Chapter 7: Rural Daughter-in-law in the Nineties 6
Because of Meng Changjin's words, the old lady didn't dare to scold anymore.
Hao Jianye looked at the old lady who had returned with a feather, and was naturally dissatisfied.
The old lady can't control Zheng Xiumei, a stinky woman, what should I do?
Who else can fix this stinky bitch?
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At lunch, Hao Jianye and the old lady didn't eat.
Hao Jianye is thinking about how to clean up Zheng Xiumei, he used to be able to clean her up, and now he can definitely do it.
As for the old lady, she was just plain angry.
I was so angry that I couldn't eat.
Meng Changjin didn't get used to them, he didn't eat if he didn't eat, and she wasn't hungry.
She just didn't want to give the pheasant she "worked so hard" to Hao Jianye, a scumbag.
One big, two small and three people solved all the big pot of pheasant stewed potatoes, and of course, the big head still went into Meng Changjin's stomach.
After the meal, Meng Changjin took the two little girls to take a lunch break.
Of course, she herself meditates instead of sleeping, although this mission world is an era of rules, and force is not everything.
But she has to have the ability to protect herself, if she didn't practice all night yesterday, when Hao Jianye wants to beat her today, she just has no skills, and she has no ability to beat Hao Jianye, a scumbag, in turn.
The eldest girl and the second girl can't sleep a little because they haven't developed such a habit before.
So the two of them looked at Meng Changjin who was sitting cross-legged with dark eyes.
I didn't last long, but I still closed my eyes and fell asleep because I was easy to get sleepy when I was full.
The client's body is too damaged, so even if it has been repaired yesterday, the remaining part is not easy to solve, and there is only one way, that is, to slowly nourish it with spiritual power.
Or get some precious medicinal materials to eat and supplement, but she has no money and can't afford to buy precious medicinal materials, so she first raises them with spiritual power.
Meng Changjin thought that the next few days would be Hao Jianye's daily beating, and then he couldn't bear to let go of the divorce.
But she thought about it more simply, how could a person like Hao Jianye let her eat a meal a day.
No, Meng Changjin heard the sound of the courtyard door being vigorously pushed open, and there were many people shouting.
The eldest girl and the second girl have been woken up, clutching the quilt and not knowing what to do.
"Big girl, you plug in the deadbolt when I go out, don't go out." Meng Changjin touched the little heads of the two and explained.
"They're going to beat their mothers." The girl reached out and grabbed Meng Changjin's sleeve.
The mother of the past few days is so good, let them eat well, let them take a nap, and don't scold them.
There are a lot of people outside, what if they hit their mother?
"No, remember to plug in the deadbolt." Meng Changjin rubbed the girl's head with some slightly heavier force, a little happy.
Children are angels.
Once again, the eldest girl and the second girl should not open the door and go out no matter what sound they heard outside, and Meng Changjin went out with confidence.
Sure enough, there were several people in the courtyard, the courtyard door was not closed, and Meng Changjin raised his eyes and saw the villagers watching the excitement outside.
If you come in from the courtyard and go to the room, there is a step of nearly half a meter, and Meng Changjin came out of the room and stood on the top of the steps.
A few people came over when Meng Changjin came out of the room, and Meng Changjin happened to correspond to the people in the client's memory one by one.
The old lady next to Hao Jianye, who was about the same age as his mother, was the client's mother-in-law, and the man and woman who were more than 20 years behind the two were the client's eldest brother and eldest brother and sister.
The middle-aged woman who fell at the end was the client's eldest sister.
Meng Changjin stood on the top of the steps and quietly swept over the few of them.
Hao Jianye, a scumbag, couldn't do anything about her, so he went to her mother's house to move the rescuers.
It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint him, and my mother's family is useless.
For this kind of patriarchal family who sells their daughters like goods, it is not clear or understandable whether the client recognizes her or not, but she Meng Changjin does not recognize it.
Mother's family? Oh, what the hell is going on.
"Xiumei, how can you file for divorce as a woman, although Jianye is a little mixed, isn't it also for you to eat and wear? Besides, you gave birth to two money-losing goods in a row, and now you can't give birth to them, who would dare to ask you if you divorced Jianye. The client's mother frowned when she saw Meng Changjin, and then began to persuade herself bitterly.
Meng Changjin stood quietly on the steps and watched her perform, feeling calm and a little like laughing.
The client can't give birth, isn't he injured by Hao Jianye's scum?
But listen, the client's mother still can't give birth to her, and Hao Jianye is still willing to ask her to do it, which is a rare quality of Hao Jianye.
What is this?
She is willing to relegate herself as a woman to the dust.
She was willing, but Meng Changjin couldn't.
But Meng Changjin didn't refute her out loud, she was willing to lower herself to the dust, why did she treat her as a human being?
But the sound was harsh enough, Meng Changjin stretched out his little thumb and plucked his ears, and pulled over a long bench where two people sit, and sat down, his eyes signaled to please continue the performance.
Several people in the courtyard and the villagers watching the excitement outside the courtyard gate were a little confused by Meng Changjin's action, and they didn't know what she meant.
"Second sister, our mother is talking to you, why are you still sitting down?" The client's eldest brother was stunned for a moment, and then spoke dissatisfiedly.
They were still standing in the courtyard, and she was sitting comfortably.
Meng Changjin glanced at him with slanted eyes, then withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the client's mother-in-law.
The client's eldest brother was not satisfied.
The Zheng family was originally the kind of patriarchal family, and they gave birth to three female babies in a row, and only then gave birth to the client's eldest brother, the first male, and they really wanted to hold it in the palm of their hands at that time.
The three girls in front of them are like slaves, and they are called to do this, and the client's eldest brother has always felt so.
When he was young, calling his three sisters was indeed like calling a slave, calling his sister, but he didn't treat his three sisters as family in his heart.
Now that the second sister who is only a promise actually ignores him so much, he is naturally angry.
"Your brother is deaf when he talks to you, we stand and talk to you, and you still have the face to sit and listen!" When the client's mother heard her son's words, she also realized that something was wrong.
Yes, she dared to sit and listen.
Meng Changjin stopped picking his ears, flicked his fingers, and sneered: "What, if you don't sit and listen, do I have to kneel down and listen?" ”
The client's mother-in-law and the others changed their eyes because of Meng Changjin's words, but they all agreed with her words.
They didn't think there was anything wrong with her kneeling and listening.