Chapter 92
Before, Gao Yueyang hadn't carefully observed Wu Suhong's appearance. When she got in the car, she took a close look at her and found that her nose and mouth were familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Immediately, she thought that the stand-ins for famous film and television stars in the previous life, or a few passers-by, all looked alike, so she didn't think about it any more.

After Song Baozhen and Wu Suhong got off the bus, they chatted stickily for a while before leaving.

Seeing Song Baozhen walking away, Gao Yueyang lifted his foot from the corner and followed in the direction Wu Suhong was walking.

Although Wang Xiaohui temporarily took a break from cooking, she was in a bad mood one day and had a neuropathy attack, or for some other reason, she thought of Wang Baolei again, and then she would repeat the old trick or replace it with another sinister idea.

Therefore, if you know this and know the other, you will be able to fight a hundred battles without being imperiled.

Wu Suhong thought it was troublesome to carry too many things all the way, and she was afraid that the commune here could not buy them, so she only brought two cans of malted milk and a few pounds of eggs.

After I came to the supply and marketing cooperative, I bought some brown sugar, canned food and other food in a large net, and then turned around and walked towards the very spacious alley opposite.

After a while, they stopped in front of a single-family courtyard.

The two-meter-high gray brick wall and the large red wooden door were painted red and bright, and it looked like it had not been painted for a long time.

Looking at the nearby houses with old wooden doors, Gao Yueyang felt that the conditions of the family Wu Suhong's daughter married should be good, otherwise they would not have married from the county seat to a small place like the commune.

"Mom, why are you here?"

The one who opened the door was Wu Suhong's son-in-law, who was about 1.7 meters tall, thin and well-groomed.

Pan Wenjie was surprised that her mother-in-law came back so late. The home is small and there is no place to stay at night.

Wu Suhong felt that she was not welcomed by her son-in-law, and the elder with a straight face stared at him and asked coldly, "What do you mean, can't I come?"

Only then did Pan Wenjie react to his gaffe because he was too surprised. He quickly shook his head apologetically.
"No, no, you can come anytime, I just thought you would come tomorrow, and you are all ready to pick you up at the station...

"Then you still don't open for me."

Wu Suhong didn't wait for Pan Wenjie to finish speaking, and very impatiently, she stretched out her hand and pulled the person aside, and walked in grandly.

Hearing a thud, Pan Wenjie was caught off guard and was pushed, and the back of his head slammed into the door frame.

Grinning his teeth, he rubbed the back of his head twice, then made a sudden movement, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly closed the door and ran into the yard.

Gao Yueyang hid in the space and used his consciousness to see the scene at the door just now clearly.

The man's eyes dodged with a guilty conscience, there must be something tricky.

Wu Suhong naturally saw it, and then walked in impatiently, hehe.

Sure enough, as soon as she thought about it, Wu Suhong's angry scolding came from the yard.
"He Yuchen, you are going to die!!"

Consciously entered the courtyard, the small courtyard was clean and tidy, and there were several half-worn clothes hanging on the clothesline in front of the east window. Because the weather was too cold, the clothes had been frozen hard.

On the west side there are two kitchens and utility rooms that look like they were built later.

At the door of the kitchen, a man who was so heavily dressed that he couldn't tell his body shape, his head and face were tightly wrapped, there was a thick blue-black under his exposed eyelids, and it seemed that he hadn't slept well for a long time.

She was carrying half a basin of vegetable washing water. It seemed that she had just come out of the kitchen and was about to pour it out. She thought that this person was Wu Suhong's daughter.

Pan Wenjie didn't dare to look at his mother-in-law, and hurriedly took the water basin from his daughter-in-law's hand: "I didn't say it, wait for me to pour it, I'll make my mother angry."

It's okay not to speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Wu Suhong scolded furiously as if he had found a vent.
"Pan Wenjie, my daughter got married to make your Pan family so bad."

"The Pan family is so dead that I have just given birth to my daughter to cook in the field. It's almost eight lifetimes of virtue."

