80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

Chapter 41
"Xiao Liuer, where are you at home?" Aunt Qian smiled, showing her yellow teeth, and the creases on her face were fully visible.

Bai Liu smiled: "I'm not at home, who can open the door for Aunt Qian."

Isn't this nonsense, her chimney is smoking, who can't see that there is someone in the house.

The smile on Aunt Qian's face paused, and she said to herself: "I'm confused, I still live as Song Zhiqing. Sigh, I went to live with my youngest son for a few months, and almost thought Song Zhiqing came back."

"Song Zhiqing is a good person."

If others were to say this, Bai Liu might believe it in a daze.

But Aunt Qian and Song Jiaying had a feud. Before Aunt Qian asked Song Jiaying to help her with work as a neighbor, and Song Jiaying ran over her.

Tsk, it's rare for Aunt Qian to suffer.

Since then, Aunt Qian has never said anything good about Song Jiaying. Tell her today that Song Zhiqing is a good person?

The weasel greets the chicken with New Year's greetings, uneasy and kind.

"Aunt Qian, there are still things at home. If you want to catch up with Song Jia, you may have to wait a few more years." Bai Liu analyzed for Aunt Qian.

Aunt Qian trembled, did Bai Liu curse her to death?

That's right, it must be, Song Jiaying is dead, and she was asked to reminisce with a dead man.

People are more afraid of death as they get older, Aunt Qian wanted to scold her immediately.

But after thinking about it, no, she hasn't finished what she wants to do.

"What can I do? There are so many miscellaneous things at home. You are too tired to live alone." Aunt Qian swallowed the smell of stewed meat in the air, "Song Zhiqing used to do it for you, but now I am exhausted." Alright."

Bai Liu's smile remained unchanged, but her tone was condensed: "I'm not tired."

"How can you not be tired? Tangdou is also tired. She is only too old." Aunt Qian said earnestly, "Aunt Qian knows that you want to be a widow for Song Zhiqing. Song Zhiqing is a good person, and Auntie can understand your thoughts."

Bai Liu couldn't understand, how could Aunt Qian say such things.

One must know that she is one of the most wicked mother-in-law in the Xiangyang Brigade, Bai Liu does not believe that she has good intentions.

"Aunt Qian, I have something to say."

Aunt Qian scolded Bai Liu for being clever, with a smile still on her face: "You are a widow for Song Zhiqing, but Tangdou can't be wronged. You live in the village and work endlessly, Tangdou can't do it."

Bai Liu was a little curious about the Qian family's plan, so she asked along the way: "Then Aunt Qian will help us?"

What is the plan of the Qian family? Is Aunt Qian taking a long time to catch a big fish, planning to make friends with her in the future and then seek more things?
Or is she holding the aluminum basin and saying good things for a bite of meat?
Aunt Qian's face twitched, and she laughed again: "What can I do with my old arms and legs, but Auntie is willing to help you with this favor."

She glanced back and greeted, "Dumb, come quickly."

The silly Qian Erdan walked to the door of Bai's house, at a loss and at a loss, with his hands together: "Aunt Bai~"

Bai Liu's eyes darkened slightly, thankfully she didn't let the jelly beans come out.

"Erd is nine years old this year. Look at how strong he is, and he can do a lot of work." Aunt Qian dragged Erdan Qian to Bai Liu, "Give him a bite to eat, no, no, Erdan will live in his house from now on." Your house, you can order it as you like!"

"Long-term worker?" Bai Liu said mockingly.

Aunt Qian shook her head quickly: "What is the long-term worker? You treat him as your son-in-law, the foster husband of Tong! Growing up with Tangdou, how can the two children have a bad relationship?"

"Our Qian family doesn't care about it, Erdan can be Tangdou's door-to-door son-in-law."

Bai Liu skipped Aunt Qian with a flattering smile, and looked at Erdan Qian.

Erdan Qian didn't seem to understand Aunt Qian's meaning, he still played with his two fingers and didn't speak.

"Isn't that wronging Er Dan?" Bai Liu was annoyed.

Aunt Qian waved her hand: "What a grievance, he should be strong enough to help the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in advance. Besides, our two families are neighbors, and we will become in-laws when the second son lives here. How good it is to get along early."

Countless swear words flooded into Bai Liu's mind in an instant, Aunt Qian must be too shameless.

She really underestimated and overestimated her.

"Aunt Qian is really kind." Bai Liu looked behind the door from the corner of her eye, and she remembered that there was a dog-beating stick.

Aunt Qian couldn't hear the meaning behind her words, she licked her face and handed out the aluminum basin: "Our two families are a family, I just came back and haven't had time to cook, see if there is any food for Auntie."

"Is there any meat? You just need to decorate less. Auntie is getting old, so it's okay to eat less."

eat?
Eat a fart!
"Hetui~" Bai Liu spat into Aunt Qian's aluminum basin without hesitation.

Before she could react, she picked up the wooden stick behind the door and swung it at Aunt Qian.

"It's really ugly but you want to be beautiful. You can sell dicks for a bite to eat. You don't like dicks and don't think about why dicks are not good. How long are you going to commit crimes? Okay, I don't care if you harm your family. , to act wildly in front of my old lady's door..."

"The Qian family has changed their career to beg for food, right? I'll ask when your son is around on New Year's Day..."

Aunt Qian didn't expect Bai Liu to fight back suddenly, and when she realized it, she just heard her say that the Qian family was begging for food.

Don't let the youngest son know, the youngest daughter-in-law is from the city, so she looks down on her.

"Fuck NN!" Aunt Qian cursed, "You deserve to be a widow, and I don't think I'm doing it for your own good."

"Let Erdan go to your house, he is the son who is the head of the family, you think you are a slacker and Tangdou is delicious and lazy, and you can marry—"

"Bang, click~" Bai Liu ruthlessly pinched the aluminum basin on Aunt Qian's head.

She couldn't let Aunt Qian go on talking, the rumors in the village were bad, polluting Tangdou's ears.

"The old godly woman didn't want to raise her grandson after killing her. What the hell, let your grandson eat a lot of food?" Bai Liu deliberately confused, "You let our family raise a second egg, because you want the second egg to starve to death someday!"

"How dare you say that I—" Aunt Qian rushed to speak.

"Let's just say what's wrong with you," Bai Liu spoke very quickly, "You take your bastard from door to door begging for food, if I don't cure you, you will ruin the reputation of our Chinese New Year brigade!"

For some reason, Aunt Qian became begging for food with her dick: "I, when will I say begging for food?"

"Mother!" Qian Dashan and his daughter-in-law hurried over, "Wouldn't you let the family live in peace just after you came back?"

Qian Dashan was full of grief and indignation, while Qian Dashan's wife hugged Er Dan to comfort her.

Seeing them coming back from the entrance of the village carrying their things, Bai Liu probably knew it well.

She didn't look at the Qian family's mother and son arguing, but looked at Er Dan Ma.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know." Er Danma's eyes were full of tears.

Bai Liu felt nothing in her heart, she neither felt sorry for them nor hated them.

"Let's go back." She was still cooking meat on the stove, wondering if the brat was stealing candy again.

Qian Dashan and his wife blushed, angry and ashamed, but full of powerlessness.

Instead, Qian Erdan silently lowered his head and repeated his mother's words: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Bai Liu looked upset: "Go back quickly."

Aunt Qian had already left angrily, and the stupid-looking Qian Erdan was reaching out to wipe his mother's tears.

Bai Liu endured it, but he didn't.

"Don't let yourself regret it."

After she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut.

(End of this chapter)