The meeting was over, and it was almost noon, and the people on the same road went home after chatting together.

"Your mother, you can solve it yourself!" Liu Fuwang looked at Liu Chunlai with a dark face.

He didn't want to talk to his short-lived son.

"Dad, you have too much work experience, this hand is ......" Liu Chunlai naturally won't be so stupid.

"Stop, it's useless to slap Lao Tzu's ass!" Liu Fuwang directly blocked Liu Chunlai's next words.

Do you want him, a brigade cadre who has worked at the grassroots level for 27 years, to carry the blame?

No way.

Yang Aiqun went crazy, and Liu Fuwang was afraid.

When he came back from the battlefield, Liu Fuwang's anger was quite heavy, and one look could scare the most daring two poles.

Later, once when he was drunk, it happened that Liu Chunlai was causing trouble outside, and Captain Liu, who had lost his temper, was ready to teach his son a lesson, but Yang Aiqun didn't care about it at first.

In the countryside, educating children is all about fighting.

Huangjing sticks make good people, and if you don't fight, you can't become talented.

Liu Fuwang drank too much, and it was not important to beat his son, especially Liu Chunwang still talked back, and kicked Liu Chunwang, who was only 11 years old, three or four meters away.

Yang Aiqun's beloved son was heartfelt, and scolded him a few words, Captain Liu's fire was even bigger, and his son was spoiled by Yang Aiqun so much that he didn't look good, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to repair his daughter-in-law together.

As a result, before Captain Liu could make a move, Yang Aiqun rushed into the stove house, slashed Liu Fuwang with a kitchen knife, and the wine was also scared awake, and he was reluctant to beat his daughter-in-law, but Yang Aiqun chased several brigades with a kitchen knife, and chased him to the office of Yan Jinsong, the secretary of the commune......

So, the branch secretary and captain, unless he can't bear it, he doesn't fight with his daughter-in-law in the matter of his son.

Fortunately, although Yang Aiqun has never read a book, he is reasonable, as long as he does not involve the son of a loser, he will not chase Liu Fuwang with a knife.

Of course, Liu Chunlai made a mistake, and Yang Aiqun also wanted to fight.

He tied him up with a rope and hung it from the soaphorn tree by the dam in his yard, and beat him until he was covered in blood.

Then, Liu Fuwang didn't care about his son.

The captain has too much work, and he has to manage the party branch.

Today's matter is related to the incense of the old Liu family, and it is also related to the big event of Yang Aiqun holding his grandson, Liu Fuwang dares to help Liu Chun to speak, and it is estimated that this time he will be chased and killed by Yang Aiqun with a kitchen knife to the county seat.

"Dad, you're a bit too much......"

Liu Chunlai really didn't think that the old man's desire to survive was so strong.

"Uncle Chunlai, Granny Yang is here. At this time, Liu Zhiqiang, who was following behind, reminded Liu Chunlai in a low voice.

Look down.

Yang Aiqun was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, barefoot, his trouser legs were pulled at his knees, and he looked at this side with a gloomy face.

The people who had just started the meeting stopped one after another and looked at Yang Aiqun with a kitchen knife in horror.

I haven't seen Yang Aiqun lift a knife for several years.

Yang Aiqun carried a kitchen knife and walked forward slowly.

With each step, a footprint is left behind.

The murderous aura has already dispersed.

Seeing the appearance of the cheap old lady, beads of sweat broke out on Liu Chunlai's forehead.

"It's none of my business, he doesn't know the situation himself, and he said there......" Liu Fuwang didn't care about losing face in front of so many people, so he hurriedly threw the pot.

He was really cheated by Liu Chunlai.

"Then you don't stop him? Do you really want your son to beat a bachelor?" Yang Aiqun's tone was cold.

The crowd around them took another step back.

Give the woman the field out so as not to be injured by mistake.

With so many people watching, Liu Chunlai sighed, and could only step forward in his heart: "Mom, let's go back and talk." I don't blame my dad for this. ”

Liu Fuwang was a little surprised.

This son has changed his sex? He didn't even plant a blame on Lao Tzu.

"Get out of here! Do you think I'm reluctant to cut you to death? When you were born a foot long, Lao Tzu raised you with a handful of shit and urine, and you were still nursing at the age of six, and Lao Tzu carried you on your back when she worked, and many of your clothes were worn out! Don't you just expect you to ask for a mother-in-law and give me a grandson?"

Yang Aiqun didn't cry this time.

His face was as gloomy as the sky before a morning shower.

And the whole person was trembling with anger.

"What, Aiqun, this son, you really have to discipline well, otherwise, we will be old in the future...... Let's go home first...... It's noon, go back and you teach him, I'll cook ......"

Liu Chunlai couldn't wait to beat his father.

At this time, it also fanned the flames.

The people around just watched, and no one dared to step forward to pull Yang Aiqun.

"What are you going to do? Just say here! What are you going to toss, I won't stop you! My son can't do it! Divorce, I'll take my son away!" Yang Aiqun's words made everyone stunned.

Liu Fuwang's face was a little unbearable, and he was about to scold his daughter-in-law with a gloomy face.

"If you want to go, you can stay! This is my old Liu family!" At this moment, Liu Baye, who was sitting on the sliding pole and was carried by two people, arrived.

Behind him, a large number of people followed.

Not only the four teams, but also the other teams around.

