Son?

Hearing these two very piercing words, Ye Qingzhou, who had already planned to stop, stepped forward again, chased directly into the courtyard, and made up two feather dusters on Zhao Yongbo.

Then, she threw the feather duster aside, picked up a half-human-high wooden stick from the wall, used it as a crutch, and followed Zhao Yongbo to the entrance of the village.

At this time, because of Wang Hongxia's swearing before, a large group of people had already gathered here, pointing and looking at the joke.

Wang Hongxia, who was originally scolding heartily, was even more angry when she saw her husband stumbling and crawling, and pointed at his nose and began to scold.

"You useless thing! What to run? ”

"What scares you like this?" After getting married, Wang Hongxia has always looked down on her husband Zhao Yongbo, and often spoke ill of her at home because of disappointment.

"Could it be that you saw a ghost, don't you ......" Wang Hongxia didn't finish a sentence in her mouth, and looked at Ye Qingzhou, who was hobbling over with a wooden stick.

Her yellowed eyes turned in their sockets, and then she sat directly on the ground, and cried in the direction where Ye Qingzhou was: "Mother, how can you bear to look at your own grandson, because you can't marry a daughter-in-law without a house?" ”

"Fei'er usually loves you the most!" Wang Hongxia looked at the people around her while crying, as well as Ye Qingzhou's reaction.

"Fei'er is now sixteen years old, and if she doesn't have a family again, how can she be worthy of the ancestors of our old Zhao family?" Anyway, today she Wang Hongxia is out of the way.

There is only one purpose - to take advantage of the absence of her father-in-law, and directly let her mother-in-law, Ye Qingzhou, who is not assertive and easy to coax, vacate her house and use it as a wedding room for her Wang Hongxia's son.

When Ye Qingzhou heard this, he was not in a hurry to answer, but raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit the second son Zhao Yongbo, who was holding Wang Hongxia's thigh, "I'll beat you up for not doing your job and achieving nothing!" ”

"Your own son is sixteen years old, and you haven't even earned the money to marry your daughter-in-law!"

"I'll beat you useless." As soon as Ye Qingzhou's stick fell, the second stick was raised again and fell hard.

"Your son is a person who is about to get married, and he didn't even ask someone to build a house for him in advance!"

"I also let my mother-in-law stand at the entrance of the village and sprinkle it in public! Make such a shameful thing! ”

"It's really shameful for the entire old Zhao family to follow you alone!"

"Zhao Yongbo, you waste, where do you have the appearance of being half a father, a husband, and a son?" In a few words, Ye Qingzhou directly stabbed Wang Hongxia and reversed the direction.

In this ancient plane, although the status of women has been slightly improved compared to the past, ordinary women can also go out to find some laundry and cleaning and miscellaneous cooking jobs through their own efforts, but they still have the idea of male superiority and inferiority in their bones.

Today's such a thing, ordinary people may think that Wang Hongxia, as the second daughter-in-law, is not a thing, arrogant and unreasonable, and wants to occupy the house of their old couple.

But Ye Qingzhou felt that the original owner and his husband had not really raised Wang Hongxia, and everything she did was compared with Zhao Yongbo, who was raised by the original owner with hard work.

Ye Qingzhou felt that instead of educating his daughter-in-law who was not related by blood, it was better to teach his son who was really incompetent, unfilial, and wasteful to come to reality.

"Mother! Don't hit...... Oops! Zhao Yongbo was scurrying all over the ground in pain, but he kept begging for mercy, "Don't fight!" Other...... Hit! ”

Wang Hongxia listened to her mother-in-law Ye Qingzhou's previous words, and saw her real stick to meat fighting style, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed about her husband on the ground.

"Mother! The second one, he is your biological son! Wang Hongxia looked at Ye Qingzhou, who was beating her husband with a stick, and her voice instantly became louder, "How can you be so ruthless and beat him with a dead hand?" ”

"You still talked about your son before, but look at yourself, do you still have the appearance of a mother now?" When Wang Hongxia beat Zhao Yongbo by herself, she didn't feel anything wrong, but as soon as she saw someone else doing it, she instantly felt that her majesty had been violated.

"With my Wang Hongxia here today, you can't beat him!"

"We don't need you to meddle in our family's affairs!"