Chapter 8: Confrontation or Strife (8) (7)

When Sour Xing saw Ye'er say such a thing, she had already withdrawn her strength in her heart, how could she dare to rely on her to persuade women. Sour Apricot reluctantly told her not to go home, saving her from teaming up with her mother, and twisted into a force, so she blew up the camp more and more.

Especially if that's the case, who knows, the sour apricot woman's enthusiasm for this kind of thing has reached the point of going crazy. She often carries her grandson and goes out with milk powder. It wasn't until it was time for dinner that he returned. Sour Xing became more and more annoyed, so she quarreled with her. It's okay not to be noisy, but as soon as the sour apricot quarreled, the woman began to refute. She said, why am I doing this for your own good, but for the sake of the whole family. If I hadn't sincerely begged the gods for the protection of the gods earlier, and said that your legs were not good, and the people almost took a small life, I am afraid that there would be something wrong at home, and it would have to be a big thing. You don't worship God, you don't believe in God, but I have to believe it. Not for anything else, just for the safety of the whole family, for the sake of the old and young to be strong.

Of course, Sour Apricot didn't want to listen to her nonsense, accused her of being reasonable, accused her of not doing her job, and even more accused her of corrupting the family atmosphere, and so on. The two of them said that they were stubborn, but you didn't accept me, and I didn't let you, and they immediately quarreled in the dark. It wasn't until the baby grandson was shocked that the two of them could stop talking.

Sour Xing couldn't understand how the woman who usually obeyed her words and plans suddenly became like a different person. A stomach full of reasonableness, full of reasons, and a tenacity and heart that would rather bend. He looked at the woman he was getting along with day and night with a little strangeness, and he didn't know what to do. However, Sour Apricot was still not convinced, and wanted to move roughly, horizontally, and hardly, and resolutely pulled her back. The only way he can do it is to bluff his old face all day long, with a bad luck all his body, blowing his beard and glaring, smashing plates and bowls, trying to intimidate women. Let her obediently listen to her own words and walk on the path she leads. Don't you know, the more this kind of lustful and inward-looking style is, the more it stimulates the resistance and rebellion of the sour apricot woman.

The sour apricot woman is like a baby, and she is ruthless with the sour apricot. The more you don't call it participation, the more I have to participate to show you what you can do with me. Her enthusiasm for participation has also intensified. Not only did he always run down the North Mountain during the day, but even after dinner, he put down his rice bowl, pushed his grandson Bao'er to Feng'er, and turned around and went out by himself.

In fact, in her heart, this is also a helpless move. As long as the family can be safe and the family affairs are harmonious, no matter how much suffering and grievances you suffer, you are willing. But she ignored one point, for the sake of her own affairs and peace, she is working hard to create disharmony and peace.

It didn't take long for the two old husbands and wives who had been together for more than 30 years to sleep silently because of their respective resentment and annoyance. The two of them were also afraid that their children and outsiders would know about the shameful laughter, so they still quietly scooped spoons in one pot and ate at the same table during the day. At night, the two secretly slept separately. Sour apricot slept on the big bed in the hall. The sour apricot woman moved the roll into the earthen kang of the pot house, and then moved it back to the hall early in the morning.

At the beginning, no one noticed, and the two were still safe. Slowly, Feng'er, who came to send Bao'er early in the morning, saw the flaws. It was not easy for her to persuade her in-laws directly, so she called the National Day to persuade her. On National Day, I am amused by the two old people and babies in general, and I am worried that my father and mother will be angry because of this, and the gains outweigh the losses. He kindly made peace with his father. Who knows, before the words were finished, the sour apricot with a strong temperament scolded him with a stinking face. Sour apricot scolded, little rabbit cub, your own affairs have not been settled yet, you dare to discipline the private affairs of your grandmother and son, you have the courage to grow your knowledge and have a future, isn't it. Miscellaneous and scolded, he himself vented his sullen heart, and only suffered the well-intentioned National Day. [End of Chapter]