Bliss of rebirth

Chapter 21 Children fight (1)
Grandma Dang glanced at her daughter-in-law, and nodded slightly. This time, she was quite measured, and she was not coaxed away. That woman from the old Zhao family looked at her daughter-in-law's low face, and didn't know how to borrow it from her. 'How many things have been taken away, this thing is returned every day, but it can't be taken in again in the future.

"Grandma's good grandson, you should be good, know grandma comes back to call someone." Scared that girl away, if you have that thing, you might as well give it to your grandchildren, and you can make up for it.

"Grandma, my aunt is not good, she made my sister cry." From Dang Minghan, it can be seen that Dang Sisi's killing skills are taught by precepts and deeds.

Grandma Dang frowned, patted the dust on her body, twisted her little feet, and came to Dang Sisi in a few steps. She stretched out her big hand and lifted her upside down on her knees. At a glance, she could see that she occupied half of her buttocks. There were traces of bruising, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Don't look at her as patriarchal, but she is just instructing her granddaughters to do some work or something, and there are a few words of scolding, but she has never beaten anyone. It is not as good as it is. It is also her blood. Although I don't like it, but It's not like abusing children, especially the youngest one, let alone scolding, even if she doesn't have any work, it's not that she doesn't want to order this little girl, but whenever she orders this little girl, the work is not given by her two grandchildren. If it's done, it's her son who does it. Instead of doing this, she should go by herself, because of the attitude of her grandson and son, she also has a high regard for this little one.

It took it for granted that if she was reluctant to fight, then others would definitely not be able to. Now seeing her granddaughter being strangled like this, her first reaction was not to find someone to settle accounts, but to teach her daughter-in-law a lesson.

"I said the third daughter-in-law, you are a dead person, and you are still in the mood to chat with others when your daughter is strangled. I said, why are you so big?" Does Ping see this girl like an eyeball Well, why can't you count on it at a critical time?

Grandma Dang became a mother when she was a teenager, and the man is a man who can't beat a fart. In the village, when the children fight, the old women will fight. Her reputation was born at that time. Knowing that now, it is also a village The best in the world.

Zhang Sufen was also very distressed. She didn't expect it to be so serious just now. When adults see their children, they often stretch out their hands to pinch them to show their love. They didn't mean it. If she quarrels with them, it seems a bit wrong. Now seeing the bruises on my daughter's little butt, I really regret that I didn't catch her to pinch her twice.

"Okay, I have medicated oil in my house, use it for the child Rourou, your temper, if you really change it, you can't wear anything away, how can you protect the child in the future." Grandma Dang is not the one who is unreasonable and unforgiving. Yes, let alone the granddaughter, today is the grandson, and she is just talking about the daughter-in-law.

She is a real mother, and it's not that she can't stand up. Her grandma can love and pet her, but if she goes too far, she can't do it. Don't look at the old lady who hasn't gone to school, but she understands it in her heart.

After handing the granddaughter to the daughter-in-law, it was rare to say a word to the little granddaughter with a pleasant face: "Sisi is good, it doesn't hurt at all, after the mother kneads it, the grandma will give the pie to eat."

Dang Sisi obediently gave her grace, and gave her grandma a big smile, "Grandma, I want a lot of meat."

Seeing that Grandma Dang's steps towards the kitchen were a little crooked, she snickered.

Now at this time, who doesn't come here to eat with their arms around, wishing that every meal is boiled with white water and cabbage. It's rare for someone like her grandma to do some tricks occasionally.

It is said to be a pattern, but it is just less oil and less meat. Now it is busy farming, and the work in the crop field is tiring and heavy, so she thought about it.
(End of this chapter)