Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"Liu Lancui, don't say a few words!"

Zhang Yue'e was so angry that her heart ached, she turned her head and scolded her uneasy daughter-in-law, and then called Su Jianmin anxiously. "You take care of your wife!"

Su Jianmin cast a gloomy look at the eldest daughter who was threatening her life, and then kicked Liu Lancui, who was curling her lips and akimbo.

"Fuck me, stop! If you don't want to think about it, get out!"

Liu Lancui fell to the ground with an ouch, clutching her waist and yelling, not knowing if it was real pain or just pretending.

Su Haiyan ran over to rub her carefully, and the mother and daughter hugged and wiped their tears together, looking pitiful.

"This day is really impossible."

Su Haitang accepted it as soon as it was good, put down the sickle feebly, and called out milk and uncle in aggrieved manner, but secretly despised Su Jianmin's cruelty and selfishness in his heart.

This kick was much harder than her kick.

"Work, work, don't think about it."

Zhang Yue'e understood her youngest son's bad temper, and seeing that Liu Lancui had been taught a lesson, she couldn't argue anymore, so she hugged her wronged granddaughter distressedly, and asked her to drink water.

A storm was temporarily interrupted, and the atmosphere was a little depressed. Everyone worked sullenly, with their own thoughts in their hearts.

Su Jianguo and his father came here directly after harvesting the wheat from their own fields, and they brought enough sickles.

The two families stayed together for a while, and worked together to harvest all the wheat in the acre of land, and dragged them to the grain drying field to wait in line for threshing. Zhang Yue'e and his mother walked home.

Liu Lancui, Su Haiyan and his wife were exhausted, and they started finding faults on the way home before their original goal was achieved.

"Damn girl, hurry back and cook, it's already dark!"

Su Haitang had just suffered from a serious illness, even with the support of spiritual spring water, but after all her vitality was hurt, she worked like a strong laborer for a whole afternoon, and was so tired that she didn't want to talk anymore.

"The dead girl is talking to you, you are deaf!"

Liu Lancui raised her hand and was about to slap her, but Zhang Yue'e grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing? There's no end to the trouble, is it? You're messing around at home, and you don't know how to save face when you go out! I don't think you're tired, so you can make dinner tonight!"

Liu Lancui never took her mother-in-law seriously, so she twitched her wrist suddenly, causing Zhang Yuee to stagger!

Su Haitang rushed over to support her, and asked anxiously, "Miss, are you alright?"

"My waist is flashing." Zhang Yue'e gasped in pain, frowning tightly.

Su Haitang felt that the time was almost up, so he looked at the villagers gathered on the street to enjoy the shade, and turned his head to growl at Liu Lancui.

"Do you have to kill me and my grandma before you give up? It's too much! Are you really my own mother? You yell every day wishing that I would be thrown to feed wolves after I was born. I would rather be eaten by wolves than be eaten by wolves." You see the world beating, scolding and abuse!"

Liu Lancui couldn't bear the pointing and pointing from the villager next to her, so she gritted her teeth and grinned furiously!

"Well, I worked so hard to raise you for eighteen years, but I have raised an enemy! If you don't like to stay, get out! I can't give birth to a wolf-hearted thing like you! Steal my things and send them out to raise a wild man , I'm still ashamed!"

Su Haitang threw herself into Zhang Yuee's arms with a wow. "I'm dying of milk! She's going to pour dirty water on me! I'm ashamed to see anyone! Is this my real mother? Is Su Haiyan the only one who is her real daughter?"

"Haitang, don't cry, your mother has a bad mouth." Zhang Yue'e has a good face, and she is not used to exposing family quarrels to outsiders.

"Oh, mothers tend to favor the younger ones, ten fingers are not as long as normal, you are the boss, you have to be sensible."

Su Haitang suddenly broke out, feeling that the words "You are the boss, you must be sensible, and you must give way to your younger siblings" that you have heard since childhood are particularly harsh!

"This is not partiality! I'm not a child of three or four years old who is ignorant! I'm eighteen, and I don't need to compete with my younger siblings to fight over who my parents love more, and I never count on it!"