"Eighth Master, my son was born to me!" Yang Aiqun turned around and stared coldly at Eighth Master Liu on the sliding rod.

"No one said that you weren't born, he is the standard-bearer of my Liu family, the leader of my Liu family!

"Huh! Eighth Master, it's been a few decades since the liberation of New China! Put away your set! I conceived my son in October and raised it for 25 years! Your Liu family, gave you a handful of rice, or gave a drop of oil? I don't care what happens to your Liu family! If you want my son to be a single, don't even think about it! Whoever breaks my thoughts, I will ......fight hard with whomever I want."

"Lao Tzu is not from the Liu family?" Liu Fuwang was also on fire.

This mother-in-law is becoming more and more lawless.

Didn't you see Liu Baye trembling with anger?

If something happens, it's terrible.

Liu Chunlai saw this scene and hurriedly hugged the old lady, "Mom, this thing is really my own will." Our whole brigade is poor......"

Yang Aiqun didn't listen at all.

"Puff~"

Liu Jiuwa, who was in her fifties, knelt down directly in front of everyone.

Regardless of the bluestone on the ground, he walked in front of Yang Aiqun on his knees, with a crying voice: "Aunt Aiqun, the Liu family's house is here for me, and I am the last one...... I'm kowtowing to you......"

"Bang~"

His head slammed into the bluestone floor.

A green bag bulged instantly.

"Bang~"

The green bag was broken, and blood flowed out.

"Bang~"

"Granny Yang, I don't want to please my mother-in-law, just ask you to let Uncle Chunlai take us for a year......

Liu Zhiqiang also knelt down.

Then, Liu Dachun ......

More and more singles are kneeling.

"Smack~"

The kitchen knife in Yang Aiqun's hand fell to the ground.

"God, why don't you take Liu Chunlai, a short-lived son, wow, you don't have any other skills, learn from her father to brag...... How are you going to let me live like this......"

Yang Aiqun sat on the ground, his hands fluttering, his feet kicking, and crying.

"Mom, this matter is not as serious as you think......" Liu Chunlai has seen countless worlds, where has he encountered this kind of battle?

Hurriedly squatted down and hugged the old lady.

"Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ......" Yang Aiqun scolded while beating, "Kill your short-lived son, you are an immortal, you don't study well, fool around all day long, your mother-in-law is gone, and you have to brag, hundreds of singles don't please your mother-in-law, where can I hold my grandson......"

Liu Chunlai didn't hide.

The old lady's fist really hurts.

"Okay, your Liu family is very good! From today on, I don't have a son!" Yang Aiqun broke free from Liu Chunlai, got up, and ran outside.

"Mom, Mom......" Liu Chunlai knew what the old lady was going to do.

MMP, River Lintang is just outside the first team!

The people here are really good, jumping into the river and pond at every turn.

At this time, he understood what Liu Chunlai remembered when people here often said that the river Lintang was not covered with a lid.

When you have money in the future, you must add a lid.

lest you jump all of them.

"Eighth Master!" Liu Fuwang gritted his teeth and looked at Eighth Master Liu.

At this point, he has a hard time doing both.

In front of the whole team, the people kneeling on the ground were all members of the Liu family, and most of them were Liu Fuwang's juniors.

Yang Aiqun has countless bad problems, and he also spoils his son very much.

"Get up! Let Chunlai decide this matter by himself!" Liu Baye didn't say anything more.

The slide rod didn't go down, and people carried it back.

"Why are you still watching the excitement? Don't you eat at noon?" Liu Fuwang yelled at the people around him with a dark face.

The people who watched the excitement did not dare to stay anymore and walked back one after another.

"This person from the Liu family, this is holding Liu Chunlai!"

"Liu Baye, what's wrong?"

"This is also strange, the people of the Liu family, why do you have to come to Liu Chun?"

People are talking a lot.

No one accused Yang Aiqun of being embarrassed, and no one said that Liu Fuwang was a wreck.

Similarly, not many people think that Liu Jiapo's people are wrong in this matter.

Everyone is poor, and when they seize the opportunity, they are naturally unwilling to let it go.

But why is Liu Chunlai a second-rate son?

So they asked each other if there was anything else going on that they didn't know about.

How did they know that Liu Chunlai's planning book, after Liu Baye's explanation, all the people in the four teams knew that they were really going to turn over this time.

In the past, Liu Fuwang was an officer, but there was no charter.

In Liu Chunlai's planning book, let everyone know why they are poor, why Liu Fuwang can't cure their poverty, and also say how to solve their poverty, in all aspects, in detail and meticulously.

Especially after being affirmed by Liu Baye.

Liu Jiapo has been poor for too long.

They don't want to be poor anymore.

Liu Chunlai just gave everyone hope, even if he hasn't started to act yet.

Liu Fuwang silently picked up the kitchen knife and walked in the direction of home.

"Mom, don't do that. I promise, when the time comes, I will marry you a college student daughter-in-law, and I will be well-behaved, have a good personality, and listen to your words......" Liu Chunlai ran for a long time before catching up with Yang Aiqun.

Quite a few people followed.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

These things are really hard for him to understand.

"I'm not your mother! I don't have a son like you! The Wang family quit their relatives, and you still ran to swear by the curse, how can you ......let me live" was hugged by his son, Yang Aiqun beat and cried.

In the end, maybe the hand hurts, so I pinch it directly.

pinched Liu Chunlai and gritted his teeth.