Mu Chaoyang beat people up as soon as he came, he was relieved, but Wang Hong just came back, and she had to find a way to coax him, and the way to coax men, Mu Caihong was disgusting just thinking about it.

Facing her obsessive and unrepentant sister, Mu Chaoyang was also angry, and he really wanted to go up and kick out the evil obstacles in her stomach directly.

Mu Limin walked into the hall with a lame leg: "Let me come in, don't make people laugh at the door." ”

Mu Chaoyang wanted to say: Afraid of jokes? I'm afraid that the joke won't do such an ugly thing in the first place.

Thinking so in my heart, my legs still followed into the hall, and I just stood like this, and I didn't want to sit on a stool, because I thought this place was dirty.

Several people came in one after another, and Mu Limin lit the dry tobacco pouch: "Chaoyang, you don't care about your sister-in-law, her belly has been more than six months, and the baby has been formed, if you force yourself to go to the hospital, let alone the baby, even adults may not be able to keep it." ”

Mu Chaoyang looked at his father, and at this moment, he felt very strange: "Dad, when I was six years old, my family was poor and lacked food, so I went to the next door and dug a sweet potato to take home to hide and eat. But now, what Mu Caihong did was much more serious than when I stole sweet potatoes, right? She's a man who steals from others! ”

"Okay, Chaoyang, Hong'er, she's wrong, it's also your sister, did you say that?" Mu Limin roared.

"Dad, I'm not right, you're not confused, are you? Connived at Mu Caihong to do such a thing, and still live with her, are you not afraid of being drowned by other people's spittle? ”

Mu Limin's crutch slammed on the ground: "The more I talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, I am your Laozi, even if you kill people and set fire, it is your Laozi, and it is not your turn to teach me a lesson." ”

Seeing that his son and the man were arguing more and more, Zhao Guifen came out to comfort: "Okay, Chaoyang, don't say a word, don't make your father angry." ”

Mu Chaoyang smiled disappointedly: "Mother, I persuaded Mu Caihong to change his ways, just to make my father angry, so Mu Caihong did such a shameless thing, but you are not angry?" ”

Zhao Guifen's head turned quickly: "This, how can this be the same?" ”

For a while, the room fell silent, and after a while, Zhao Guifen continued to speak: "Chaoyang, the child in your sister's belly has been formed, no matter how wrong it is, it is also a life, if you drag him out now, what is the difference between killing him?" Don't blame Hong'er for this, she is afraid of eating hard from snacks, she is afraid of poverty, now like this, at least your father and I can follow the light, and there is meat to eat, you see, look at the clothes on me and your father, they are all brand new, without a patch, all of this is given by your sister. ”

"Hehe, scared? Scared of poverty? Isn't it bitter? Kasumi girl is not poor? Why didn't they learn from Mu Caihong? ”

Zhao Guifen said disapprerovingly: "Aren't they already married?" No matter how good the Deng family is, the conditions are better than ours, not to mention Ningya'er, who found an iron job bowl and raised her for 20 years, and didn't see her help her mother's family. She felt that, in comparison, Hong'er was much more sensible.

Mu Chaoyang had a deep sense of powerlessness: "Mu Caihong, let me ask you one last sentence, this child, you have to give birth, right?" 2k reading network