Chapter 147: Eating Radishes and Worrying Lightly

The Wen family saw that there was a commotion, and the Jiang family did not suffer a loss, so they pulled Mingzhu to stand aside and comforted them.

"I said you're an old immortal, you're so ruthless, you can do this ruthless? Look at you, what have you scratched the pearl into, are you embarrassed to block it and not go out to explain? Mother Wen touched Mingzhu's tender little face and was distressed, and said with a frown.

"That's right, isn't it just bullying no one in the Jiang family, let me tell you, our Wen family hasn't died yet, so it's riding on their necks and? Hum! Not yet! ”

Mother Wen is not a nosy person, but she really can't bear this thing under her nose, isn't this snobbery, isn't it just that she bullied a few orphans and widows of the Jiang family to find trouble, otherwise, she would have stayed on the side a long time ago.

She wanted to clean him up a long time ago, if it wasn't for Father Wen's stopping, seeing if she didn't beat him back and forth, would it still be his turn to be arrogant here?

Steward Zhou has lived for such a long time, and he can be regarded as a good person, not to mention that he still knows Mother Wen, if he doesn't slip away now, I'm afraid that he won't be able to run a good meal.

His son is gone, and the Zhou family is now the only one left, seeing that the situation is not good, I saw Steward Zhou silently wiping a cold sweat, his eyes dripping and rolling, racking his brains to think about how to run away and leave a root for the Zhou family.

It hurts, it really hurts, Jiang Zhimiao's slut is really ruthless, if he hadn't been in a state of mourning more than dying these days, I'm afraid that he would have rolled his eyes and kicked his legs over, how could he still stand in peace like now.

Grandfather Jiang is gone, he is the only one left, the other party is overwhelming, and they are all ruthless characters, among which there are also a few martial arts practitioners, he is half of the body into the ground, he can't beat, he really can't beat, this time I'm afraid it's hard to say that he can go.

"I, when did I ride on her neck and, I look like I'm half of my body about to go into the ground, I didn't have a son a few days ago, and I'm a completely lonely old man in the future, I, I'm just hysterical, I can't control myself."

A few people didn't reply, sneered, and continued to listen to him talk about his neck.

"Isn't this an old person, and her eyes are not good, plus she felt uncomfortable a few days ago, so she accidentally scratched her, what's the matter, do you want to be unforgiving or what? Just talk about what's wrong with her, you look at me, you look at me who was beaten, she was not lightly injured, I was lightly injured? ”

"I'm an old bone, and I've been beaten like this by you, no matter what, it's enough, even if it's a tooth for a tooth, I've returned several teeth." Steward Zhou rolled up his sleeves and showed the bruises all over his body in front of people, crying with tears in his eyes.

It's not Jiang Zhimiao who is crying, at his level, he is blind if he doesn't go to the teahouse to tell stories, and he can cry and cry for eighteen turns, this guy is no one, at least in her cognition, only Jiang Zhili, who hides a needle in the cotton, can match it.

"What the hell, you're crying, you don't understand and think I'm wrong with you, what's the matter, what if I hit you? If you don't accept it, you will come and beat me, you will beat me, you will beat me. Jiang Zhimiao put his hands around his arms and said proudly.

The sheepfold was not much bigger, this family is close to each other, if anyone has something to do, it is the whole family to join in the fun, now hearing this, they are not too big to join in the fun, all of them are straight-eyed, staring at a few people.

"I said Jiang girl, your heart is a little smaller, isn't it just that the child was scratched a few times, whose child didn't grow up bumping around, what's the matter, your child is precious, just scratch these few times and can't stand it?"

"I think about how much this injury is, you are beaten and beaten, scolded and scolded, it is enough that things have come to this point, you look at him, what has he suffered, this is a dead son and a beating, it's not that I said you, you are shouting and shouting and killing at such a young age, you still accumulate some virtue in your mouth."

Zhang Mengshi struck while the iron was hot, and immediately aroused a wave of discussion in the crowd.

"That is to say, whose child doesn't have any injuries on his body, this muddy road, they are used to wandering around, some injuries are normal, no, just go home to recuperate with this injury, there is no need to give him an old man so embarrassed, after all, everyone has no son, and they have all been taught back, it's enough."

"That's to say, it's too trivial, it's all people who have been exiled into the lowly register, do you have that life is delicate, you can't say anything if your hand is broken and your leg is broken, you can't stand it when your family is scratched twice, people scratch and it's not cats and dogs scratch, it's all done to this point, what do you still want, is it difficult to let him die?"

As soon as Zhang Meng's family was so mixed, people's hearts immediately fell to the side of Steward Zhou, their faces were full of displeasure, and they attacked him in groups, accusing Jiang Zhimiao of excesses.

"I said that you are also idle to eat radishes and worry about it, whose children are not expensive, whose children are not a little bigger than a palm to be fed, anyway, if this matter is left on me, I can't bear it, my children I teach my own lessons, outsiders, I can't!"

Zhao didn't know when he came over, and retorted in his mouth, but Jiang Zhimiao was a little surprised, she has always been at odds with her, and it is really rare to help her speak at this time, and I don't have the money to smooth out the edges and corners of my temperament.

"Go and go, get out of the way if you have nothing to do, and you can't do something serious if you cry wolf every day? Did the firewood chop? Is the rice ready? Did the bowl brush? Are all the quilts dry? Can't you do something every day? Do you have to get me to chew on the root of my tongue? You're looking at me, I don't dare to cut you, right? ”

Jiang Zhimiao looked around with a warning face, and said with a displeased face, "You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, this child is not your family, I don't know if I feel distressed, okay, who just said just now is just scratching a few times, you stand up for me, I'll go and "scratch" your child a few times in a while, I'll see if you will feel distressed, and if you will be high." ”

"Really, I'm busy with my own family affairs all day long, but I know the affairs of other people's families, what's the matter, I need you to teach me how to do things? I tell you, if anyone points fingers at me again, I will nullify his hand, do you believe it or not? After speaking, Jiang Zhimiao let out a "phew" and warned viciously.

"You, especially you!" A fierce light flashed in her eyes, pointed at Zhang Mengshi and sneered, "Don't be in front of me, your nose is not a nose, your eyes are not eyes, what's the matter, it's not enough to be a demon in front of me, right?" ”