Traveling through the 80s and marrying a rough man

Chapter 489 Your second son who loves you the most is suffering!
Facts have proved that as long as you want to run, you can run as long as you want.

Chen Xuebin ran away, although he didn't need to call Liu Qiushou an elder, but it was confirmed that he ate leeks at home and smelled like leeks all over his body.

Oops, Honghe Village is lively again, and now it's a stone hammer, Chen Xuebin really can't do it!

Now comes the question, is Chen Yuanyuan her own or a borrowed species?

Aged melons are still sweet when cut.

Borrowing, definitely borrowing!

The people in Honghe Village murmured furtively while covering their mouths.

Oops, it's true that people can't be judged by their appearance, and their men are much more pleasing to the eye, at least they don't make them living widows!

The men of Honghe Village: "..."

Is this something they should be proud of?
It was cold after autumn, and there was dew in the morning, so the clothes couldn't be dried in a short time after washing, so Qian Xiuxiu had to go back in Miao Cuixiang's clothes.

Liu Mangzhong has been suffering recently!
Qian Xiuxiu used to make breakfast in the morning when she was at work, and Liu Wen ate it at school when her child was in school. Now that she goes back to Honghe Village during winter and summer vacations, and usually goes to school in the provincial capital, the two of them would eat lunch together after lunch. together.

Now he was alone.

There were meat and vegetables, and the aroma pierced his nostrils, but he didn't have any appetite after a long time.

Qian Xiuxiu didn't go to work anymore, so she could cook for him and eat at noon, but she didn't, she said she was busy, so she didn't eat at noon, and just had a bite when she was hungry.

For dinner, when I got home, I often had to wait until it was dark before cooking.

The baby's heart is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it!

Although the family has made money, the quality of life has declined, and Liu Mangzhong doesn't know whether making money is good or not.

This woman has a career, and it is the man who suffers!

After work, I dragged my tired body upstairs, and when I opened the door, I saw a lot of things spread on the ground, and a person squatted on the ground with his back to him, picking up the fabric on the ground.

The clothes that man was wearing looked familiar to him, they belonged to his mother.

Could it be that mother knew that he couldn't eat at home, so she severely criticized Qian Xiuxiu, and came here to cook for him?

Wuwuwuwu, a child with a mother is a treasure, and he is a treasure!
Liu Mangzhong's eyes were sour, and his heart was moved. He opened his arms and called out affectionately, "Mother!"

He rushed over and hugged her from behind, just like when he was a child!
This is the taste, why is something wrong.

"Oh! Liu Mang, you are going to die!"

Suddenly, Qian Xiuxiu was hugged from behind, and was forced to lie on the ground by the force.

"Daughter-in-law, why are you? Bah, bah, don't mess with your seniority, I thought it was your mother!"

Qian Xiuxiu supported the ground and got up, "Who else is at home if it's not me? Even if it's my mother, if you hug her like this, my mother's body can bear it, you are really a big boy of your mother!"

But Liu Mangzhong called her mother for no reason, and she didn't lose.

Liu Mangzhong's tears were withdrawn.

"Then why are you wearing your mother's clothes?"

"I went to Honghe Village during the day, and my clothes were dirty, so I can't wear my mother's clothes."

Liu Mangzhong was about to cry again.

Envious, he also wants to go back to Honghe Village often, he misses his mother's cooking!
"I was busy as soon as I came back, and I forgot to change my clothes. I will change my mother's clothes and wash them." After washing them, I will send them back next time.

After changing clothes, Qian Xiuxiu found that her mother's clothes were gone. When she found the living room, she saw Liu Mangzhong crying while holding Miao Cuixiang's clothes.

Shocked her.

"How old are you? You're not a three-year-old child!" He was still holding his clothes and thinking about his mother.

"No matter how old I am, I'm still my mother's child! Woohoo, mother, do you know what your favorite second son's life is like every day? I'm hungry and I want to eat!"

Next to him, Xiao Huang raised his neck and yelled.

Qian Xiuxiu: "..."

What three years old, at most two years old, it's amazing!
The point is that it's ugly to cry, it's better to listen to Liu Bao howling.

