Chapter 443: Who Bullies Whom
Gu Zumo came out of the field and did not go home, but walked over to the Shen family again.
He promised to help the little girl make up the class, it happened that it would be fine in the afternoon, he could help the little girl make up for the class for a while, and when Aunt Shen came back, maybe she would leave him at home to eat.
Since Zhou Xiuyun made such a fuss on the day of the fight, Shen Lao Niang has not given Gu Zumo a good face until now, and she pretended not to see it when she saw it, and left him to eat, and she didn't say anything to him.
Just now, Gu Zumo went home first, and then went directly to the field, so he could miss Zhou Xiuyun perfectly.
The two of them met for a while, and then as soon as Zhou Xiuyun saw him, she whimpered and cried, saying how Shen Yiyi bullied her, not only did she not let her take the prey he beat, but also beat her out with a broom.
The field is so big, and it is not far from the collective household, Zhou Xiuyun is crying and making trouble like this, and the voice is not small.
Those who have just arrived and have never seen the old ladies in the countryside rolling and splashing, they will not be tired of shouting, and they all ran out to see the excitement.
Gu Bei saw that the person who was laughed at by everyone was his mother, and he couldn't hold his face at that time, so he rushed over and didn't ask why his mother was crying, he raised his fist and wanted to beat Gu Zumo, "You are not a filial son, I will let you bully our mother." ”
Gu Zumo naturally wouldn't suffer Gu Bei's loss, he first dodged to avoid his punch, then raised his foot and gave Gu Bei a fierce kick.
"Which eye did you see me bullying your mother?"
was kicked down by his younger brother, Gu Bei felt that he was even more faceless, especially in front of the girl he liked, well, Gu Bei fell in love with Zhang Wei at first sight, so he pretended to be a gentleman all the way, which will make the beloved girl see, he is a big filial son.
"You didn't bully Mom, why would Mom cry so sadly."
Shen Yiyi just ran over, and when she heard Gu Bei say this, she scolded back unceremoniously, "Your mother is a psychopath, she likes to cry It's her business, don't you follow your mother, and you're not in good spirits?" ”
Zhou Xiuyun heard Shen Yiyi scolding her for being mentally ill, so she stopped crying, got up and patted the soil on her body, and pointed at Shen Yiyi angrily, "Xiaobei, it's not Xiaomo who bullied me, it's this girl, it's her who bullies her mother, woo, my mother is about to be bullied to death by the two of them." ”
Gu Bei turned to Shen Yiyi, and said in his heart, Mom, can you lie a little bit, what a big girl, you said that she bullied you, no one will believe it.
Here's what happened, just now Zhou Xiuyun entered the house to grab those pheasants and hares, and said that her son called, so she should take them all back to their house.
Then he scolded and scolded in his mouth, saying that Shen Yiyi was young, and she knew that she would hook ~ take her son to benefit their family, what is not serious, the fox is a fox, she is definitely not a good person when she grows up, their family will never let a woman like her enter the door, and if she wants to marry her son, there is no door.
Zhou Xiuyun used to look down on a woman like Shen Lao Niang who had never read a book and was spicy and vulgar.
But now she still has to be controlled by others, and because of the events of that day, Shen Lao Niang is no longer polite to her.
These days, Zhou Xiuyun not only has to work like everyone, but also has to be whispered by Shen Lao Niang from time to time.
So she was holding her breath, there was no place to sprinkle, and she saw that Gu Zumo took all the prey to Xu Shuzhen's house, and Shen Yiyi didn't let her take it, just when Shen Lao Niang was not there, she thought that Shen Yiyi would definitely not dare to talk back to her, so she scolded something ugly, and she couldn't wait to scold all the scolding she knew to scold before she could relieve her hatred.