In the 80s, the aboriginal women were aggressive

Chapter 340 The shirt matches the sweat

Fang Yuan stood up directly: "Mom, tell me how to deal with her." She just had to copy things.

Mrs. Lu looks down on her son more and more. Listen to what her daughter-in-law has to say. It's so awesome.

Lu Chuan really didn't think what Fang Yuan said was right, so he had to ask clearly about the situation: "We still have to ask about the situation clearly."

Fang Yuan: "What are you asking? It won't hurt our mother to ask anything. Mom, just wait, I will vent your anger."

Mrs. Lu pulled Fang Yuan, how could she let her daughter-in-law go out like this: "I will recognize my daughter-in-law from now on."

That tone means that everyone else is in vain. Lu Chuan basically asked Fang Yuan to serve as a table for him.

Lu Chuan didn't know that being unreasonable could be used as a criterion for intimacy.

Mrs. Lu pulled Fang Yuan to prevent her from going out to cause trouble for the old goblin: "I'm not being bullied. I just feel unhappy."

Lu Chuan sounded like something was wrong. Her mother was so cruel, and if she could make her unhappy and still hold it in her heart, there must be something wrong.

When Fang Yuan heard this, she said, "Mom, I've made you unhappy. We won't eat her popsicles."

Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. At least he didn't tell anyone not to sell popsicles here. Otherwise, it would be a bit overbearing.

Mrs. Lu's cooking is a little uncomfortable.

Fang Yuan couldn't stand it anymore: "Mom, who are you angry with? I asked the people at the garage and no one provoked you."

Fang Yuan and Madam Lu got along well, but her mother-in-law was having trouble with her. Although she didn't go to find a place for her, Fang Yuan went to ask the masters at the car repair shop to find out why.

Mrs. Lu was in a bad mood and said dully: "It's okay, just turn around."

Okay, Fang Yuan, this is a real person. If her mother-in-law says it's okay, she will really treat it as if it's okay. If her mother-in-law wants to offend this person, Fang Yuan will definitely be the first one to get involved.

But if Mrs. Lu said it was okay, Fang Yuan would not be very considerate. She was really not a person who could understand everything.

Or in Fang Yuan's mind, she thought her mother-in-law wanted to handle the matter herself.

Lu Chuanxin said that he didn't know how Madam Lu could see Fang Yuan's caring nature. He could already see the problem. If Madam Lu from Fang Yuan's side said a word, nothing would happen.

Then the next day, Father Lu wore sweats again. This change is really fast and the reversal is powerful.

When Fang Yuan saw Father Lu, she asked in surprise: "Why isn't Dad wearing a shirt?" Could it be that her mother-in-law was understood.

Father Lu glanced at Mrs. Lu and couldn't tell his daughter-in-law, "I wonder why your mother has such a fit. She couldn't find a sweatshirt when she woke up yesterday, and she couldn't find a shirt when she woke up today."

Father Lu doesn't even know if he will be able to find his pants when he wakes up tomorrow morning. This woman didn’t know what was wrong, she felt like a gust of wind. He was worried to death.

Madam Lu didn't even give Father Lu a look, and she hadn't given him a good look since yesterday. Father Lu was baffled.

Every day, it depends on the mother-in-law's face. Focusing on the mother-in-law's expression, there was no time to think about anything else.

Because his daughter-in-law is blind, Father Lu can only shoulder the blame: "I'm not used to wearing it, but I feel more comfortable wearing sweats." This is the truth.

Fang Yuan wanted to ask Madam Lu, why did you suddenly feel that you are a good match and don't let my dad wear a shirt?

Let Lu Chuan interrupt and cover it up: "Why does Satisfaction seem to be chasing you all the time? Are you hungry?" So, at the critical moment, his son could see clearly.

Fang Yuan looked satisfied and said, "That's not possible. He must have recognized the person and knows that I am his mother." Fang Yuan immediately went over to hug the child. The two of them played together and felt that they were of the same mind.

Lu Chuan smiled and said to Dad Lu: "We men don't choose to wear whatever is given to us." He told his father not to argue with women over this matter. Being a son is not easy.

Father Lu glanced at his son and said nothing, and he had no pursuit of clothes. The shirt didn't feel that good, mainly because the mother-in-law kept changing it, which made him embarrassed.

Father Lu could still comfort himself because he didn't know anyone in the provincial capital.

Mrs. Lu snorted coldly and said, "I'll put on a shirt for you. That's what I can't think of. I want you to recruit the old lady." Damn old man, you have no shame.

From the beginning to the end, Father Lu didn't know what his mother-in-law was angry about. She went out to repair cars diligently and make money like an old scalper.

When Lu Chuan went out, he asked Mrs. Lu: "How comfortable would you be if my dad didn't wear that dress?"

Mrs. Lu said bitterly: "That bitch, she went over to teach my man how many ways to roll up his sleeves when wearing a shirt. Do I need her? I asked you to teach me how to wear sleeveless clothes. Don't you have any men in your family?" You will be so blind when you come out."

Lu Chuan burst into laughter. He was so old despite his age: "You can do it. You have the ability. I think whether you have sleeves or not is not the point. You might as well go to my dad's place and spend some time. Let people know that my dad has his own plans." .”

Madam Lu was angry. Do I need to tighten the knot so tightly? "I saw other old ladies being courteous to him? Isn't it fun for me to go there?"

Lu Chuan choked: "No, you should mainly believe in my dad. He is an honest man and has no tricks. It's not like you don't know."

Mrs. Lu said gloomily: "I believed it at first, but I won't necessarily believe it in the future. Didn't you tell me? A martyr girl is afraid of stalking a man. I can't stop that woman from hooking up with him."

After saying that, the old lady threw the shirt to Lu Chuan bitterly: "You can keep it and wear it."

How happy you are when you buy it, but how disappointed you are when you throw it away.

Lu Chuanxin said, I really don't care about clothes: "Fang Yuan bought all my clothes for me. You should keep them for my dad, who will wear them at home for you to see."

After saying that, he hugged his son and left. As a son, he shouldn't get involved in this matter. Also, the martyr girl is afraid of stalking the man, so what do you think of my father?

Mrs. Lu was left alone and had nowhere to vent her anger when she was unhappy. The grandson was even taken away, which made Mrs. Lu even more unhappy.

Watching my son go out with Satisfied in his arms, I thought to myself that taking the child with me when going out to work makes it difficult for my son to work safely. I kind of regret finding trouble for my son.

But Mrs. Lu really listened to her son's words.

I took the pony and went to Father Lu's place. Without my grandson, I stayed with Father Lu for most of the day.

Just like Lu Chuan said, the old lady must know that this old man has a master.

Father Lu couldn't help but look at Mrs. Lu several times. Why didn't this woman hang around her grandson today? "Who is taking it with you if you are satisfied? Why don't you make some bad food for the children while you are not at home. I If you have money, buy some meat and stew it for the children."

Mrs. Lu was angry with a dark face, and said to Mr. Lu: "I'm making you uncomfortable by being here? Why do you have to get rid of me?" Her tone was strange.

Father Lu: "What do you mean? I see you are uncomfortable here. Why should I send you away?"

Mrs. Lu didn't know who she was competing with, so she shouted to Mr. Lu loudly: "I'm at ease."

As a result, Father Lu didn't dare to say a word. Father Lu thought to himself, why did this woman take gunpowder?


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