The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The whole world suddenly quieted down.

"You... What did you say?" Old man Yang stood there, trembling, pointed to Zhou Mei and said, "you... You say that again."

"Old man, you've been told her nonsense." Ma Zhenxian didn't expect that Zhou Mei should know about it. Suddenly, she was a little flustered, and hurriedly held old man Yang and said.

"Stay away from me." Yang pushed her away angrily, then pointed to Zhou Mei and said, "say, repeat what you just said."

Zhou Mei was frightened by such a master Yang.

Just now, she was really angry with Ma Zhenxian, so she would say this thing.

How did she know the secret?

At that time, she was still young, and her relationship with Yang Aihua was also very good. When Yang Aihua had a cigarette afterwards, he told her that the reason why Ma Zhenxian could climb the bed so easily in those days was not just that old man Yang was drunk.

If you are drunk, it's strange that the thing can be hard.

Don't say anything else, just shrink him. He is drunk and soft like a puddle of mud. He falls asleep after being thrown on the bed. Can he do that?

Of course, there is a doorway in this.

If there were no drugs to cheer him up, his mother would not have done anything if she had done everything she could.

Of course, it's even more impossible to have him.

It was also because of that that that old man Yang had to marry Ma Zhenxian.

I'm afraid this is also a thorn in old man Yang's heart over the years.

Although he didn't show it at all on weekdays.

Since you broke the girl's body, you should be responsible for her.

Over the years, Mr. Yang has been good to Ma Zhenxian. Basically, he will give her what he should have.

It's just that their second bedroom is not satisfied, and they want more.

But in the bottom of Yang's heart, the woman he loves most is still Yang Aiguo's mother, not Ma Zhenxian.

Of course, this is also a thorn in Ma Zhenxian's heart.

For so many years, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't compare with a dead man.

How can she be convinced?

Of course, because she was used to living a smooth life, she had long forgotten what means she used to sit on the throne of Mrs. Yang.

She didn't expect Zhou Mei to know the secret.

I panicked all at once.

"Lao Yang, don't listen to her. It's not true." Mazhenxian hurriedly explained.

"You say." Old man Yang looked at Zhou Mei with a red face.

"I..." Zhou Mei was already a little counselled at this moment, and she bowed her head and dared not say any more.

But her silence doesn't mean that Mr. Yang will let it go like this, "good, good."

Mr. Yang looked at Ma Zhenxian, and then at his son standing there and Yang Yufeng sitting not far away, "I don't know if I'm at home together."

He said this and burst out laughing.

"Lao Yang... Don't do this..." Ma Zhenxian was a little scared by his laughter, "Hua'er, hold your father quickly."

"Don't touch me, nobody touch me." Old man Yang sneered and said, "well, you are really good."

"Lao Yang, I had no choice at that time." Ma Zhenxian said wrongfully, "if I don't, can you marry me? Lao Yang, I really admired you at that time."

Can you?

Of course not.

Old man Yang laughed, and then he fell down towards the back.