Back to 70s: My husband, you are under arrest

Chapter 173 I will give you a bowl of saffron directly

Chapter 173 I'll Give You a Bowl of Saffron
When An Jingguo came in, he saw the mess at home——

Hu Yuehong was beaten on the ground by Mrs. An, probably because she really didn't like this child, and she didn't even gesture to protect her stomach.

The two children hid in a corner trembling.

Hu Yuehong kept cursing, "You two little bastards, you are really raising you for nothing. You actually watched me being beaten and didn't come up to help pull you."

Hutou was really scared, hugging his younger brother, his eyes glazed over.

Hu Nao huddled in his brother's arms, squeezing his sleeves tightly.

Mrs. An waved her hand at Hu Yuehong again, and directly stabbed her son in the heart, "When did you raise them? These two children are a bit meaty after I came here. Parents don't educate their children, and they engage in those despicable things every day. Don’t think that I don’t know about the matter, your lover is divorced now!”

Hu Yuehong frowned, "That's right, I just wanted to be with him after he got divorced. What's wrong with me pursuing true love! When I married your son back then, I didn't like him at all."

Originally, she wanted to marry because she was extremely sad, but she also gave birth to three children for An's family, which was enough!
An Jingguo half-opened the door, letting the wind and snow outside blow in.

The people in the room felt the chill, only to realize that there was one more person in the house.

Hu Yuehong was throbbing with pain, and shouted hysterically at An Jingguo, "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that I was beaten by your mother?"

An Jingguo looked at the wrinkled daughter-in-law who was more wrinkled than a few years ago, and saw the mother whose eyes were reddened, and sighed heavily, "Mom, she is still pregnant, don't hit her."

There was no trace of nervous expression on the man's face, and he stated the fact in a very light tone.

Known child Moruomu.

Mrs. An was the first to feel that something was wrong with her son. She looked down at Hu Yuehong, who was crying and contemptuously, and slapped her shoulder hard to vent her resentment.

"Come in and eat."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Hu Yuehong who was baring her teeth, "You didn't, go upstairs now, I'm annoyed when I see you!"

Want to eat without working?no way!
When An Jingguo came back, Hu Yuehong was not afraid of Mrs. An at all, and directly refused, "I have a grandson from your old An's family."

Her words reminded An Jingguo.

Usually, An Jinghui followed up with a word of persuasion, but today he went over to make dumplings with a sullen face and silently.

Granny An waved her whip directly at Hu Yuehong, "If you threaten me again, I'll give you a bowl of saffron."

Drinking too much saffron can hurt people, let alone a person like Hu Yuehong who is already weak.

Hu Yuehong flinched!

She wanted a divorce, but she didn't want to put her life on the line.

After so many years of looking forward to it, she wants to live together with her true love!

An Jingguo frowned even more as he watched Hu Yuehong's beautiful figure going upstairs.

Hutou and Hunao came to help make dumplings when they saw that the farce at home was finally over.

An Jingguo looked at his mother in surprise, "These two children..."

Old Madam An proudly said, "I learned from the two children of the Lu family."

An Jingguo looked up in the direction of the Lu family, and sighed again.

Mrs. An deliberately said: "Our children are smart. You see how sensible they are now, and they know how to help you. Jingguo, the children are as smart as you when you were young. Learned! No, my grandson is smarter than you."

After she finished speaking, she happily stroked the backs of the two grandsons' heads without looking at her son's face.

An Jingguo forced a smile.

He asked curiously: "Didn't the two of you say that the kid from the Lu family is not good? Why do you still go to play at other people's house?"

After all, Hunao's mind was rather simple, so he said directly, "Father, I heard from Lu Xiangjun that their parents don't quarrel."

Hutou corrected: "No, no, it was a quarrel, but they thought it was fun, and the two will reconcile in a short time."

Hu Nao nodded, and asked expectantly: "Dad, you and Mom have been arguing for two days this time, when will you reconcile?"

An Jingguo wanted to say that he didn't know either.

It's not that he wants to quarrel every time...

This topic did not get an answer even after the An family had finished eating.

Mrs. An sent the two children upstairs to sleep.

She sat in the living room, looked at her son who was washing his feet, and asked the question that she had been struggling with for a long time: "Son, how do you deal with Hu Yuehong?"

An Jingguo shook his head and sighed, "Mom, Hu Yuehong is the one I finally married, and I don't want to just divorce."

"Then you don't want to think about your two children? Son, you can see that Hu Yuehong doesn't really like you. Look at how your two children have been educated!"

"She wasn't like this before..."

Mrs. An put down the porcelain cup in her hand heavily, raised the rattan whip in her hand and lashed at her son's naked calf mercilessly.

"An Jingguo, you always say that it was not like this before. At that time she was still the eldest lady of the Hu family, but now things are different. She has already harmed your two children. Is it possible that you still want her to harm you?" Your whole life? Do you still want to ruin your life of tiger head and tiger brain?"

An Jingguo didn't hide, and took the cane whip abruptly, Nuonuo said: "Mom, no, it's not that serious, how could he spend his whole life in it."

"Why not? My mother gave birth to four of your brothers, and she still doesn't know how to raise children? Look at the two children, no one played with them before. You, a battalion commander, don't know how important interpersonal relationships are? Your two children, how skinny I was when I came here, you can tell just how careless that Hu Yuehong is!"

Old lady an vented all the dissatisfaction in her heart in the past few months!
Let her be angry and dream!
……

Ning Qing sat in the living room, listening to the quarrel from next door while watching Jianshe write.

Xiang Jun was building blocks with Ran Ran, while Xiang Dang was sitting next to his mother to help with knitting.

Jianshe muttered: "Mom, we agreed, you must sew a little tiger on the sweater for my new clothes for the New Year."

Ning Qing asked a lot: "Do you like little tigers this year?"

"That's right, tell Brother Dang that the tiger is a very powerful animal. If I go out wearing such clothes, I will definitely envy my little friends to death."

"Okay, then you should practice your handwriting well now, and try to be as beautiful as the handwriting you wrote to Brother Dang."

Xiang Dang was praised by his mother, so he bowed his head and smiled in embarrassment.

Jianshe pouted, "Mom, why do you only read my handwriting?"

Ning Qing stabbed the knife without hesitation: "Because your writing is ugly."

Construction: "..."

He turned his attention to the kind-hearted elder brother, "Brother Xiang Dang, do you also think the word Jianshe is ugly?"

The voice was crisp and soft, Xiang Dang froze.

The third brother is acting like a baby with him.

This is a good question, well, I have to think about how to answer it so as not to hurt my third brother's self-esteem.

(End of this chapter)

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