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Chapter 441 Moving Out of the Wei Family’s Ancestral House

Chapter 441 Moving Out of the Wei Family’s Ancestral House (3)
Yang Shi gritted her teeth, but did not say a word, and then saw her raise her hand to pinch Wan Shi's wrist, and suddenly pushed Wan Shi's hand away.

Wan's old woman is not as strong as Yang's, and she couldn't stand still for a while, but was pushed by Yang's and staggered.

Seeing Wan Shi staggering, Yang Shi didn't intend to help her at all. Instead, she stared at her old face with wide eyes, and said harshly: "Mother, today, if you dare to treat Rong'er, Don't blame me for being unfilial as a daughter-in-law if Juan'er does it."

Wan's fell twice, one of which was unstable and fell on Mr. Wei's body.

Mr. Wei couldn't help but frowned when Wan's buttocks sat him upright, his face was very displeased.

Wan's old eyes widened. She never expected that the third daughter-in-law who killed a thousand knives would dare to do something rough to her.His face was pale, he didn't react for a while, his butt was still resting on Mr. Wei's body, and he didn't move away for a long time.

Mr. Wei's legs and feet were numb from Wan's pressure, he frowned and spat: "Madam, why don't you hurry up and sit down for me, did you fall to your death?"

Master Wei let out an angry roar, and Wan Shi finally came to his senses.

Knowing the old man's violent temper, she didn't dare to delay for a moment, so she quickly got up and sat back on the chair.

Seeing that his two daughters were fine, Wei Wenshui was relieved, but thinking about how his old lady pinched his wife just now, his heart ached.

What a bitch, he really deserves to be ruthless.

On the side, Yao Shi was holding a handful of broken gourds. After watching the excitement for a while, she quietly moved to Yao Xiaoyun's side. Seeing Yao Xiaoyun copying the spatula with one hand and holding the child in the yard with the other, she couldn't help but frowned. Frowning, she whispered in Yao Xiaoyun's ear: "Xiaoyun, quickly take the child to the kitchen, that old man is crying to death, don't scare the child."

This is her good grandson, if she is frightened by that old man, she will feel sorry for her to death.

Yao Xiaoyun looked sideways, glanced at Yao Shi, saw Yao Shi standing still, and asked, "Mother, why don't you go into the house."

Leaning beside Yao Xiaoyun, Mrs. Yao saw that her precious grandson's face was still stained with tears, his black eyes were watery, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He looked very pitiful.

"Xiaoyun, I told you to go to the kitchen. Why are you talking so much? The child is crying like this. Hurry up and get some meat from the kitchen. Get some hot food for the child." He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the fat boy in Yao Xiaoyun's arms, and said lovingly, "Oh, grandma's good grandson, what a pity."

Although she still wanted to watch the excitement, Yao Xiaoyun didn't dare to contradict Yao Shi, so she could only walk towards the kitchen with the child in her arms.

Yao shi held a handful of rotten gourds, and continued to hold on.

She thought to herself: Looking at the situation today, the third son will definitely move out, she has to find a chance to get the key to the third son's house.

In this room, after Wan's butt fell back on the chair, Wei Wenshui saw that she had just fallen, so he approached her and said caringly, "Mother, are you okay?"

Wan's heart was furious, and he poisoned Yang, and his son Wei Wenshui also hated him.

Seeing Wei Wenshui leaning against her, she grabbed Wei Wenshui's hand, beat, beat, grabbed, and pulled, crying and cursing while beating: "Oh, the old man who killed a thousand knives!" Three, you are really stupid and have no ability. You can’t discipline a woman if you marry a woman. As a result, my mother is old and has to be scolded and abused by your wicked woman. The life of my mother is really bitter, haha, life Thousands of lives, why did you give birth to such a good-for-nothing, if I knew you were so good-for-nothing, my mother should have strangled you to death, lest you still help your wicked mother-in-law to treat her badly..."

Wan's crying was heart-rending. If someone didn't know it, he really thought that this old lady was abused and scolded by her son and daughter-in-law.

She was crying desperately, but the movements of her hands did not stop for a moment. She pinched, grasped, hammered, pulled, and must have exerted enough force. It didn't take a moment for Wei Wenshui to clap his hands together. There were bruises and redness all over.

Every time Wan Shi pinched, Wei Wenshui twitched the corners of his mouth in pain, but he didn't make a sound. He squatted beside Wan Shi, not moving a muscle, allowing Wan Shi to vent his anger.

Yang lowered her eyes and saw that Wei Wenshui's hands had been pinched by Wan's so that there was no good place for her, and she felt a throbbing pain in her heart, but she knew her man's temperament and knew that a man would do this. Just to make Wan Shi feel more comfortable, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and look away cruelly, not daring to look again.

Wei Changjuan couldn't help feeling sorry for her father when she saw Wan's pinching so fiercely, but after what happened just now, she didn't dare to argue with Wan's anymore, so she just plunged into Wei Changrong's In my arms, sobbing.

Wei Changrong held Wei Changjuan in her arms with both hands, but she was also silently wiping away her tears.

Seeing that Wan could not stop crying for a while, Mrs. Yang turned her eyes to Mr. Wei, the head of the family, and said, "Father, my daughter-in-law will speak clearly to you as an old man today, we don't want anything in the third room. I just hope that you can always agree that our family will leave the old Wei family's ancestral house and move out to live alone."

Yang's tone of speech was very firm. Today, even if the old man disagrees, their family will move out, but with the old man's permission, the man will feel better.

Mr. Wei held on to the rod of the cigarette, took a puff of grass smoke, and then exhaled a burst of choking smoke.

He raised his head, stared at Yang with serious brows, and said, "The third family, what's wrong with our old Wei's house? You insist on moving out. The old Wei's house lacks your place of residence." Is it?"

After listening to the old man's words, Yang only thought it was funny, very funny.

"Father, the old Wei's house is good. The house is big and there are many fields, but this is not our three-bedroom house. What is there for our three-bedroom house? There are two broken side rooms. My sister-in-law still thinks about those two broken side rooms day and night. Why are you arguing to move out? It's not because you can't live in the old Wei's house. You always ask your sister-in-law what she has done that is not human. Yinger is also your granddaughter. It's ruined like this, you always don't care about it, our third bedroom is incapable, we can't afford to offend elder brother, sister-in-law, we can still hide, this house, no matter what, our third bedroom can't stay any longer."

Yang's words made sense, and just hit the eccentric eye of the two elders of the Wei family. Mr. Wei looked a little embarrassed, and exhaled a mouthful of choking smoke.

After a long time, he turned his eyes to Wei Wenshui and said, "Third brother, if you move out today, don't think about going back to the old Wei's house in the future, you have to think carefully."

At this time, Wan Shi was tired of pinching and crying, and sat on the chair half dead.

(End of this chapter)

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