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Chapter 6
Think about how similar their backgrounds were back then. He had a father and a mother, but because he was the second child, his parents didn't care about him, and he was still unmarried in his twenties, but what about himself?My mother died early, and my father asked for a new wife early. As the saying goes: "If you have a stepmother, you have a stepdad." My father doesn't care about himself and his elder brother. He goes out to drink and play cards every day. As a stepmother, Zhang's mother is completely A mean and ruthless person who only has his daughter in his heart, wishing that he, his brother and his own mother died.

What's more, he wanted to marry himself to the widower whose wife died in Lincun. If it wasn't for his cleverness and boldness, he caught Wang Guiquan at a glance and asked him to come to propose marriage.

"Pfft!" Jiang Xiaohua burst out laughing, and directly sprayed the rice on the table, "Ouch! Fatty's ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense is pretty good, and she can also learn to say compliments. It seems that her grandma is still old at her age. You're so happy." She smiled wrinkled all over her face, she was already an old woman, she didn't see that her mother-in-law was pretty.

As soon as the second sister-in-law Jiang Xiaohua's words fell, everyone's faces became ugly, especially my mother Zhang Lanzhi's face, it was like a Sichuan opera changing face, dark, red, blue, really unpredictable.

The cheap father's face is not good-looking, because the father-in-law doesn't want to teach his daughter-in-law a lesson, so he just keeps a calm face.

The younger sister Wang Li turned her face and rolled her eyes, and quietly glanced at Jiang Xiaohua who said something wrong and didn't know it, shook her head lightly, this idiot, and then exchanged a secret look with her younger brother Wang Fulai, and felt relieved However, I sat in secret and waited to watch the show.

"Second sister-in-law, I'm telling the truth." Wang Jing made a look of aggrieved, secretly pinched her thigh, the painful eye sockets turned red, tears rolled in the eye sockets, and looked at Zhang Lanzhi carefully , raised her head and tried not to let tears fall, "Mom, I'm telling the truth. In my heart, Mom is the most beautiful and greatest."

This statement is not only a compliment but also the truth. As a mother, Zhang Lanzhi not only manages the family well in this era of material shortage, but also treats her children very well. Most of the ideas are not difficult to understand.

As for why Wang Jing said this, it was because the original owner was scolded in the past, and a large part of her low self-esteem was due to the second sister-in-law's instigating discord. Hate, how can I not report it.

Therefore, Wang Jing can predict that Jiang Xiaohua will definitely be scolded today for saying this.

That woman doesn't like beauty, and doesn't like being praised by others. No, here, the daughter-in-law sets up the stage, but the daughter-in-law demolishes the tower. The result can be imagined.

Sure enough, Zhang Lanzhi saw that her daughter had finally become courageous and could speak, and her sister-in-law gave her a random compliment to her elders.

If she was scared back to the way she was before, who would she cry to, especially the daughter's cautious look, she would immediately feel distressed, put down the bowl with a 'snap', and opened her mouth to curse: "Okay, you Jiang Xiaohua, you black hearted rotten woman You don’t want to see our mother and daughter, right? You just look down on your mother-in-law. No matter how bad your old lady looks, she is better than you. If you can’t give birth, tell me if you want to get rid of the incense of my old Wang’s family.” Balabala said something, and Jiang Xiaohua blushed, but she didn’t dare to talk back, and directly looked at her husband Wang Fushan for help.

When Wang Fushan received Jiang Xiaohua's eyes asking for help, he immediately opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw his mother Zhang Lanzhi's eyes, he shrank his neck in fright, "Look at me, you stinky bitch, you grew up eating shit, How did you talk to Mom? With your shaggy appearance, you can’t even compare to every single strand of Mom’s hair, what a mess." If you can’t speak, don’t talk, why are you looking for scolding?Don't even look at who you're talking about.

(End of this chapter)