Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 217 Are you teaching me a lesson?
Lin Yuzhu had heard Song Ersao complain about Song Sansao.

Love takes advantage and is stingy.

Uneducated, small-minded, low-quality.

He looks strong on the outside, but he is extremely inferior and insecure inside.

He rushed to the house by himself, so he sneaked into Song Sange's room that night, took off his clothes and asked him to apply medicine.

Let's paint it, let's paint it on the bed...

Afraid that the family members would oppose them, they gave up their bodies first, Song Sange's age can't stand a spark from a girl he likes.

When things were done like this, the family members were turned on their backs.

A circle of relatives borrowed it all over, and hurriedly sent the bride price to her natal family, and immediately held a banquet to get married.

There were barely five tables in the banquet, and it was really hard to gather so many things.

Among them, 20 yuan was the private money of Mrs. Song's second sister-in-law.

If it wasn't for the fact that Third Brother Song caught a lot of wild game for her when Nian was pregnant, she would really be reluctant to spend the money.

When Song Sansao first married in, she still restrained her temper and got along with her in harmony.

The couple had a good relationship, and she knew how to please a man, so she became pregnant in the second month.

At that time, it was the autumn harvest, and everyone was busy grabbing the harvest, and everyone was busy turning over.

She didn't know she was pregnant, she didn't know until her stomach hurt and she became red.

The child was not kept, and she was deeply shocked, because she said that she had dreamed of the good fortune boy next to the Guanyin Empress.

Seeing that her whole body was wilted, during that time, the whole family followed her and got used to her temper just like that.

The men of the Song family never cared about trivial matters with their brother's daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Song is a soft-tempered person, and she seldom makes red faces with others.

Song Huaying is a sister-in-law, and Song's mother suppressed her temper, so she didn't dare to trouble her sister-in-law.

Second Sister-in-law Song endured it for a while, and when Third Sister-in-law Song passed her confinement, she was not used to her bad habits.

The two women bickered and quarreled, and the family was full of turmoil. It was just a quarrel at first.

It wasn't until they couldn't help moving their hands that they realized that their mother-in-law had been watching coldly for several days, and she was very powerful.

No one will spare the soles of the shoes.

If she doesn't beat her daughter-in-law, she beats her son.

After the beating, ask Second Brother Song and Third Brother Song to kneel in the yard. If the daughter-in-law can't teach well, don't think about either.

Kneeling is the whole night, no one will beg for mercy.

Had to go to work the next day.

Kneeling once, the daughter-in-law was made docile by her.

Quarreling between sisters-in-law is a woman's business, but she never thought that her own man would be involved.

Second Wife Song entered the house seven or eight years earlier than Third Wife Song, and she got along well with Song Huaying, the eldest sister-in-law, and never had any conflicts.

This is the first time she has seen a mother-in-law treat her daughter-in-law's ruthless tricks.

Especially seeing his man kneeling in the yard and dozing off in a daze, and slapping his face to keep him awake when he couldn't stand it.

But it hurt her badly.

Neither of the sisters-in-law was asleep, and they were kneeling in the yard with their man, and the cock crowed, only to realize that they fell asleep in the arms of their husband at some point.

Since then, there have been bickering, but I dare not make a scene.

It was funny for Lin Yuzhu to think of Song Ersister's roll-eyed look when she talked about the past.

She looked at the fabrics she had picked out, logically speaking, they were useful to her and belonged to her new daughter-in-law.

The three children by the door were poorly dressed. They picked up the old clothes of their cousins ​​and patched them up.

"Xiangyang, come here, little aunt has something to ask you."

Lin Yuzhu waved with a smile on her face, Song Xiangyang grinned across the threshold and trotted up to her.

She pinched Xiaodouding's skinny face, "Who said there are new clothes?"

Three-year-olds don't know how to lie, and they answer crisply and loudly when they have something to say, "Mother said it!"

Lin Yuzhu took out a handkerchief to help him wipe off the black ash on his face, and looked back at Song Chunxiang who buried his head even lower at the door.

