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Chapter 142 Dress Up Well 1

Chapter 142 Dress Up Well

At sunset, Mrs. Han came back from Liu's house with a gloomy face. Seeing that there was no one in the house, she was even more on the lookout. She couldn't even find someone to vent her anger on!
She took a sharp sickle from her house, stood in front of the firewood pile, and chopped off a finger-thick firewood with one blow.

"Not filial, not filial at all! It's a pity that I have been digging out my heart and liver to treat you well. My baby grandson is sick, and I, the old woman, is taking care of the sick and dying.

And my good son-in-law, you were injured by a hoe, you were struck by lightning, so much farm work in the family is done by everyone, it is my old woman who risked being exposed to the sun and suffered from heatstroke, and I will do it for you and return it to you Trying to bully that worthless Han's second son's family.

But you are not even willing to give me a little money!Is that how you repay me?Where did I, Song Xilan, feel sorry for you?It's just a little silver, just a little! "

The old lady Han was so angry that she took a sickle and chopped all the bundles of firewood into pieces. Every time she cut, the anger dissipated a little bit.

But thinking about what happened today, the anger that Mrs. Han had suppressed so hard burst out again.

"Han Xingzhong, it's all your fault!" Granny Han gritted her teeth angrily, picked up a piece of firewood, and chopped it hard. Looking at the firewood that was cut in two, her anger did not dissipate because of this, "If It's not that you despise me for being too old and inferior to a young girl. Would I make such a mess with my daughter and son-in-law? You haven't despised me for so many years, why do you despise me at this time? Do I, Song Xilan, despise you a little bit? Really I don't know what is good or bad!"

During the three days when Mrs. Lu returned to her mother's house, she stayed at Han Xingzhong's house and stayed with Han Xingzhong.

It was also her happiest three days.

But just this morning, Han Xingzhong suddenly drove her out of the house, pointed at her and scolded: "Song Xilan, don't you see how disgusting your old look is, I, Han Xingzhong, have had enough, from now on, you give me Go away, go as far as you go, I don’t want to see you. My family doesn’t welcome you, please disappear from my eyes in the future, Han Xingzhong, and never show up, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you. Arms and legs are broken, so that you can no longer appear in front of my eyes. Get out, get out of here!"

At that time, Mrs. Han thought that Han Xingzhong was just playing around with her, and she didn't take it seriously. She tried to coax Han Xingzhong so that Han Xingzhong would not be angry, but she never thought that Han Xingzhong was serious.

Some of her personal items were left in Han Xingzhong's house, but Han Xingzhong threw them out of the east wing and landed in the main room, and she pushed her out of the east wing door.

No matter how much she yelled and begged for mercy at the door of the East Wing, Han Xingzhong just refused to pay attention to him and was determined to break up with him.

Later, Han Xingzhong was so quarreled by Mrs. Han that he couldn't help it, so he said: "Song Xilan, you are getting old, and the older you get, the uglier you get. If you have such thoughts, why not ask your good daughter and son-in-law for some money to buy rouge?" Gouache, dress up well, so as not to be disgustingly disgusting!"

Because of this sentence, Mrs. Han thought that it was Han Xingzhong who disliked her for being inferior to a little girl, so she broke up with her.

So Mrs. Han immediately went to Han Xinghua to ask for money, to buy new clothes, rouge and gouache, to dress up, but she didn't want to be rejected by her good daughter and son-in-law.

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