"Liu lancui, don't say a word!"

Zhang Yuee was so angry that she turned her head and scolded her careless daughter-in-law. She shouted to Su Jianmin in a hurry. "You take care of your daughter-in-law!"

Su Jianmin glanced gloomily at the big girl who was holding her life, and kicked Liu lancui with her mouth curled and her waist akimbo.

"Stop the fuck! Don't you want to get out!"

Liu lancui fell to the ground with a cry, covering her waist. She didn't know whether it was really painful or pretending.

Su Haiyan ran over and rubbed her carefully. The two women hugged and wiped their tears together, looking pathetic.

"I really can't live this day."

When Su Haitang sees good things, he puts down his sickle powerlessly, cries milk and uncle wrongly, but secretly despises Su Jianmin's cruelty and selfishness.

This kick is much harder than her.

"Work, don't think about it."

Zhang Yuee understood her little son's bad temper. Seeing that Liu lancui had been taught a lesson, it was not easy to argue again. She lovingly hugged her wronged granddaughter and asked her to drink water.

A storm was temporarily interrupted and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed. Everyone worked with a stiff face and their thoughts turned in their hearts.

Lord Su Jianguo came directly from his own field after collecting wheat, with enough sickles.

The two families stayed together for a little night, worked together to collect all the wheat in this mu of land, and pulled them to the grain drying field to wait in line for threshing. Zhang Yuee and her mother walked home.

Liu lancui and Su Haiyan are very tired. Their original purpose has not been achieved. They start to find fault on their way home.

"The dead girl doesn't hurry back to cook. It's dark!"

Su Haitang just had a serious illness. Even if he was supported by Lingquan water, he hurt his vitality in the end. He worked like a strong laborer all afternoon and was so tired that he didn't want to say anything.

"Dead girl talking to you, deaf!"

Liu lancui raised her hand and was about to slap her. Zhang Yuee grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing? It's not over, is it? You're fooling around at home. You don't know how to face outside! I don't think you're tired. You can cook dinner at night!"

Liu lancui never paid attention to her mother-in-law. She jerked her wrist back and took Zhang Yuee reeling!

Su Haitang grabbed it and held it. He asked anxiously, "are you okay?"

"The waist is flashing." Zhang Yuee is so painful that she gasps and frowns.

Su Haitang felt that the time was almost right. Chou Chou Chou, the villagers gathered in the street to enjoy the cool, turned his head and shouted at Liu lancui.

"Do you have to kill me and my milk to stop? That's too much! Are you really my mother? I yell every day. I wish I were born to feed the wolf. I'd rather be eaten by the wolf than beaten, scolded and abused by you!"

Liu lancui couldn't stand the pointing of the villagers next to her and grinned angrily!

"Well, I've worked hard to raise you for 18 years, but I've raised an enemy! If you don't like to stay, get out of here! I can't give birth to such a wolf like you! I'm ashamed to steal my things and send them out to raise wild men!"

Su Haitang threw himself into Zhang Yuee's arms. "I'm dead! She's going to pour dirty water on me! I have no face to see people! Is this my mother? Is Su Haiyan the only daughter?"

"Don't cry, Begonia. Your mother has a bad mouth." Zhang Yuee has a good face and is not used to lighting up the quarrels at home in front of outsiders.

"Alas, women are eccentric and small. Ten fingers are not generally long. You are the boss and should be sensible."

Su Haitang suddenly broke out and felt that the words "you are the boss, you should be sensible, and you should let your brother and sister" were particularly harsh!

"It's not called favoritism! I'm not a child of three or four years old. I'm not sensible! I'm eighteen. I don't need to compete with my siblings. I've never expected to hurt anyone more!"