Lu Shiwang had long been unaccustomed to the style of the Fang family, but he was stupid and angry, his face was red and his neck was thick, but he didn't say anything to refute it for a long time.

Seeing Lu Shiwang like this, Fang Mulin felt even more reasonable.

He spat and said, "What do you see your aunt crying into?" The whole soul is gone.

You have the ability, but you don't help find the child, just because your aunt has soft ears and follows others to gossip, you are like this, do you say this?

That junior of the Jiang family, just said a few words about her, and she didn't lose two taels of meat, for a water-based poplar woman, can she use it like this? ”

Listening to her husband's words, the more Lu Cuilan thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. No, she can't just leave it at that.

Blood and family affection, can it be broken if it is broken?

She wants to find her eldest brother and a few nephews, and ask them to find Ming Ming back, and now that time has passed, she will definitely be able to find it back.

She rushed over like crazy, dragged Lu Shiwang, and tore up: "Hurry up and call your second brother and third brother, go and get Ming Ming back for me." I'm your aunt, you can't leave me alone. ”

Lu Shiwang wanted to tear Lu Cuilan away, but Lu Cuilan was a woman, and she was indeed his aunt, which made him unable to let go of his hands and feet, and he was entangled by Lu Cuilan.

Wang Qiuju seized the opportunity and reached out to steal meat from the pot, but was hit by Luo Taohua with a spatula, "What are you doing?" If you want to steal our meat, do you want to be shameless? ”

Wang Qiuju said cheekily: "Who stole your family's meat?" This wild boar is not only beaten by your Lu family, what's wrong with me eating a piece? ”

"That's not your share." Luo Taohua was vicious in front of the cauldron, and whoever dared to steal her meat to eat, she would dare to fight with her.

Wang Qiuju couldn't defeat Luo Taohua in the end, and finally failed to succeed.

However, Fang Mulin took the opportunity to grab a big pig bone with meat from the pot, and he didn't care about the heat, so he grinned and gnawed it.

Seeing that Fang Mulin had eaten the meat, Wang Qiuju's eyes were red with jealousy, Fang Qingmu leaned over and wanted to grab the big bone in Fang Mulin's hand, "Fourth brother, give me something to eat." ”

"Get out of the way." Fang Mulin pushed him away, gnawed on the flesh on the bones in a big gulp, and scolded vaguely: "Remember that I am your fourth brother at this time?" Where were you when I needed help? You don't come to help when my house is obviously lost, and you run faster than a dog when it comes to eating. ”

"It was too chaotic at that time, didn't you take care of it?" Fang Qingmu sneered: "Besides, there are so many families in the village, you see that everyone has not lost their children, but your family has obviously lost it."

If you want me to say it! Fourth brother, you should have no son in your life, if you want to open some, don't worry, you just need to be good to a few boys in my family, and when you are old, they will still honor you. ”

Fang Mulin pounced, pressed Fang Aoki to the ground, picked up the bones in his hand and greeted him in the face.

"You fart, why should you and I have no son in our lives? I think you deliberately sold my family and wanted me to raise your son for nothing. ”

Fang Mulin thought that before he gave birth to a son, everyone kept telling him to cut off his tail behind his back, and often compared him with a few elder brothers, saying that every brother has no shortage of sons to inherit the lineage, but he has no son, and the words are all ridiculing him.

He has seen several times that his brothers laughed at him with outsiders, they used to laugh at him, they didn't stand up to help him speak, his family obviously had an accident, they didn't help, and now they still want him to help them raise their son.

The more Fang Mulin thought about it, the more angry he became, and the harder his subordinates became. Fang Qingmu was beaten to the point that his head was bleeding, and his mouth was screaming.

Seeing that the two sons were fighting, Mrs. Fang sat on the ground and cried, "What kind of sin have I created!" ”