Chapter Forty-Five: I Look at Your House, It's Not a Fuel-Efficient Lamp!

"Mom! Let me tell you! ”

As soon as Fang Hong's words fell, a calm male voice sounded behind him.

When everyone looked up, they saw Jiang Zhou, who was wearing a white sweatshirt, walking out of the kitchen, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Zhang Li tightly.

Zhang Li was already weak-hearted, and was stared at by Jiang Zhou like this, so she subconsciously took half a step back and hid behind Jiang Cuiyun.

"At noon today, Xiaoqing and I came back from the county seat and met Zhang Li."

Jiang Zhou didn't even want to call "cousin", he was in a bad mood now!

"As soon as Zhang Li came up, she didn't say a few good words, and she began to scold Xiaoqing for being crazy!"

After a pause, Jiang Zhou glanced at Jiang Cuiyun coldly.

Jiang Cuiyun's heart was empty, and she just wanted to retreat, but when she thought about it, she was Jiang Zhou's aunt! Elders!

How can you be scared by a teenage hairy boy?

She glared back with bull's eyes!

Who's afraid of whom!

Zhang Li also said that it was her aunt who told her! said that Xiaoqing didn't come back last night, because he was ruined, so he went crazy, and he quarreled with his aunt in the morning! ”

As soon as Jiang Zhou's words fell, Jiang Dexiang's face turned pale, raised his trembling fingers, and pointed at Jiang Cuiyun's face, "You, you ......"

"And!"

Jiang Zhou said again: "Zhang Li also said that no one in the village knows that our family is poor!" can afford to buy so many things, it must be the person who spoiled Xiaoqing last night and gave her hush money! Sister-in-law! I'll call you Auntie! How can you be behind your back, choreographing your niece? Do you think our family is your relatives? ”

"You dead! How dare you say that about my daughter behind your back! ”

At this time, Fang Hong's whole body trembled, and he rushed towards Jiang Cuiyun, reaching out and scratching her face, "Are you still human!" You're still her aunt! You ugly stinky bitch! ”

"Ahh

Jiang Cuiyun didn't expect Fang Hong to start with her directly, and she was caught off guard by scratching her face!

"You dare to hit me?! How dare you hit me! ”

Jiang Cuiyun thought that she was unilaterally beaten by Fang Hong in the morning and ripped off a large handful of hair, and she was angry!

Now that she was scratched by Fang Hong's face again, she was even more angry, and she shouted and rushed towards Fang Hong, you grab my hair, I grab your hair, and no one will let go!

"Why don't I dare hit you! You stinky mother-in-law, dare to say bad things about my daughter behind your back, I have to tear your mouth today! ”

This matter stepped on Fang Hong's bottom line!

This seemingly thin and small woman burst out with amazing strength, scratching Jiang Cuiyun's fat hand that was grabbing her hair, and then scratching Jiang Cuiyun's face, that terrifying posture seemed to really tear Jiang Cuiyun's mouth apart!

Let you choreograph my daughter behind your back! Say those lies!

Fang Hong was furious, who did her daughter provoke!

This is still a relative!

How can there be such a "relative" who can't see his own good family!

"What are you doing?!"

Next to him, Zhang Dakang was shocked, he didn't expect that his brother-in-law's family, who are usually bullied, would dare to do something to his daughter-in-law!

He hurriedly stepped forward and was about to tear Fang Hong away.

However, as soon as Zhang Dakang stretched out his hand, the sturdy man next to him stared at him fiercely.

Zhang Dakang is usually a coward, and he has no ability, that is, he continues to pretend to be an uncle in front of his brother-in-law's family with the strength of his own spicy daughter-in-law.

But as soon as I saw Jiang Dexiang with his face, this usually honest rural man, seemed to be eating people at the moment!

Zhang Dakang inexplicably coaxed, his hand was raised halfway, he didn't stretch it, he didn't shrink it, he was very embarrassed!

"! Get out of here! ”

At this time, Fang Hong scratched Jiang Cuiyun's face with blood, and finally stopped, and said hatefully: "You are not welcome in my family!" ”

"As far as your family is poor, who wants your family to welcome! Bad luck! ”

Jiang Cuiyun was frightened by Fang Hong's momentum, coupled with the hot pain on her face, she was usually arrogant, but she really didn't dare to be arrogant at the moment, so she could only play ruthlessly on her lips: "Quite unreasonable stinky woman!" Aren't you just weak-hearted! Do you only know how to fight with me? Something I said was wrong! Isn't it true that your daughter didn't come back last night? ”

The more Jiang Cuiyun spoke, the more she felt that was the case: "Who is the eldest girl in our village who will not come back overnight?" I see that this is not a fuel-efficient lamp! Problematic! It's just you, you only know how to open your eyes and talk nonsense, and say that the mud is a treasure! ”