Chapter 51: Ye's Suicide 1

"This is your grandmother conditioning your third aunt....." Li whispered.

"Shh Lee motioned for everyone to remain silent.

I put my ear to the door and listened quietly.

There was a schadenfreude glint in his eyes.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but roll her eyes, she was helpless.

Stretching out and pushing the door open, Li stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground.

"You dead girl, you won't squeak when you open the door, I'm so good that I didn't fall." Li shouted at Song Qingyuan.

When she looked up, she found that everyone in the courtyard was looking at her.

Li Shi smiled wryly, "Mother, you continue, don't worry about me." ”

Zhou glanced sideways, looking waiting for Li who was watching a good show.

"Go back to your own room!"

"Mother, I didn't do anything wrong, what are you doing with me!" Li said with a smile.

While slowly putting the cart down, his eyes glanced straight at Zhou's, and he refused to go.

Song Qingyuan also put the basket on his back while looking at the situation in the courtyard.

Ye knelt in the middle of the courtyard, crying profusely.

Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo knelt on the ground on the left and right, hugging Ye.

Song Chengli was kneeling at Zhou's feet, his head buried on the ground, and he couldn't see the look on his face clearly.

Song Qingyuan raised his feet and walked towards Zhou.

Li grabbed Song Qingyuan and snorted, "What did you do in the past, don't meddle in your business." ”

"I'll send money to my milk."

"You can't go for a while." Li glanced at Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan couldn't break free of Li's hand, so he shouted, "I'll send you money." ”

When Zhou heard this, his eyes swept over.

Li was stared at by Zhou's sharp eyes, and touched his nose with a smile.

Let go of Song Qingyuan and whispered, "Little dead girl, I will use your milk to press me." ”

"Milk, it's money today." Song Qingyuan walked over and handed the money to Zhou.

"Milk, what's the matter, so angry?" Song Qingyuan asked.

Zhou swept his eyes, and the mother and daughter who were kneeling on the ground snorted.

"Milk, why did you hit my mother." Song Qingmo's eyes were red, her fists were clenched, and she shouted loudly.

"My mother is also the daughter-in-law of the Song family, why should the eldest aunt and the second aunt hand over half of the money earned, but my mother can't."

"Why are you so eccentric."

"Isn't my dad your own?"

"My dad is the ...... he picked up"

"For so many years, my father is the most obedient and filial in the family, and my father is doing all the work outside the house, why can't you get a good one."

"You little girl liar, you dare to ask for my strong ......" Zhou pointed at Song Qingmo angrily.

"Third child, the good girl you gave birth to, now I'm angry with your wife......" Zhou picked up the broom in his hand and hit Song Chengli's back.

Zhou does not beat his grandchildren, but he is never soft on his sons and daughters-in-law.

"I raised you with a handful of and urine, and now I have to look at your daughter's face."

"What have I done! Gave birth to you unfilial thing. ”

"What do you say, third child!" Zhou's eyes looked at Song Chengli, but his hand pointed at Song Qingmo.

"Mother, I ......" Song Chengli looked at Zhou in embarrassment, he understood what his mother meant.

Just beating his daughter, he was reluctant.

"Don't you just want my dad to beat me, you can beat me to death."

"As long as you don't bully my mother, you can beat me as much as you want." Song Qingmo raised her head.

"Mo'er! Shut up, why don't you talk to your tits. Song Chengli scolded loudly.

"Look at the third child, look at it." Zhou glared at Song Chengli fiercely.

Under the gaze of Zhou's cannibalistic gaze, Song Chengli had no choice but to walk over with his scalp.

"Mo'er, you, you quickly make amends to your milk, otherwise I will beat you......" Song Chengli's eyes were red, and he had to raise his hand at Song Qingmo.

Song Qingmo straightened her neck, "Dad, you fight, as long as you don't embarrass your mother in the future, beat me to death, and I will admit it." Song Qingmo's tears fell as she spoke.

She didn't understand why the were always aimed at her mother.

"Why am I embarrassed your mother, doesn't she know herself."

"She is a hen who can't lay eggs, and she still wants to save private money, who does she save it for, is it for you two to lose money, or go out to steal from her husband!" Zhou scolded loudly.

"She was sold in, and it was the kindness of my Song family not to treat her as a slave.

"I still want to have a treat with my daughter-in-law who is marrying into the door, and she still wants to be faced."

"Mother, he is my daughter-in-law, not a slave maid......" Song Chengli watched Zhou's more and more talking, and couldn't help but interject.

At the beginning, it was clearly said that no one was allowed to mention that the Ye family was bought.

But her mother......

Ay! Song Chengli sighed, what can he do, that's her mother!

"Who was sold...... My mother ......" Song Qingmo looked at Ye in disbelief.

When I was young, every time Song Qingyuan and Song Qinglian went back to her grandmother's house, she would come back happily with a bunch of food.

At this time, she would ask her mother when she could go back.

Her mother said with a gloomy face every time that she didn't have a mother's family.

She just thought that there was no one in her grandmother's house anymore.

It turned out that her mother was sold by her family.

"Mother......" Song Qingrong hugged Ye tightly and shouted softly, for fear of startling Ye.

At this time, Ye's whole body was trembling, his eyes were blank, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

While shaking his head constantly, he muttered, "I didn't ...... I didn't...... I didn't betray my husband and steal from men. ”

It turned out that Zhou had never trusted her.

It turned out that in the Zhou family, in the eyes of the Song family, she was always a bought.

Even if she gave birth to two daughters for the Song family.

If she doesn't have a son, she can't give birth to a son, so she has no use.

A touch of despair stained his heart, and Ye Shi Mu Na looked ahead.

Breaking free of the two girls with all his might, he rushed to the water tank in front of him, "Bang!" It crashed into it.

Blood flushed the corners of his eyes and ran down his face.

"Mother!" "Mother!" "the baby!" "Third aunt!" Several exclamations rang out one after another.

"Oops, dead man...... Someone is dead......" Li shouted at the top of his voice.

"Shut up!" Song Qingyuan drank low and glared at her mother, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

took out the handkerchief, ran to Ye's side, and pressed Ye's wound.

"Third uncle, hurry, hurry up and call Langzhong." Song Qingyuan yelled at the frightened Song Chengli.