"Don't cry, I'll go and cook! I'm so grown up, can't I do it when I'm hungry? I have to do it."

In middle age, what if the son goes out to study, but the husband turns into a son?
Qian Xiuxiu, who is ambitious, is getting tired of doing housework.

In order to rush to make clothes, Qian Xiuxiu had to stay up late before going to bed. Although she could hire someone, it was not to that extent.

In the bedroom, Liu Mangzhong was already sound asleep.

I saw him occupying the position in the middle of the bed, still holding the unwashed Miao Cuixiang's clothes in his hand, as if grabbing the clothes is grabbing the mother, owning the whole world!

Qian Xiuxiu: "..."

Lift your feet, kick your ass, fuck it!
Roll her up!
Liu Mangzhong was kicked and turned over, woke up, dazedly grabbed Miao Cuixiang's clothes and held them in his arms, as if he had returned to his mother's arms when he was a child.

"Mom!" She rubbed her face into her clothes.

Qian Xiuxiu: "..."

Why don't you go back to the countryside and go with his mother?
Maybe even drink some milk.

If you go to bed late, you will definitely wake up late in the morning.

Liu Mangzhong didn't see breakfast at home again.

"Why didn't you make breakfast?"

Qian Xiuxiu frowned, still in a daze, "Didn't you leave half of your salary, there are so many breakfast sellers at the door, buy it yourself!"

There are indeed several small stalls downstairs and in front of the factory, but Jinwo and Yinwo are not as good as their own kennels, and abalone and lobster are not as good as their own Wotou, so he wants to eat their own Wotou.

"I do not!"

Qian Xiuxiu finally opened her eyes, with a look of sleepiness and helplessness, picked up the pants beside the bed, and took out fifty cents from her pocket.

"Buy it yourself!"

Liu Mangzhong was silent for a moment, thinking that he could forcefully buy another breakfast.

"Fifty cents is not enough, I want one piece."

"It's only fifty cents, do you want it or not!" He even bargained.

Liu Mangzhong had no choice but to accept the fifty cents.

"Qian Xiuxiu, let me tell you, I'm not greedy for the fifty cents. From tomorrow onwards, I will have breakfast at home, and I will have dinner at the same time as before. Can't you finish your meal and then go to work?"

"Yes, you are not greedy for fifty cents, you are greedy for a piece. No, although I don't go to work, I am busier than you and can make more money than you. Why can't you cook if I have to cook?"

She also wanted to have a hot meal while she put down the work she was doing.

"...It's all women who cook, there are no men who cook."

"Little Four will cook!"

"...He was originally a cook, it's different!"

Liu Mangzhong thought that after the ultimatum, he would finally be able to see hot meals after get off work, but there was still no.

On Sunday, he angrily followed Qian Xiuxiu back to Honghe Village, the distance between them was long.

"Just watch, I must let my mother judge!"

"I let my mother judge!"

Miao Cuixiang was in the yard, hugging Tianbao and watching Liu Qiushou bathe the pig Yuanyuan. The pig was getting fatter and fatter, and the kang couldn't even go up.

Anyway, the quilt was going to be replaced this year, so Liu Qiushou made an old quilt and spread it on the ground for him to live in.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and this should be the last time it takes a bath outside.

"Mother, woo woo woo! Your second son who loves you the most is suffering!"

Liu Mangzhong burst into tears as soon as he entered the hospital. He opened his arms and threw himself into Miao Cuixiang's arms.

Pretty much the same!

"Get up, what are you going to do if you squeeze Sweet Baby! You are three years old, and you still cry when you are so old, it scares Sweet Baby!"

"Mom, don't you love your second son? I've had a hard time these days!"

Seeing that Tianbao was okay, Miao Cuixiang kissed her on the cheek, then rolled her eyes at Liu Mangzhong.

"What's the matter with you? You're holding an iron rice bowl, and your daughter-in-law can make money. Look at the new clothes on your body."

Qian Xiuxiu followed behind and nodded vigorously. She believed that mother would not listen to one side and believe in another, and she was towards justice!
I don't know when it started, but Qian Xiuxiu felt that her mother-in-law was more reasonable than her own mother!Full of admiration and trust!

It must be the same this time.

(End of this chapter)