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The scene was silent, and even He Baolai didn't dare to cry out again.

Feng Hua's tone of voice when he said this was so domineering that it scared everyone at once, including the onlookers.

Oh my God, this little red guy isn't as kind as it looks on the surface! is still an unreasonable young master! Hurry up and go, what eggs do you want? What should I do if I offend people if I don't say it in a word!

I didn't see the excitement, and the stairs were empty in an instant.

Old Mrs. He lowered her head, avoided Feng Hua's sight, didn't dare to snort twice, turned around and pulled He Baolai upstairs.

Zhou Yafen had a speechless expression on her face, and whispered, "Thank you." She thought Feng Hua was angry about her injury yesterday.

Feng Hua waved his hand: "I'll go buy breakfast and I'll be back in a while." ”

He Baolai went back upstairs and treated the wound briefly, and the blood stopped flowing.

Feng Hua didn't use much strength, she didn't know what this person's physical fitness was, don't accidentally beat someone to death, so many people around are watching, it's not good......

"That's not right!" He Baolai suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong? I used a red potion, not a purple potion. Liu Hongye looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and said. The red potion is used to treat this wound disinfection, and the purple potion is used to treat suppuration, scalds and burns.

She was colorblind and had always been scolded for her mistakes, but then she marked it, with a triangle for a red potion and a circle for a purple potion. The He family, who came from the countryside, were illiterate.

"Shut up!" Looking at the daughter-in-law who looked ordinary, illiterate, and couldn't even distinguish colors, and then thought about Zhou Yafen, who was elegant downstairs, He Baolai suddenly became angry and yelled at her.

Liu Hongye's hand shook and spilled some potion. He Baolai raised his hand and slapped her, slapping half of her face and immediately swelling.

At this time, no matter what kind of medicine it is, it is very precious, and the two bottles of the He family are still Yan Langhao's careless.

Liu Hongye didn't squeak when he was beaten, but quickly ran to the child's side and held the two sons in his arms. For the sake of the two sons, if He Baolai is not angry, he will let her go, and if the anger is very big, she has a child as a talisman, and the beating will be lighter.

At this time, domestic violence is a very common thing in this world, and it is abnormal for families without domestic violence.

He Baolai has other things on his mind now, and when he saw Liu Hongye running away, he didn't chase after him.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. He asked.

"That's not right! He's certainly not a high-ranking kid! Don't the children of high-ranking cadres have a home? To live with his cousin in a capitalist house? He Bao said.

"Oops!" Mrs. He slapped her thigh: "That's right! "She also felt that something was wrong when she was downstairs just now, but she couldn't remember it, and as soon as her son said it, she reacted, that's it!

The children of high-ranking cadres all have to draw a clear line with the capitalists, so how can they stay in the capitalists' homes? And with a cousin who is like a flower and lives with a man? That's too much to say. But that little red guy is really a bit imposing.....

"His family must have failed! Something has been done! He Baolai affirmed.

"Yes!" Mrs. He slapped her thigh again, or her son is smart!

"I'm going to settle accounts with that little red guy! Regardless of his medical expenses, lost work expenses! Mrs. He was instantly full of enthusiasm again, and she staggered downstairs.

The wall is down, and everyone pushes it, and a fallen second generation of officials is the least terrible existence...

Feng Hua had already returned with the breakfast she had "bought" and placed it on the table. A very simple breakfast, five drawers of xiaolongbao and ten tea eggs, plus a bowl of "spiced" thick millet porridge, specially prepared for the small cooperative.

Smelling the strong aroma of meat and tea and eggs, Yan Lang and Zhou Yafen both relied on their strict training since childhood to not lose their temper. The small joint camp was not good, and he looked up and shouted to his father: "Hungry, you want to eat." ”

Feng Hua handed the millet porridge to Yan Lang, and Yan Lang smiled gratefully at Feng Hua before taking it. Don't say anything, he has been a cow and a horse for this young man all his life!

"Yo~ Where are you eating?" Mrs. He lifted the curtain and walked in, and her eyes lit up when she saw the things on the table: "You are not a filial son, you don't want to think about your mother-in-law and me when you eat fragrant and drink spicy food!" Old lady, I have worked hard to help you take care of the child, there is no credit and hard work, and I can't even give up my stuttering, but it is cheaper for outsiders! ”

Old Mrs. He has now decided that Feng Hua and Zhou Yafen are Miss Gongzi who was in distress and defected to Yan Lang. This kind of person has come a lot before, the generous Yan Lang always entertains people with a delicious meal, and sends money by the way, some people want to be faced, and they leave with a thousand thanks, and some people are shameless, and they come over and over again.

Yan Lang couldn't wipe his face, she was mad and sent people away!

The lines just now are also the lines she has always used to cry poor and cry grievances, with the meaning of burying Yan Lang in her words, but it ruined Yan Lang's reputation a lot. It is becoming more and more difficult to buy his things, and the price is getting higher and higher, which also has something to do with this.

But after saying this, when she turned around, Mrs. He would look good for him again, and only said that this was the method she came up with. Before, Yan Lang only thought that Mrs. He was not level, and she couldn't make up clever excuses, and she always said that she couldn't remember to learn anything else, or she forgot it when she was excited.

After many times, Yan Lang gave up, whatever she said. For the sake of his dead wife, how can he endure the He family.

But now, it's okay that she doesn't mention the child, as soon as she mentions the child, Yan Lang immediately explodes: "What did you say?" ”

Yan Lang stood up and picked up the stool he was sitting on, and now his wife can't stop him even if he is alive! He had to teach this old lady a lesson today, if it wasn't for the fact that he discovered the truth by chance, would he wait for his son to die and still treat the enemy as a benefactor?

"What are you doing?" Old Lady He snorted and exited the door, she didn't expect Yan Lang to react so much. And Yan Lang has always been very filial and tolerant before, asking for a house for a house, a job for a job, and a money for money, she never thought that Yan Lang would do anything to beat her.

But looking at Yan Lang's vicious expression just now, it wasn't to scare her. The point is, Yan Lang has already chased it out!

Mrs. He ran upstairs again and slammed the door shut.

Zhou Yafen also caught up with Yan Lang and grabbed him: "Do you want to kill someone?" Kill her and you'll have to pay for your life! Who takes care of your children! ”

Yan Langtong's red eyes flashed and he came to his senses. When he saw Mrs. He now, he was angry, and he couldn't hold back thinking of the grievances and sins his son had suffered.

Feng Hua was a little surprised, Yan Lang in his previous life was never such an impulsive person, but very stable, stable to the point of chronicity, and was nicknamed "Yan Turtle".

Feng Hua looked at the little joint venture on the bed with a worried and scared face... It is estimated that Yan Lang can change his nickname in this life, called "Yan Bang Battle", as long as he encounters his son's affairs, he will blow up at one point.