Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 85 I want him in prison forever!
Mr. Huang suddenly had a good impression of her, and his face became much kinder.

There was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, like a ripple on his face, which quickly crossed his face, and then condensed into two sparks in his eyes, which disappeared in the depths of his eyes in an instant.

"Then I don't eat meat, I just want to drink some soup to warm my stomach."

Now that the old man has said so, Jiang Mianmian can't refuse, after all, she has boiled a big pot of soup, which is not worse than him.

Jiang Mianmian took the lunch box, lifted the lid of the pot, and immediately the rich aroma spread out.

She took two spoonfuls of chicken, then skimmed off the oil foam in the pot, and took a few spoonfuls of soup.

Mr. Huang, who was busy swallowing his saliva, hurriedly took it, and pushed aside the golden-colored chicken soup oil beads that are unique to native chickens, and the snow-white soup suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
He took a sip, his whole body trembled, and there was an indescribable fragrance rippling between his lips and teeth, which could not go away for a long time.

After swallowing it, I only feel that the aftertaste is long and the whole stomach is warm.

"You girl, you're good at crafting!"

The old man's beard was raised, and he praised while eating.

A bowl of chicken soup and chicken was cleaned up in two or three strokes.

He burped, and the wrinkles on his face stretched a little.

"It's not as good as when I was young. When I was fighting, I could eat a whole pot of steamed buns in one go."

As soon as she heard that the other party was a retired veteran, she was in awe and blushed for her previous behavior.

"Old man, I'm scooping up a bowl for you, you are our hero."

The old man waved his hand and pointed to his stomach, feeling a little disappointed.

"The stomach was broken by the enemy before, and half of the stomach was cut off. I can't eat it, little girl."

Hearing his understatement, Jiang Mianmian felt a little sad in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Which ward are you in, old man? It just so happens that my child will be staying in this hospital for a while, or I'll bring you some every day."

Are you married?

Even have children?

Do girls in their early twenties marry and have children so early?
Mr. Huang clicked his tongue a little, but he didn't show it.

"That's a good relationship. I live in 502 on the fifth floor."

……

When Mr. Huang came back from a stroll whistling, he happened to bump into the nervous old Zhang.

"My God, when you go out, can you leave a note, I will look for you everywhere!"

Lao Zhang only felt that he would never die at noon because he had been by his side for so many years, because sooner or later he would be pissed to death.

Mr. Huang didn't bother to pay attention to him, picking his teeth with a toothpick.

Lao Zhang realized all of a sudden, and hurriedly put the food in his hand on the table, "Have you eaten yet?"

Mr. Huang raised his chin proudly, "It's much more delicious than what you bought."

"Do you dare to eat this kind of thing? What if it's not clean? What if it's poisonous? Do you still want your old life?"

Lao Zhang's face was flushed with anger, and the veins in his neck were bulging.

Mr. Huang looked like a scolded child, lowering his head and muttering: "What kind of society is it now? It's still so feudal!"

Lao Zhang only felt that his blood pressure was rising slowly. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood.

"Don't do that next time."

"That won't work. We have agreed that she will stew fish for me at night."

"Still agreed? Still stewed fish! You have a good idea, let's leave in the afternoon."

Lao Zhang didn't bother to talk to him, he just packed his luggage there.

"Am I the leader, or are you the leader? I want to eat the food cooked by the little girl. Dogs won't eat the vegetables you bought. I don't care anyway. I'll starve to death... woo woo... Who told me I'm just a No one wants the old man, no one hurts..."

Lao Zhang, who was packing up his things, was caught by his magic voice, so he had to lose the battle.

"Anyway, I can only eat tonight. We will leave early tomorrow morning. Your body can't delay any longer."

"Good, good, good."

Mr. Huang is happy again.

……

The stinky baby who woke up didn't cry all the time yesterday, but lay obediently on the bed and played with building blocks.

It looks very cute.

They had just finished their lunch and were about to wash the lunch box when a middle-aged woman walked in shyly in white linen clothes.

"Well, can I have a private chat with the child's mother?"

Jiang Mianmian quickly stood up, "You are..."

The middle-aged woman stood timidly at the door, her face was full of panic, and her voice was trembling.

"I am Liu Zhiqiang's daughter-in-law."

Liu Zhiqiang is also the driver who hit someone yesterday.

Hearing her words, Jiang Mianmian's face instantly collapsed, and her tone was very unhappy.

"As I said before, how Liu Zhiqiang is sentenced is up to the police. It doesn't matter how many times you find me."

If you miscalculate, you will be on guard against an old lady who forgets that the other party has a daughter-in-law.

The middle-aged woman quickly shook her hand and said anxiously: "I'm not here for this matter, can I have a chat with you alone?"

Seeing her anxious appearance, Jiang Mianmian was a little uncertain.

Xu Anping on the side held her hand: "Don't go if you don't want to go."

"I have something very important to tell you, please."

Middle-aged women are still there begging for mercy.

Jiang Mianmian came out, "Let's talk in the aisle."

The middle-aged woman glanced at the people around her, making sure that their eyes were not on her, and then said softly: "Actually, I don't want to come, but my mother-in-law insisted on forcing me to come."

"so?"

"I hope you can sentence him to prison for a few more years! It is best to be locked up in prison!"

The woman's face turned purple, her facial features twisted together ferociously, her whole face was distorted.

"This……"

Jiang Mianmian was frightened by her appearance.

"Sorry for scaring you."

The woman quickly put away her hatred.

Pull up the two sleeves, there are scars all over them, some are old scars, some are fresh and have not yet scabbed.

No wonder she still wears long sleeves in such hot weather...

"It's all the work of that bastard. He drinks, loses money, and takes it out on me and my daughter. We've had enough of him."

"When he hit someone for the first time, he should have called the police directly for divorce. There were only zero and countless times of domestic violence."

Jiang Mianmian didn't expect that he could even do such a heartless thing, yes, what kind of a dog is a man who just shirks when something happens.

The woman bitterly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"It's useless. The police can at most persuade him. After all, it's a matter of the couple. What else can we do? Besides, he beat us even more fiercely when he came back. I want to divorce, but he keeps threatening me with the child. If there is no Boy, I've wanted to commit suicide a long time ago."

"You are still young, don't ruin your life for a scumbag."

"Don't worry, as long as that man goes to prison, I will divorce my daughter and go to live elsewhere so that he will never find me."

(End of this chapter)