"Mom, no matter what you say, Teacher Lin is also Wenjun's sister-in-law, let's not embarrass others."

"Phew! Now Wen Jun is capable, she is a sister-in-law, in the past, Wen Jun went back to her parents' house to ask for food, why didn't she see her, who was a sister-in-law, to help? ”

Lu Zhiqiang blushed, he was not as thick-skinned as his mother, he could say such things, when the third uncle and third aunt and Wen Jun Jiaming were in trouble, they didn't lend a hand, and his parents also spread rumors everywhere, saying that Yun Ting was arrested and shot by the Public Security Bureau.

As soon as he remembered what he had done before, Lu Zhiqiang couldn't forgive himself, so he could only work for Song Wenjun with all his heart to atone for his sins.

"Mom, didn't you go home and sleep for a while? What are you doing back? ”

"I want to steal some bricks and go back to ......"

As soon as she told the truth carelessly, Wang Cui'e looked at her son embarrassedly, "Hehe, it's not stealing, it's borrowing!" ”

"Mom, what do you want to do?" Lu Zhi stomped his feet angrily.

"Don't forget, you and my father, but you promised me that you will not go against Wen Jun again."

"Who got it right? I'm her second aunt, what can I do with her a few bricks? She didn't lack these broken bricks. ”

"If you don't ask, you're stealing, Mom, what do you want bricks for?" Lu Zhiqiang asked with a cold face.

"What's that...... Your grandfather's and grandmother's graves have collapsed, and I'll take bricks and rebuild them. ”

Well?

What the hell does this filial piety have?

When his grandmother was alive, she was not less fucking angry, and when she died, she remembered to honor the old man, isn't it too late?

"I know, I'm not busy tomorrow, I'll go to the cemetery to have a look, you can go home."

Wang Cui'e pouted, the bricks were not stolen, and it was not interesting to go home, so it was better to find Lin Qianqian to grind her teeth, say some gossip, and ask her why she couldn't conceive a child? Is Song Wenhao not good?

Push the door into the shack, huh? Why can't you push?

"Teacher Lin? Mr. Lin? I can't open the door, you open the door, I want to go in. ”

Wang Cui'e shouted outside for a long time and no one answered, and a nameless fire instantly surged in her heart.

"Lin Qianqian, are you deaf? Open the door for me, I'm freezing to death. ”

In the middle of the night, the door was opened, revealing a crack, and Lin Qianqian looked at her coldly.

"Second aunt, are you in trouble?"

Wang Cui'e will gurgle in her stomach when she suffers from the cold, flatulence and fart, which is very uncomfortable.

"Open up, what are you doing with the door closed? It's not your home. ”

Lin Qianqian's strength was small, and although she pressed her foot against the door, she couldn't withstand Wang Cui'e's brute force, and the door was knocked open all of a sudden.

"Are you sick? What do you do when you lock the door? ”

"Second aunt, I'm sick and want to lie down on Wenjun's kang for a while."

"You're sick and won't go back to your house to lie down?"

"I still have to wait for Wenjun to come back, second aunt, you go back to your house, don't make noise in my ear." Lin Qianqian said impatiently.

Oops hey!

Wang Cui'e exploded in anger, crossed her waist and said fiercely, "Are you sick?" This is our old Lu family, I can come if I want, I can leave if I want, you are an outsider and compare with me, neurotic! ”

Lin Qianqian didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, so she went back to the kang and lay down.

She was really sick, she was too frightened last night, and now she is hot and hot, and if she doesn't rest, going out to the wind will definitely aggravate her condition.

"Yo, your face is really big, lie down when you say lie down, Lin Qianqian, why didn't you find that your skin was thicker than the skin of my heels?"

Seeing her back to herself and killed, Wang Cui'e's big ass moved into the kang, and she took out a bag of salted melon seeds she had hidden before from under the quilt, and rattled and rattled.

"Hey, Lin Qianqian, do you have it?"

Lin Qianqian's back stiffened and ignored her.

"You said that you have been married to Wen Jun and his brother for several years, and you haven't given birth to a single child, has your old woman already looked at you unpleasantly?"

"Tsk, what's the use of long water? Not a single egg is laid. ”