to fly away.

"Why did you accept it in the first place? It was out of respect for Master Li. Why didn't you return it to Master Li? Go and see for yourself!"

Tang Qing threw a piece of paper to Da Mao.

Da Mao glanced at the paper and said nonchalantly:

"Isn't this the piece of paper that wraps the 'big yellow croaker'? What's so interesting?"

"Read it aloud to me!"

"There are words on it? Why didn't I find it?"

Da Mao picked up the piece of paper and took a closer look. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen words crookedly written on it. He read it one by one:
"Don't move, if you have a chance, return it to the Li family."

"Big Mao, let me tell you, when I arrived at your house at noon, your mother was still breathing. She pointed to the piece of paper and closed her eyes."

When Tang Qing said this, tears welled up in his eyes.That scene at that time really made her sad, sad, angry, and resentful!
An old man in his 80s became skinny in two months, and it was after his biological son got married.

"May 60st" When Tang Qing was doing the wedding for Da Mao and Sha Gu at the People's Barbershop, Da Mao Niang was still in good spirits and sat on the head happily accepting the worship of her son and daughter-in-law.In just over two months and over [-] days, after being sickened by her son and daughter-in-law, she starved to death in bed.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me directly that this 'big yellow croaker' can't move?"

"Speak directly to you? You stole the 'big yellow croaker' to sell off. Your mother didn't even know that the two of you didn't come home for so many days. If it was stolen by you, you will be so angry that you will never get sick."

"Mom, I exchanged those 'big yellow croakers' for money because you can live in a new house."

"Shut up for me! For your mother? For your mother, do you need to steal? For your mother, you are talking nonsense outside? Said that your mother is not convinced that the pig-killer and Shanghai aunt bought a villa, and offered to give it to you. Those 'big yellow croakers', let you compare them? You don't need to write a draft for lying now!"

"I, I, I..."

"What the hell? My second slap is to slap you for your own mother, to slap you for marrying a wife and forgetting your mother!"

"Mother, the son is not filial. The son should not marry a wife and forget about your mother. The son no longer wants this stupid woman."

Da Mao knelt by his mother's bed and began to cry loudly.

"Cry slowly first, there is plenty of time for you to cry later. Let me tell you, my third slap is for you!"

"Why did she hit me?"

"Because you are a dog, a male dog who will go to a bitch. You know that the silly girl is pregnant and needs to rest, but you still want her to learn to drive. What are you saying? Wait for her to get a license and buy a big truck for transportation. She drives you as an escort and makes a lot of money."

"Isn't this great? It's better than me being the coordinator in the office and her being the stevedore in the vegetable market."

"I didn't say it's bad, but if you want to learn how to drive, you should learn it. Don't you blush when you let a woman drive for you to make money?"

"Silly girl, she was better than me."

"You know that Sha Gu is great and still despise her? You still go outside to mess around? I am not wronged at all for slapping you for Sha Gu. If it weren't for Sha Gu, you would have spent all the money from 'big yellow croaker' in exchange for it! "

"I wouldn't go to KTV, isn't she pregnant, can't I touch her?"

"Are you really a male dog? You can say such a thing? You still want to give up, silly girl!"

"She lost my son, and I'm going to divorce her!"

"Your son? My fourth slap was you for your son!"

"My son? My son is gone, woo woo woo..."

Da Mao burst into tears again.

"Your son is fine now, and there is nothing wrong with him. If you still want to be a father, you should carry your mother to the middle hall with the silly girl first."

"Is my son alright? Is my son alright? Woohoo..."

Kneeling, Da Mao jumped from the end of the bed to the silly girl who was kneeling at the head of the bed, hugged her and began to cry loudly.

"When I was learning how to drive, I just saw something red, and it was just a false alarm. She just went to the hospital for an examination yesterday, and the child is fine in all aspects."

"My wife, my son, woo woo woo..."

Da Mao hugged Sha Gu and wept bitterly.

"De Xing, get up quickly and carry your mother to the middle hall first."

"okay!"

Da Mao stood up, and at the same time supported the silly girl. With the assistance of Caijiao, the two of them, one holding the head and the other holding the feet, lifted the mother-in-law to the placed door panel.

"First light candles and incense for your mother, and then listen to me tell you who gave you the fifth and sixth slaps!"

"okay!"

Da Maoji first lit two candles, then lit three incense sticks, bowed three times to the entrance of the alley, then bowed three times to his mother, and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Kneel down and listen to me continue."

"okay."

Da Mao immediately knelt down in front of his mother respectfully.