Farmer's wife comes to farm

Chapter 673 Want to double standard?

Chapter 673 Want to double standard?
Aunt Zheng finally understood that this little bitch did it on purpose.

Deliberately push her down and come back with revenge.

To be so stingy.

Aunt Zheng's face blushed and said, "Su Qingyao, you are too much!
Anyway, I'm old, and you treat me like this...

I'm not afraid to break my bones! "

And the eldest daughter-in-law of Aunt Zheng's family defended Aunt Zheng's family, "Su Qingyao, when my mother is old, do you care so much about her and treat the older elders like this?"

Before Su Qingyao could go back, Wang Jinlan couldn't see it, she spat on the ground and said, "Bah, don't be shameless, now you want to rely on the old to sell the old?

Why don't you say that you are still bullying a child when you are old!
It's okay if you're hurt, but brother Su Qingyao is okay if he's hurt?

Isn't this double standard too powerful? "

"Hey, maybe some people are just so shameless. It doesn't matter what others do, you can't suffer!"

"Auntie Zheng's is really wrong this time. She hurt Su Qingyao's younger brother first. If she doesn't apologize, it's fine to say that kind of thing. No wonder Su Qingyao pushed her angrily. She deserves it."

"Tsk tsk, yes, if it were me, I would have to fight desperately whoever hurt my son."

"..."

"..."

Aunt Zheng's family felt that she was in the wrong because of what everyone said, so she didn't continue to quarrel with Su Qingyao.

Su Qingyao went back to relieve her anger.

Now I have to work on the banquet, and I don't have the time to spend too long on Aunt Zheng's body.

After grabbing the candy peanuts, everyone dispersed.

There were not many people left in the bustling new house.

Only a few people looked at the five-bedroom new house, and after seeing it, they lamented how big and magnificent the five-bedroom house was.

In fact, the five-bedroom house is not particularly large, but it is larger than other houses in the village.

The most important thing is that Wufang builds brick houses instead of adobe houses.

There are only a few families in the whole village who can build tile houses.After all, the price of brick and tile houses is much higher than that of adobe houses.

Others don't stop Su Qingyao from seeing her, otherwise it will really appear that she is too stingy.

However, you must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others.

There is no one to look after the new house, and there are a lot of new furniture in the house.

Before Su Qingyao left, Qin Sheng was told to lock the door so that no one else would have the chance to enter.

Back home, Su Qingyao quickly took off Xiao Baozi's pants and took a look. There was a bruise on his buttocks, and he fell a little badly.

Su Qingyao frowned suddenly.

Su Qingyao became even angrier when she saw the injury on Xiao Baozi's body. This aunt of the Zheng family is too inhuman.

"Does it hurt?" Su Qingyao touched the bruise on Xiao Baozi's buttocks, and asked with some distress.

The little bun bit his lower lip, "Sister, it doesn't hurt very much."

"Still hiding it from my sister? It's all like this and you still say it doesn't hurt." Su Qingyao sighed slightly, feeling more and more distressed.

The little bun met Su Qingyao's concerned eyes, and pouted the corner of his mouth, "Sister, I'm a man, so it's okay to be hurt a little!"

Su Qingyao wanted to laugh, but also felt pity.

This little guy, hey...

Those who are sensible make people feel more distressed.

"Sister will apply some medicine for you, and you should be better with ointment these days."

Su Qingyao dug out some ointment from the cabinet as she spoke.

This is what she used to do with the remaining medicinal materials before, to prevent family members from falling, bumping, and being injured so that they can take out the medicine in time for emergency.

(End of this chapter)

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