He Yuchen winked at Pan Wenjie who was at a loss beside him.

Pan Wenjie understood, hurriedly emptied the water in the basin, ran to Wu Suhong and said with a smile: "Mom, what are you doing buying so many things from all the way, it's tiring to carry, I'll get it."

Wu Suhong glared at her son-in-law fiercely, and then let go of her hand reluctantly. It was indeed a bit tiring to carry so many things.

At this time, He Yuchen stepped forward and held Wu Suhong's arm affectionately, explaining while walking into the house,

"Mom, you misunderstood. My in-laws have gone to work. I volunteered to cook. I don't blame Wenjie."

Wu Suhong's face was still stinky. Seeing the deserted living room, her temper came up again.

"Are you stupid? You touch the underwater kitchen after giving birth. I think you are tired of living. How could I, Wu Suhong, give birth to such a useless thing as you?"

"Besides, your mother-in-law is guarding the gate of the waste collection station. She can earn a few dollars a month. It's not important to serve you in confinement."

Gao Yueyang listened, and nodded in agreement. In winter, if a woman can't manage her confinement properly, it is easy to suffer from the root of the disease, which is a lifetime event.

Pan Wenjie felt that he was wrong, and he didn't want to be scolded and embarrassed. He put the things on the table and hurried out of the kitchen to cook.

He Yuchen didn't want his mother's attention to be always on this aspect, so he quickly changed the subject and dragged him to his bedroom.

"Mom, I didn't let my mother-in-law serve me. Don't blame her. Let's go and look at your granddaughter. The little one is so cute."

Gao Yueyang was a little speechless. Is there something wrong with Wu Suhong's daughter's brain? She is not as smart and courageous as her mother.

Sure enough, Wu Suhong was even more angry when she heard it: "Your little sister-in-law is not too young, so won't she take care of you at home?"

After finishing speaking, seeing He Yuchen want to untie the scarf on his face, he stopped: "Don't untie it yet, it's too cold in this room."

"Oh, I'll untie it later after I finish eating." He Yuchen said indifferently, turning his head to stare at the little baby on the bed, his eyes full of love.

Wu Suhong just raised her eyes and glanced at the baby and stopped looking at it. Instead, she showed a look of hating iron and not steel, and continued to ramble on to her daughter,
"Pan Wenjie loves you and is willing to take care of you in the kitchen for you, then you will suffer."

"You're good, you have to be diligent, pretend to be skilled, and make fun of your body without looking at the actual situation. You are stupid or not smart. I have taught you how to behave in vain over the years."

Wu Suhong put a lot of thought into this eldest daughter, and she wanted to cultivate her wholeheartedly, and wanted her to marry a good family.

The result was good, and he secretly had sex with his high school classmate Pan Wenjie.

Hmph, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of you, and there will be times when she regrets it later.

When Gao Yueyang heard Wu Suhong mentioning the sister-in-law, he glanced at several rooms in the house, but there was no one else.

At this moment, a young man who looked like sixteen or seventeen, and a handsome, thirteen- or four-year-old girl with a schoolbag on his back stopped outside the gate of Pan's house.

Pan Wenjing looked guilty, looking down at the ground weakly,

"Second brother, I came back on duty a little late today, I don't know, I don't know if my sister-in-law will blame me."

Pan Wenbo snorted disdainfully: "What right does she have to blame you, you are not her nanny, it's okay, there is a second brother here."

After he was about to knock on the door, he found that the door was unlocked, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

Gao Yueyang clearly caught the look of the weak-looking girl at the door, the smug look on her suddenly raised face, and her eyes were full of ridicule.

Oh, it turned out to be a white lotus.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already dark, and there was nothing to see inside. After observing that there was no one around, I went out of the space and directly out of the alley.

What she didn't know was that after He Yuchen took off the scarf covering his face, he revealed a face that was six or seven points similar to someone.

(End of this chapter)

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