In the 80s, the aboriginal women were aggressive

Fang Yuan felt that something was wrong with her satisfied look. This kid was lying with his eyes open. This wasn't called fat, but maybe there was something wrong with his aesthetic sense.

When Mrs. Lu heard her grandson's affirmation, she said proudly, "I also think I don't have much flesh. The doctor is talking nonsense. In our time, anyone with a little flesh on his body would be a favorite in the eyes of matchmakers. I'm not even close to that."

Fang Yuan: "Master, please don't say anything. Otherwise, if my dad hears you, he will think you have some thoughts about your current marriage. You'd better forget about being a favorite in the eyes of the matchmaker. I can see that you are not sick, but poisoned."

Old Lady Lu was very nervous. She looked down at herself and said, "Someone is trying to harm me? I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

Fang Yuan almost rolled her eyes. What are you thinking about in a society ruled by law? "Your grandson, your grandson's poison, you have never been freed from it. If he could have said a few honest words that were unpleasant to the ear, you would have been cured long ago. I want to borrow your wise eyes to clear out the treacherous villains around me."

Satisfied or not, there are too many words in this sentence, and I feel that I am innocently shot. In other words, he is not a treacherous person except that he is a villain.

Old Lady Lu didn't want to listen, and immediately protected her grandson: "My grandson is right. I know more than a hundred words now, all taught by my grandson. My grandson fed me poison, but I tasted it. That must be the elixir of immortality that can bring you back to life after death."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said that poisoning was a minor issue. This was brainwashing. "I can see it. My grandson."

Old Lady Lu was proud and satisfied, and met his eyes with a look that said we are in the same group: "It can't be fake." This was not the first time that she had quarreled with her daughter-in-law over her grandson.

Satisfied that she had the support of her grandmother, she was excited: "Guihua, well said."

Fang Yuan's face turned black, and she gritted her teeth at Manyi: "How can you talk like that? You have no respect for your elders."

Satisfied: "My grandmother and I are grandparents and grandchildren, and I and my grandmother are master and apprentice. We call each other "separate".

Old Lady Lu raised her chin and said, "My grandson is very considerate. No one has called me that for many years. It makes me feel comfortable. I am still young. I am willing to listen."

Then the grandparents exchanged glances again, ha, Fang Yuan was the one being bullied by their group. Fang Yuan looked at Old Lady Lu, and finally she didn't get rid of her immediately, so she endured it.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and went out. She couldn't stay in this house anymore. If she could let Lu Manyi become the king, she would be sorry for his father Fang Daleng's pampering of her.

When Lu Chuan came back and saw Fang Yuan standing at the door with a gloomy face, he immediately asked with concern: "Why are you standing at the door?"

Fang Yuan said calmly: "It's time to get off work. I'm waiting for someone."

Then he told Lu Chuan: "You go back first. You must be tired after a day's work." The key point is that Lu Chuan still has to worry about his own company's affairs, so time is indeed tight.

Lu Chuan entered the yard and thought that except for his son, there should be no one else at the door of his house who could make his wife angry. So he didn't see Fang Yuan holding a mop in her hand, waiting for Man Man to avoid under Lu's mother's nose and deal with him.

Lu Chuan even casually asked Manyi: "Why is your mother standing at the door? Who wants to come? Why is there such a large reception?"

Manyi was the one who couldn't sit still, so he became curious: "Really? I'll go check it out."

Lu Chuan, the man who betrayed his son, got rid of Manyi with just one sentence.

Then, outside the yard, there was a burst of ghostly howling. Fang Yuan had caught her in a trap. Manyi was dragged out of the yard. She was still shouting, "Don't I have any dignity? You deal with me, and we can at least go home."

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, "You think I don't know? When you close the door, Guihua will protect you: "I'll teach you a lesson." Then she heard Manyi's heart-wrenching words: "Guihua, save me."

Grandma Lu was in the yard. Her knees were suffering from synovitis, but she still insisted on opening the door to save her grandson: "Grandma, please be satisfied. I'm here."

Just listening to this emotional conversation, Lu Chuan's heart trembled and he even had goose bumps on his body. He thought that Manyi was not wronged at all for being beaten up, and he also wanted to beat up this unfortunate child. And the "Osmanhua" made his teeth numb.

Father Lu's teeth also tingled when he heard this. A wave of electricity passed through his body and he couldn't even say "Osmanthus".

Even so, at night, Mrs. Lu complained to Mr. Lu about her daughter-in-law being unreasonable because of this matter: "If you don't yell, what's wrong with my grandson yelling? I want to. How can you hit the child casually? I didn't ask you to yell, right?"

That's to thank you. If you really have this request, Old Man Lu can't say it out loud anyway.

Looking at the woman who was chattering non-stop and clamoring for her grandson, Father Lu said: "Take a break. If you have the guts, go talk to your daughter-in-law."

Mrs. Lu is single: "I dare not. I can't tell you yet. What you screamed is not satisfactory or pleasant." So this is bullying an honest person. You don't dare to resist your daughter-in-law, so you complain in front of me, right?

Father Lu thought, I am so nervous. I looked at the old lady, but at least she didn't say anything. He silently complained in his heart that this old lady has become less and less simple recently.

In Fang Yuan's room, Lu Chuan was also unconvinced. His son greeted his mother Guihua, but he didn't address his wife so tenderly. He felt unconvinced: "Fang Yuan, Yuan'er."

He was like a lunatic, not letting Fang Yuan sleep, and asked Fang Yuan in the middle of the night, "Which name do you think is better?"

Fang Yuan felt a toothache: "Shut up, or I'll make you sleep with your son." Her teeth must be sore from being yelled at every day, and she would never be able to eat anything hard in her life.

Lu Chuan felt wronged by his wife's non-cooperation, and he was struggling with himself: "How can I be better than him? I will just shout twice."

Then Lu Chuan was violently suppressed by Fang Yuan. Life is like this. My son is not worry-free, and my husband is not worry-free either. I should learn something.

These days everyone knows that Mrs. Lu’s name is Guihua, which is so tender.

Ding Min's mother came and said in a sour tone: "You have a name, why don't you tell me and I will greet you. Do you want your grandson to help you become famous?"

Old Lady Lu was still quite shy, not as confident as she was in front of her daughter-in-law: "Don't make a fuss, my grandson's voice sounds nice."

Ding Min's mother asked Lu's mother to go out for exercise. Her blood pressure and blood sugar are both high, so she should take a walk more often. It's good for her health.

Let Mrs. Lu say that she is not a wealthy person, but she suffers from a lot of diseases that are common in the wealthy world.

Ding Min’s mother: “Everyone has some minor problems when they get older. You are a lucky person.” Then she said: “Otherwise, why would no one take care of me, Guihua?”

Mrs. Lu smiled and didn't care about being bullied by her mother-in-law: "When I walk down the street with my eldest grandson, I feel several dozen years younger."

Ding Min's mother has a bad temper. It is not easy for her to have a friend like Mrs. Lu in her life, so she endured it again and again. However, due to her personality, she really couldn't help but said: "Your daughter-in-law is not wrong in saying one thing." (End of this chapter)