Chapter 144: Using Someone Else's Leftover Rouge Gouache

If it was in normal times, Mrs. Han asked them for silver, and she would definitely give it.

But not today, Han Xingzhong came to the house specially and told them that he broke off with Mrs. Han!

Mrs. Han is so anxious to buy rouge gouache and new clothes, doesn't she just want to dress up and continue to associate with Han Xingzhong?

His money is not easy to come by, and he must not take it out for Mrs. Han to squander it like this!

That's why I said it so heavily, I just hope that Mrs. Han will dispel this idea.

If he really gave Mrs. Han silver and let Mrs. Han dress up in a fancy way, she would definitely be scolded by the villagers, and it would also have an impact on her future at that time.

Besides, Han Xingzhong, an old thing who has no interest, can't let him do something? Who qualifies him to continue to hook up with his mother-in-law? If someone spreads it, where will he put his face?

This is the punishment for them!

"Good girl, good son-in-law, what are you talking about? Could it be that when my mother is old, she is not worthy of rouge gouache? Don't you deserve to be clothed? If you don't want to give your mother money, just say it, there's no need to humiliate your mother so much! Mrs. Han was so angry that she stood up and was about to leave.

I'm so angry with her!

It's a shame that she did her best to raise this girl and hollowed out her mind to be good to her, but now she doesn't even want to use the silver? How is this different from raising a white-eyed wolf?

"Grandma, it's not my grandson who said you, let you do some work on weekdays, you are so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, now you ask my father for silver, it's fine! But grandma, since you want rouge gouache, I'll think of a way for you. That's good, I'll go to the county tomorrow and ask my buddy's woman for a little rouge gouache for you to use! Liu Shuifu said.

Mrs. Han was so angry that her face turned blue on the spot, she stood up abruptly and left Liu's house.

Using someone else's leftover rouge gouache? Thanks to this, Liu Shuifu can say it!

Thinking of being humiliated by the good daughter, son-in-law, and grandson that I have always liked very much, anger came out of my heart and rushed to my head!

If there was a boar standing in front of her at this moment, she could have slaughtered it in her rage!

"If you don't give me money, forget it, the family will bully me!" Mrs. Han grinded her teeth: "Did you see that my man died early, thinking that I, a bad old woman, was easy to bully?" You wait! ”

"And Han Xingzhong, you dead old man, you'd better not do anything to be sorry for me, otherwise I will definitely make you look good!" Mrs. Han's anger could not be dissipated, so she simply untied a bundle of firewood, pulled out a firewood, and chopped it down heavily with a sickle.

With each slash, the gloomy aura on his body decreased by a few points.

It wasn't until she cut the bundle of firewood into pieces that her gloomy and ugly face improved a little.

But it's only a little better.

But Mrs. Han's angry appearance of waving a knife to chop firewood frightened the villagers who came home from work, and they all lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at them, and quickly ran towards their homes, for fear of being slashed by a sickle in Mrs. Han's hand.

"Run, run, run, what is there to run? Could it be that the old woman would hack you to death with a sickle so unconscionable? The slightest bit of anger that had just dissipated instantly condensed, she grinded her teeth, rushed into the room with a scythe, and slammed the door of the deception room shut.

Mrs. Han, who was standing in front of the earthen stove, kept rising and falling in her chest, her anger and depression were getting stronger and stronger, and she really had the intention of killing, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out.