Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

Tang Laijin felt very uncomfortable. The daughters of other people are all soft and considerate, such as the little niece, who was very painful when she was a child, but the daughter he gave birth to...

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It's simply indescribable.

He was like his third nephew, and he had nothing to say about eating and fighting. People in the village were afraid. His mother had to pay hundreds of dollars in banknotes all year round, which was more trouble than the three nephews combined.

It's okay to provoke others, it's a big deal to lose money, but now even his own father is going to cheat.

If he doesn't teach this little **** a lesson and let her know how powerful he is, then he will not be the father!

Tang Ailing was not afraid at all, she came over as if nothing had happened, with her fat paws still holding the cannonball, she twisted her fat waist impatiently, "The third cousin said, I'm going to fire a cannonball!"

"Where did your third cousin say that?"

Tang Laijin's mouth clucked, and his posterior molars were in jeopardy, almost shattering.

Why is his life so hard? Not only does he have a daddy's daughter, but he also has a nephew who is an uncle.

What's more bitter is that these two black-hearted people are still embarrassed to pit him, which is not good for him.

"The uncle's house... went to fire a cannon battle..."

Tang Ailing's heart flew outside early, she answered perfunctorily, and ran out of the yard like a fly, her pockets were full of guns, and she wanted to play with her friends.

Tang Laijin got up quickly, and the sun was no longer in the sun. He was going to find the little **** to settle accounts.

"What are you doing with a black face during the Chinese New Year? If it weren't for you being out of character, could Aijun tell you about you? Why didn't he tell you about your second brother? You're an uncle, and you still have the face to scold your nephew?"

Zhang Manyue could hear clearly in the room, she knew the temper of her younger son well, and she knew at a glance that this **** was going to teach her grandson a lesson.

"When will I be out of touch, I am innocent, let the little **** of Aijun..."

Tang Laijin was going to be **** off. He was even more wronged than Dou E. He was obviously just talking and didn't do anything, but there was no one in the family who believed in him, and he wronged him suspiciously all day long.

Tang Baishan came out with a dark face, and slapped him down, "Aijun is a little bastard, what are you? What is Laozi? It seems that you are in your thirties, but if you are as straight as your second brother, love Can the army speak to you?"

"I usually don't have a formal face, so it's no wonder that Aijun wants to say, you are now the father of two children, don't think about all those messes all day, and earn money to support my family honestly, if there are more fancy things, old lady Knock your feet off!"

Zhang Manyue also slapped her. The thing she couldn't see the most was the flowery intestines of the third child, and she didn't believe that Tang Laijin was really innocent. When she was raising her children in Songcheng, she saw this stinky boy talk to a beautiful woman with her own eyes. Some dirty words are not serious anyway.

The old lady was really dissatisfied with Yang Lijuan before, and despised her status as a widow, but now she is living a prosperous life, and Yang Lijuan is full of energy, and gave birth to such a good grandchild. The daughter-in-law Zhang Manyue is most satisfied with Yang Lijuan.

Yang Lijuan was relieved to see that, in fact, she knew that her husband didn't really mess around, but she still couldn't tolerate her husband's eloquence, she was jealous, so this fight was not wrong, so she had to let her in-laws teach her husband.

Tang Laijin was beaten inexplicably, and was scolded so **** that he was so angry that he went to his elder brother's house with a dark face. He couldn't beat that little **** to death!