"Chunxiang, what did your mother tell you?"

Song Chunxiang was so ashamed that she didn't dare to raise her head, her slender fingers twisted the corners of her clothes vigorously, and her voice was like a mosquito.

"Little aunt, I don't want new clothes. Can you just make a little gown for Xiangdong and Xiangyang... I, I... I'll give you back the ruler when I say goodbye..."

Lin Yuzhu was stunned, and suddenly felt sad.

This little girl is not liked by her mother, and she can't even wear any new clothes for the New Year.

She knew it was unreasonable to ask for new clothes, but she didn't want to disappoint her brothers, who were eager for new clothes.

According to her way of thinking, she has no right to speak at home before she gets married, and the only way she can think of to be the master is the one given to her by the man after the marriage.

It's just an eight-year-old child, prematurely sensible, without a distinctive personality, knows how to read people's faces, and will not reject others.

Typical flattering personality.

Fortunately, she was born in a family like the Song family that did not favor boys over girls. Unfortunately, her mother made her daughter suffer the same treatment as her own childhood.

Lin Yuzhu took Song Xiangyang's little hand and walked out.

The other two children didn't understand what it meant, but they followed them obediently.

The row of houses on the right side of the Song family's backyard is covered. There are so many children that they can't live in them when they grow up.

Song Sansao was supposed to live in the front, but she wanted to live in a new house, and the family followed her wishes.

Lin Yuzhu led several children across the courtyard and stopped at the door of the second room from the right.

"Sister-in-law three."

Song Sansao heard her son betraying her loudly just now, she was sitting on the low stool by the door with her little girl in her arms, her expression embarrassed.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, I didn't teach them those words, it's their own idea."

This morning, my sister-in-law and her two nieces were cleaning up the utility room, and she could hear clearly from the room.

The few families in the family who lived well, the captains of other production teams, and the nephews from the mother-in-law's side brought a lot of fabrics.

She thought that this sister-in-law loved the child, and she would never be rejected if she asked the child to ask for some material to make a dress.

I didn't expect that people would not pick up the quarrel, asked clearly and brought the child over, I was a little bit embarrassed and flustered.

Lin Yuzhu pulled a small stool and sat in front of her, carefully looking at the woman who had given birth to four children.

I am not yet 30 years old, and fine lines have begun to appear around the corners of my eyes.

Because of the child, long-term lack of sleep, dull complexion, little flesh on the cheeks, and sunken eye sockets.

Originally very bright facial features, once the nasolabial folds appeared, high cheekbones, high nose bridge and thin lips, the whole face looked a bit mean.

"Sister-in-law three, the children are still young, don't develop the habit of taking the lead in lying." Lin Yuzhu put his arms around Song Xiangyang and patted him on the head, "He hasn't learned to lie yet, if he tells the truth, you can't blame him ,this is not good."

"I really don't." Song Sansao apologized with a stiff face.

Lin Yuzhu shook her head, "Everyone is not stupid, there is no need. You know that I get along well with the children, and I will feel sorry for them if they are poorly dressed. However, your approach is wrong."

She glanced at Song Chunxiang who was standing aside with her head down, and continued, "You can ask me to borrow it openly, instead of using the child to take advantage of me. Eight-year-old children know how to be ashamed, but you are complacent about your own little scheme , was exposed and simply put the fault on the child."

"You, are you teaching me a lesson?" Mrs. Song's eyes widened, somewhat annoyed.

"Yes." Lin Yuzhu admitted straightforwardly.

She looked into Song Sansao's eyes calmly, "Song Yi doesn't want to separate the family because it is difficult for you and Fifth Sister-in-law to raise children. I agree not to separate for the time being, but I don't want the whole family to make calculations."

"I have two more words, which may be ugly." She twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, "I don't know if you have realized that you have become like your mother without knowing it. Become the person you hate the most. That look, Chunxiang, is you when you were a child."

(End of this chapter)