Pretty Daughter-in-law Turning Over

Chapter 8 The Little White Rabbit

What happened next was beyond Jing'er's expectations. She felt a strange sticky toes on her toes and felt disgusting.

Her mind was blank, her voice was silent, her hands and feet were as stiff as a living person.

How to do how to do?
"what……?"

"Uh, grass...?"

Just as he was slowly enjoying his prey, he was counterattacked by the prey, and was kicked to the bottom of the bed by Jing'er. The pain made him suspect that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

Smelly woman, pretending to be a virtuous woman!

After Tu Dian got up, he was about to throw himself on the bed, wanting to have a quick fix, cooking raw rice and cooked rice.

"Jing'er, are you screaming? Did I strike too hard and ruin your face?"

Tu Lei's figure was as fast as a gust of wind, and he crossed Tu Dian and scratched in front of Jing'er. He hugged her and asked with the utmost tenderness.

Jing'er didn't say anything, she broke down and cried, pestering the man but wouldn't let it go, she was deeply afraid.

In her limited cognition, a man would not turn against his brother for a woman, and no matter how innocent a woman was, the woman who was hurt would only be the one who was abandoned.

Tu Dian saw the determination in Jing'er's eyes, her scalp felt numb, she gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, do you know this woman, she...?"

"I didn't want to be lazy and don't wash my clothes, but my hand was too injured to touch the water for a long time."

Jing'er cut off the conversation, crying with a sad face, and put her hand in front of the man delicately.

In the woman's big vinegary eyes, there are all kinds of tenderness and soul-stirring.

With such a bewitching stunner in front of her eyes, any man would be reluctant to be angry with her.

"Uh...you do what Mom says."

Tu Lei said dryly.

No matter how good a daughter-in-law is, she can't surpass her mother's status and forget her mother's words.

Immediately, all the aura of love in the room dissipated.

Jing'er's eyes were red, holding a pot of dirty clothes, she went out the door reluctantly.

Only the two brothers were left in the room, looking at each other and not saying a word for a long time.

Tu Dian looked at his brother who was a head taller than him, and said enviously, "If I could have such a gentle and virtuous woman, what if I sang a few times against my mother."

"What nonsense? In this world, no woman is as good as a mother!"

"...I don't know if it's true or false?"

Tu Dian said this very quietly, and it was the truth in his heart.

People are all selfish, for their own good, how can they take care of others?

Therefore, Tu Dian did not believe that his brother listened to his mother's words wholeheartedly, without the slightest selfishness, without any thoughts or calculations.

Speaking of this time alone, he was almost pitted by his mother!

There is a clear pond 700 meters away from Tujialiu. Three-quarters of the pond is covered with natural stones deep in the ground. The large stones can hold hundreds of people, and the small ones can hold dozens of people.

This pond gets its name from the boulders: boulders.

There are four places in the boulder pond where people can go to wash and wash vegetables, and three of them can be seen from a distance and gossip.

There is only one dangerous place, it's not big, it's just enough for Jing'er to squat there and do laundry, which is very concealed.

The water in late autumn is cold without touching it.

Jing'er used her uninjured hand to soak the dirty clothes one by one in the water, and then went through the bathtub.

Before she started washing, she vaguely heard Grandma Liu walking towards her, chatting and laughing with someone.

"Grandma Liu, it's all up to me, so nothing can go wrong."

"Thanks to you, if it were someone else, how could you agree so readily. If this is done, God will bless your son's marriage smoothly."

"Haha."

Hearing this, Jing'er couldn't help but feel a shudder in her heart. It turns out that Aunt Ma didn't gossip with her mother-in-law today, but had a secret deal with Grandma Liu?
Discussing something without any doubts, just because Grandma Liu and Aunt Ma are so close, can you not log out and worry about things?
No, little sister-in-law's marriage...?
Jing'er wanted to wash with one hand and slowly and vigorously, so that she could always wash clean clothes.

Now, she doesn't care so much anymore.

As soon as the wound touched the cold water, she bared her teeth in pain, and her whole body trembled.

Very exciting!

Grandma Liu came out to prepare potatoes for dinner, and then washed them in the boulder pond. Then she wanted to go to the vegetable field to pull some grass while it was still early in the morning.

The small pieces of vegetable plots in her family are closely connected with the vegetable plots of the Tu family. In recent years, because of the Hu clan's harassment, domineering and unreasonable, a lot of land aisles have been occupied.

There's nowhere to be reasonable about this matter, it's the father who says it's right, and the mother who says it's right.

Grandma Liu sighed twice, and saw a lot of grassroot vegetable worms thrown away in her vegetable field, all of which were still alive.

"What kind of wild seed without roots, doing such a terrible thing? Dare to do it, dare not do it, you have no seed!"

No need to look closely, Grandma Liu also knew that it must be Hu's "masterpiece".

Near here, there are only fresh traces left by someone in the Tu family's vegetable field.

Jing'er hurriedly hurried and finally caught up with Grandma Liu's figure. Before she stepped forward, she heard the woman's peculiar loud voice, spit out unspeakable swear words, almost to the point of digging ancestral graves.

For a while, she didn't dare to speak up.

Regardless of age, when a woman is full of anger, she loses her mind and can do anything.

"Cough, what are you hiding?" Grandma Liu cleared the thick phlegm in her throat and spit it in the Tu family's vegetable field in front of Jing'er.

This vomit made Grandma Liu's mood a lot more relaxed, and she didn't hate it so much.

Jing'er felt a little guilty, she glanced at the disgusting thick phlegm in the vegetable field, and did not dare to answer.

"Why? You're a timid little white rabbit, and I'm a wolf-grandmother who eats people and doesn't spit out bones?"

"Pfft... Hahaha, grandma, aren't you mad at me?"

"Shentian Bodhisattva is above, you little rabbit is worth my old man's anger? I am so easily angered, can I live to this age?"

The humorous Grandma Liu can make Jinger laugh with just one sentence, and she can also say something soothing.

Anyone who listened to it couldn't help but be moved by her old man's open-mindedness.

Jing'er leaned down to pick up the weeds in Grandma Liu's vegetable field, caught the bugs, and plucked up half of the weeds in one go.

"Don't be busy, I won't take your favor, an old man."

"Hey, you can go back after a break, and I'll go back after I clean it up."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, can you stop?"

Grandma Liu held on to her waist and said in a buoyant voice.

She is old and not blind, and she can see that Jing'er's injured hands are all blisters, the weeds do not grow eyes, and she cuts her wounds from time to time, and she has seen tiny bloodstains.

"Grandma?"

"Knowing that I'm an old woman, you still hurt me?"

"I hurt you?" Can pulling weeds hurt people too?

Jing'er was puzzled and stopped to look at Grandma Liu, wanting to hear her opinion.

If not, she believed that she would be able to pull the weeds out of this vegetable field very quickly.

This, should be more or less able to help Grandma Liu, right?
……

(End of this chapter)