Tang Xiaonan was even more curious about Gu Songtao, it sounds like this man has a good skin, and the ingredients are not good, more than ten years ago is not now, once it is divided into landlords, it is like entering the eighteenth layer of hell, there is no daylight, there is no hope in sight, there is no share of any good things, and the bad luck is definitely shared.

The Yingchun who dared to marry Gu Songtao was too commendable.

"I didn't say that I had to marry Gu Songtao, if you and Daddy don't agree, I won't be married, and Chai Boliang's conscience is like that, so I don't look for a concubine outside."

Tang Laifeng muttered in a low voice, Chai Boliang must have a good relationship outside, there is no doubt about it, but she has no evidence.

Moreover, Chai Boliang's salary is still handed over in full, and he is still concerned about the child, Tang Laifeng simply turned a blind eye, not wanting to make a big deal about it, but he has been aggrieved in his heart, like eating a green-headed fly, disgusting her.

Zhang Manyue's ears were very pointed, and he asked sharply, "Is Chai Bailiang good outside?" Which is it? Why don't you say it? ”

"I have no evidence, I'm afraid you won't believe it, you and Daddy have always praised him for his honest duty, and they have a good impression of him." Tang Laifeng breathed with some resentment.

She actually didn't look down on Chai Bailiang back then, first, she was too far away from her mother's house, and second, Chai Bailiang was too ordinary, not comparable to Gu Songtao at all, and he was short, Tang Laifeng was not happy at all, but Tang Baishan was very persistent, thinking that Chai Bailiang had an iron rice bowl, and he was a city household registration that ate commercial grain, and Tang Laifeng was also from the city when he married.

And Chai Bailiang was really honest and dutiful, taciturn, and very wooden, and the introduction was Chai Boliang's cousin, who married in Zhang Manyue's maiden village, and had a good relationship with Zhang Manyue.

Zhang Manyue was so angry that she walked in circles in the yard, eager to rush to Wucheng to teach Chai Bailiang a lesson now, and dared to clamp her head outside, her daughter looked good and capable, this bastard was not satisfied.

"You stupid thing, why didn't you talk about it last time, can your brother spare this bastard?"

Zhang Manyue hated to teach her daughter a lesson, seeing her sharp belly, the old lady became helpless again, what if she was beaten, they all had three children, marriage could not be separated, and life had to be lived!

"Chai Juxiang, the old lady can't spare her!"

Zhang Manyue gritted her teeth with hatred, Chai Juxiang was Chai Boliang's cousin and introducer, and it was this woman who coaxed her daughter into the fire pit.

"No, you have to ask for living expenses again, if you don't have money, you will be honest, and if you are idle in a few days, let your eldest brother and third brother go to ask for living expenses." Zhang Manyue quickly had an idea.

Men become bad when they have money, money is the root of all evil, last time they discussed giving Tang Laifeng and his wife twelve yuan a month's living expenses, Chai Bailiang's monthly salary is thirty-five yuan, and twelve yuan accounts for one-third, which is not less.

But now Zhang Manyue is not satisfied, at least twenty yuan, and the remaining fifteen yuan is for the Chai family to eat pickles every day, to see if the beast still has the strength to mess around.

"Chai Bailiang won't give it." Tang Laifeng is not so optimistic.

"If you don't give it, you will be beaten!"

Zhang Manyue snorted coldly, fists are the last word, this is not caught, otherwise she would definitely let her son break the three legs of that bastard, anyway, her daughter gave birth to a child, it doesn't matter if the man wants it or not, the only purpose of leaving Chai Bailiang's dog life is to earn that salary!