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Bao Suyun's tears also fell.

"What anger are you coming at me, don't take me lightly."

"The child is hungry now, can you go and feed her first? When you're fed, you'll count me down again! ”

Seeing Bao Suyun like this, Zhou's was not easy to make trouble again.

wiped a handful of tears from his face, stood up reluctantly, and then walked out of the house with a curse.

When I went out of the door, I slammed the door and crackled.

In the house, Bao Suyun was coaxing Mianmian and crying.

Such a sister-in-law......

If it weren't for the distress of Dabao, she wouldn't have picked her up, it's too bad!

After a while, Zhou returned.

Came to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to Bao Suyun.

"What for?" Bao Suyun was surprised and asked.

Zhou said: "What else can you do?" Take your daughter to milk! ”

Bao Suyun was stunned.

In the past few days, every time my sister-in-law feeds Mianmian and drinks milk, she takes her to the stove room to feed.

Suddenly remembering the reminders of Sun and Yang Ruoqing before, Bao Suyun said: "Sister-in-law, you go and bring the milk to my house to feed." ”

When Zhou heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

"The goat's milk is dead, feed it with this house, the smell is so smoked that I can't stay, it's better to go to the stove room to feed!"

Zhou said, leaning over to hug Mianmian.

Bao Suyun hugged Mianmian tightly and didn't let go.

"This is my own room, what are you afraid of?"

Bao Suyun was a little annoyed.

"Sister-in-law, go and bring the milk, I'll feed it myself today!" She said loudly.

Seeing that Bao Suyun's temper also came up, Zhou didn't dare to come hard.

Reluctantly, he went to the stove room, and after a while, a bowl was served.

Bao Suyun touched the warmed goat's milk.

"You can do this, don't let me help, then you feed yourself, I'll go busy with mine!"

Zhou glanced at Bao Suyun and walked to the corner of the shop where he was sleeping.

grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the burden in the pillow and put them in his pocket, turned around and walked out of the room.

Bao Suyun looked at Zhou's back, so angry that tears rolled in her eyes.

Let's say that after Zhou's family left the house, he originally wanted to go to Zhou's mother-in-law's house to sit and talk nonsense.

Mrs. Zhou is from the same family as her, both of them are from Zhoujia Village, and according to the generation, she is still the niece of Mrs. Zhou's mother's family.

Zhou twisted his buttocks, too lazy to enter and exit from the side door of the backyard, but chose to go around the front yard of Lao Yang's house.

Passing in front of the four-room west wing, Zhou's eyes glanced towards the west wing.

I happened to follow Liu Shi who came out of the stove room.

"Yo, isn't this Aunt Mianmian? Where is this going? ”

Liu stood at the door of the stove room, greeting Zhou with a smile.

Zhou also stopped and responded with a smile at Liu: "Ah, it's the fourth sister-in-law?" Ready for breakfast? ”

Liu said: "I just ate it, brush the pot and wash the dishes!" Where are you going? ”

Zhou twisted his body and came to Liu.

"I just had breakfast and was going to my aunt's house."

Zhou said, took out a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them to Liu.

A handful of melon seeds suddenly shortened the distance between the two women.

Liu greeted Zhou warmly: "Come on, come in, come into the house and sit down, it just so happens that I have to be free, let's talk." ”

Zhou's eyes flickered, and he looked twisted.

"The fourth brother is at home, I'm afraid it's not very convenient, right?" Zhou asked.

The eyes, but couldn't help but glance into the room.

Since the day she went to the toilet, she was bumped into by Yang Huaming, and later she peeked at Yang Huaming after taking a shower under the old locust tree in the yard.

In the past two nights, Zhou slept very badly and lay on the bed to spread pancakes.

His mind was full of Yang Huaming's half-naked back.

"Hey, he's dying early in the morning."

Liu's voice pulled Zhou back to his senses.

Beckoning Zhou into the house: "Come on, come on, Aunt Mianmian come into the house, let's talk about us." ”

Hearing that Yang Huaming was not in the house, Zhou was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still followed Liu into the house.

The house was as low as Bao Suyun's house in the backyard.

It's just that Bao Suyun's house is well tied, tidy, and dry.

And the house in front of Liu's house is damp and dirty.

The quilt on the bed was not laid, the dust on the floor was not swept, the tea bowls on the table were not washed, and the urine bucket in the corner of the wall was not emptied.

As soon as I stepped in, I felt a stench.

Zhou subconsciously covered his nose and glanced at a pillow on the bed that could not be distinguished.

Zhou joked to Liu with an ambiguous face: "Oh, fourth sister-in-law, you have been married to the fourth brother for ten years, the two of you are really sticky, look at this sleep is still sharing a pillow!" ”

Hearing this, Liu glanced at the bed over there.

"Hey, you're kidding me, who's going to sleep with him, I'll sleep with my two daughters!" Liu said.

"Huh?" Zhou was surprised.

"Then where does the fourth brother sleep?" Zhou asked.

Liu snorted at the next room: "In the next room, there are two shops, he sleeps one, and Ju'er sleeps one." ”

Zhou was stunned, and his heart was a little excited.

"What's wrong? At your age, you are sleeping together, why are you in separate rooms and beds? ”

Zhou then asked.

When Dabao's father didn't die, she had to sleep with him in her arms every night.

Every month, except for the days when the menstrual period is inconvenient, at other times, as long as the light is blown out and the quilt is drilled.

You have to pester him.

Dabao's father couldn't bear it, so he sent her to take Dabao to Changping Village to visit the pregnant Bao Suyun.

Unexpectedly, before she could go back, Da Bao's father fell to her death.

Ay!

When Liu heard Zhou's question, he almost blurted out Yang Huaming's inhumane things.

Fortunately, when the words reached his throat, Liu held back with the remnants of reason.

"Hey, he wants to sleep with me, but I'm not pregnant, how can I let him touch it!"

Liu proudly straightened his waist.

Zhou came back to his senses and his eyes fell on Liu's stomach.

"Ah, the month is shallow, right? This looks like it's not obvious yet! Zhou asked.

Liu said: "It's been more than a month, it's early." ”

Zhou nodded, and was pulled by Liu to sit down on the stool.

Zhou took out the melon seeds in his pocket and put them on the table.

Liu rummaged through the cabinets and finally grabbed two handfuls of peanuts and put them on the table.

The two women sat together, knocking melon seeds and peeling peanuts, and the east and west chatted happily.

Liu pointed to the east house opposite, and said to Zhou in a low voice: "This family, everything is good, brothers, friends and brothers, we are like sisters." ”

"The only scourge is the old woman who died."

"Patriarchal, don't treat your granddaughter as a person, the girl she gave birth to is as fat as a pig, and she feeds her hard, tsk......"

"Our old Yang family, the old woman is a-stirring stick. If she is blind, she will not stop, if she kicks her feet back to the west one day, everyone will have a better life......"

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