The beauty of the lady

Chapter 22 Tyrannical
Walking to the edge of the kang, he reached out and grabbed a teacup, then threw it on the ground, and the teacup shattered instantly.

Kneeling down, picked up a piece, handed it to Zhou Zhuang, and said with a smile: "Father, for my mother and Tang'er, you should die here today, even if you eat bran and swallow vegetables, even if you are begging, I will take it raised by my younger brother."

As soon as this sentence was finished, everyone in the room was dumbfounded, even Zhu's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who came over after hearing the wind were stunned outside.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Zhou was so angry that his beard trembled. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhou Mei tremblingly, "You actually let your father die? You unfilial daughter."

"Don't talk nonsense, aren't you the ones who drove our family to a dead end? Now you actually beat me up, thanks to your old face." Why are there so many different grandfathers in this world?
"you you you……"

Although Mr. Zhou is not very respected in the village, it is really the first time that someone said that, not to mention that it was his own granddaughter who said this. How can he not be angry, and now he has fainted , is already very good.

Although Mr. Zhou is not very respected in the village, it is really the first time that someone said that, not to mention that it was his own granddaughter who said this. How can he not be angry, and now he has fainted , is already very good.

"Father, do it. You were born by the old man. If he doesn't let you live now, you can't live." Zhou Mei continued to urge her with a smile.

Looking at that smiling face, for some reason, the three men of the Zhou family felt chills down their backs and shivered all over their bodies.

Zhou Zhuang didn't know what his daughter meant, but he always felt that what she said was absolutely right.

At this moment, he was willing to believe in his daughter, believing that she had her reasons and would never hurt himself.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and scratched his neck, but how could the elder brother and his own father in this room really watch him die, just as he raised his hand, Tuesday Zhuang, who was closest to Wednesday Zhuang, stopped him.

"Third son, what are you doing? How can you listen to a girl's words? How can father force his son to die? You are the one who is forcing us to die." Not to mention death or not, but to spread the word, The whole family of them simply stopped being human, and their spines were not broken.

Zhou Mei laughed softly immediately, that crisp laughter was like a heavy hammer, hitting all the hearts of the Zhou family hard.

They all sighed secretly at the same time: This sister Mei is really a ruthless person.

"In this case, let's go back. My mother and younger brother are still waiting at home. You must have dinner too." Zhou Mei stepped forward and took Wednesday Zhuang's hand, and walked out. After opening the curtain, she Looking back at the three men in the room again, he said: "The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of death. If you don't know what is good or bad anymore, no one in our Zhou family can live. If you are in a hurry, I will die." I will go all out, and you must know that there is a serious crime called beheading the whole family, and there is an even more serious crime called killing the nine clans, remember them clearly."

When he dragged the dizzy Wednesday Zhuang out, Zhou Mei's voice came out again, which made the hearts of the old Zhou family's trembling hearts become colder again.

"No matter when, you can do the same, we are not afraid to sit back and forth."

After leaving the door, Zhou Zhouzhuang let out a sigh of relief, then looked at his daughter who was walking forward, and said, "Sister Mei, how can you say such a thing?"

"Could it be that dad wants to be in constant trouble? I'm fine. If my mother gets angry, maybe I'll just go there."

Zhou Zhuang suddenly fell silent. Yes, his wife needs to rest and take good care of her illness. If these things make her condition worse, maybe it will really be...

As for the people in the old Zhou family, after the father and daughter left, no one spoke.

After a long time, Mr. Zhou sighed and said, "This sister Mei is not simple."

The rest of the people murmured in their hearts: "It's not just simple, it's simply not life-threatening."

Back home, seeing the Zhao family who was almost hopeless, Zhou Zhouzhuang felt very guilty in his heart. He had no way to fight back when he was accused in the upper room, but his daughter suddenly restrained their big family. I have to say , This was a big blow to Zhou Zhuang himself, one was that he felt useless, and the other was because of what his daughter said.

I am really useless.

"Father, why did you come back now? Did something happen in the room?" Zhao asked anxiously.

"Mother, it's okay." Zhou Mei put the kang table away, and said with a smile: "The old man wants to keep dad there for dinner, so I called him back, maybe because he didn't want to show face. When he came back, the old man looked a little bad."

"Well, that's it." Zhou Zhuangshun nodded as he got off the donkey.He doesn't want his wife to worry.

"Okay, let's wash our hands quickly. We're going to have dinner now. There's meat, vegetables, and soup. Mother, let's give Zhou Tang some steamed buns for lunch today, and make vegetable soup." After finishing speaking, he went to the kitchen.

On Wednesday Zhuang went out to serve water, but was stopped by Mrs. Zhao: "His father, are you really alright?"

"It's okay, if something happens, I can't come back now."

Mrs. Zhao thought about it too, if something really happened, the old man and the old lady would have to restrain their husbands and reprimand them for a long time.

Zhou Mei brought out the plate of stewed chicken with potatoes. Zhou Zhuang just wrung out the handkerchief and wiped Mrs. Zhao's hands. When he saw the large plate of chicken, he immediately smiled and said, "My daughter is still good at cooking. This dish is really delicious."

Mrs. Zhao nodded with a gratified smile: "You just know that when you didn't come back, Meier was cooking in the kitchen, and the smell wafted in."

"This child is still thinking about renting a shop in Fucheng and opening a restaurant in the future. She cooks, I take the bill, and you work outside."

"That's good, but where did we get the money from?" Wednesday Zhuang said with a smile.

"I think so too. The most serious thing is that I want to buy a lot of land, so that outsiders can go for three days and three nights." The smile on the corners of Zhao's lips became brighter the more she said, and the sickly and pale There was also a touch of delicate pink in the face.

This made Zhou Mei feel once again how disproportionate the two were in judging by their appearance.

Then he brought out all the food from the kitchen, and brought three more bowls. Zhou Mei sat on the edge of the kang, and Zhou Tang was between her and Mrs. Zhao. His face was flushed because he had just woken up not long ago, especially It's beautiful, like a child in a New Year picture.

"Our penultimate meal this year is to make dumplings in the afternoon. In the afternoon, Dad will send a pork skin jelly to Aunt Hua's house. The chicken soup I put in it is much more delicious than the previous few days." Zhou Mei laughed.

"Got it, I'll go after dinner, and I'll chop some more firewood in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)