Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 93

The matter of "recruiting thieves at home" will come to an end here.

Song Wei did not confront the Zhou family brothers head-on, but through the eyes of the three village chiefs, he clarified that the rumor that the Lu family had left Wen Wan a box of gold, silver and jewelry was nothing at all. Only one side looked like a bronze mirror, but it was not a bronze mirror, and it was almost stolen.

From now on, whoever dares to talk about the gentle dowry will be suppressed by these three, no matter how noisy those little fleas are, they will not be able to withstand the bed.

And with the help of village chief Zhou, Zhou's natal family was directly served with pots.

Those who are expelled from the family are equivalent to bereaved dogs. No matter where the family members go in the future, they will be three-thirds of a dwarf, and they are destined to be scolded by people poking their backs.

It was the first time for Village Chief Zhou to learn Song Wei's methods. He remembered that Mrs. Song had already prepared the dung tank when she first entered the house.
Glancing at the Zhou family brothers who were all in a mess, Village Chief Zhou suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he said, "Both of you pack up quickly and go back with me!"

As if the Zhou family brothers had received amnesty, they were about to go home with the village chief.

"Hey, you two wait!"

As soon as Mrs. Song made a sound, the two of them staggered in fright.

"My yard is smelly, and you still want to leave? Come back to me! Go to the river to fetch water to wash the yard, and then mix some lime powder to powder my wall."

After speaking, a shoulder pole was thrown over.

Zhou Da took it, and whispered, "Don't you have a well in your house? Why do you have to go to the river to pick it? It's a big night..."

Mrs. Song knew that these two bastards dared to talk back, but if they dared to answer, she had ten sentences waiting, "What's wrong at night, if you come to our house to jump into the dung tank to steal things, don't want me to order you around." Did you become a thief and dare to kick your mother, I think you haven't had enough dung water!"

Zhou Da looked at Village Chief Zhou with a distress signal in his eyes.

Village Chief Zhou was nearly blown out of his anger by the two of them, how could he come to the rescue, he said coldly: "I have committed a bastard, and I have to wash the yard with water to make amends, what's the matter, you two really want to go to bed!" The yamen eat boards and go to prison?"

When the two brothers heard this, they didn't dare to delay. One went to adjust the lime, and the other went to the river to fetch water.

The three village chiefs left after a while.

Only then did Wen Wan open the door and come out, and went to the kitchen to boil a large pot of water to take a bath.

Song Fang was so intoxicated by her mother during the day that she followed her father to Aunt Xie's house and didn't come back all night. Mrs. Song lost sleepiness, moved a stool and sat at the door with two cloth balls stuffed in her nostrils, commanding the two brothers Spinning like a spinning top.

In the room, the Wen Wan who waited for Song Wei to take a bath seemed a little absent-minded.

Song Wei turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Wen Wan shook her head, she was just thinking, her husband painted such a big cake for someone, if she fails to pass the exam in the future, how much more face will be slapped?At that time, those people won't be able to hold the fields, what should they do if they come to make trouble?
Song Wei could see the worry in her eyes, guessed something, and said with a smile, "Whether I can pass the exam or not depends entirely on Wanwanwang me?"

Wen Wan gave him a big white eye.

Song Wei also said: "Mother has always refused to admit that my fate is bad, but she has been praying to God and worshiping Buddha in private. There are so many people who burn incense and worship Buddha every day, even God, how can he care about it? For me, It is better to pray to you than to pray to Buddha."

Hearing this, Wen Wan felt sweet in her heart.

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　　"Qin Shaonuan's Favorite: The Little Wife in the Manor"

　　Looking at Qin Junyan, who skillfully added water, tested the water temperature with the back of his hand, and then added milk powder, Luo Yao couldn't help thinking that he looked much better when he was soaking milk powder than when he was playing professionally!Who would have thought that a talented player who was once cold and noble in the e-sports world would turn into a warm and lively husband and dad after returning home?
　　This is a sweet love story between a food blogger and an e-sports player, everyone is welcome~

　　
　
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