Chapter 142
It's a quarrel, it's better to say it's father scolding mother unilaterally, just like scolding his subordinates in the work unit, there is no respect between husband and wife.

"How do you educate your children? You don't respect me, you fight and bully your classmates at school, and you spent more than 30 yuan on medical expenses. I borrowed it from someone. I can't give you the salary of these two months. I have to pay back the debt."

Standing at the door on the first day of the new year with a cold face, she glanced at the can, she couldn't bring the little koi into the house, because according to her father's personality, she would throw it to death.

Thinking of this, she knocked on the door of the opposite room, entrusted the hawthorn and the little koi to Aunt Wu, and went home empty-handed.

"You still know how to come back?"

When Nian Wenxue saw his daughter entering the house, he felt that today was a good opportunity to teach her a lesson, so he gave him a big blow as soon as he entered the house at the beginning of the new year.

On the first day of the new year, he looked at him coldly, refusing to look at him from thousands of miles away, making his youthful blush and thick neck.

"Look at the daughter you taught, is she educated?"

Nian Wenxue pointed at the first day of the new year and yelled at his daughter-in-law. Jiang Xiuru was too frightened to say anything, and winked at her daughter, trying to get her to hide in the house.

Facing his father's fury on the first day of the new year, he sneered and said:

"It's the fault of the son not teaching the father, why are you blaming my mother?"

"I should educate you well."

Nian Wenxue was annoyed by her daughter's attitude and sneered. She rolled up her sleeves and walked over. This is to use force.

On the first day of the new year, she raised her face and looked at her father with disdain:

"Let's fight! You can bully your wife and daughter if you are capable. You will give Wen Molan more than 30 yuan for a little scratch. How generous! How come I don't see you being so generous to my mother?"

"Isn't it because of you? Didn't I help you clean up the mess for hurting a classmate? Didn't I spend money?"

Nian Wenxue's eyes flashed, and there was a bit of guilt in his eyes, and a look of unnaturalness appeared on his stern face.

It only cost two yuan to see a doctor for Wen Molan, and there is no other money left. She said that it was more than 30 but she didn’t want to give money to her daughter-in-law. Mom called again today and said that his father needed money for his fall and asked him to post all his salary. go back.

He just took advantage of the first day of junior high school to cause trouble, and he put it on her head, so that the girl would be obedient in the future. Two months later, he would find another excuse. Anyway, the daughter-in-law would believe anything she lied to.

The money doesn't have to be handed over to the family, and the daughter can still be in love with him. Nian Wenxue really calculates his wife and daughter.

"Okay, I'll go get it back."

At the beginning of the year, as soon as he saw the calculation in his father's eyes, he felt sad for his mother in his heart. He said with a dark face, and quickly turned around and walked out the door.

Nian Wenxue frowned, his face changed suddenly, when he really went to Wen Molan on the first day of junior high school, the whole thing was revealed, what would Qi Fengzhi think of himself?
At this time, Nian Wenxue already cared a lot about Qi Fengzhi's thoughts in his subconscious mind. That beautiful woman, with a gentle gaze, spoke softly, and looked at him with admiration in her eyes. Such a woman is talented. Feminine.

Then look at my wife, they are both women, the difference is not even the slightest bit, she can't even match other people's little toes, she is submissive, talks like a mosquito, walks with her breasts in her arms, and looks rustic all over her body.

How does he feel about his daughter-in-law now? He doesn't want to get promoted, so he divorced her a long time ago.

"Stop, stop making trouble?"

He anxiously raised his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the first day of the new year. He didn't expect that the numbness on his wrist would be pinched by his daughter, and just as he was dazed, she grabbed her wrist and threw it out.

"First grade?"

Jiang Xiuru screamed and covered her mouth, what happened to the girl?Why did you throw her father out?

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