Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

the other side.

As soon as Li Cuihong entered the courtyard, she heard the sound of whipping and Li Wenzhong's muffled groan, accompanied by the cries of Li Qinxue and her sister-in-law.

"Father, stop beating your brother, he knows he's wrong."

"Shuanglong, do you want to beat your son to death?"

Li Shuanglong's whip lashed Li Wenzhong's back heavily, "This little brat lost all my face."

Every time he went out, the disdainful looks from everyone made him feel like a street rat.

And those cynicism made him ashamed to go out, all thanks to this brat.

Li Wenzhong bit his lips tightly, and didn't cry out for pain, the hatred in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Where did you get all the money you collected?" Li Shuanglong whipped his whip again, "Everyone in the village says you are the richest man, and I haven't seen you hand over a penny to me."

Li Cuihong hurried into the house and grabbed Li Shuanglong's whip, "I've committed all the crimes, is it still useful if you beat me again?"

Seeing Li Wenzhong's bruised back, Li Shuanglong didn't go to grab the whip again, he said bitterly: "Then we have to beat enough to vent our anger."

Li Cuihong winked at the sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, take Ssangyong to change clothes first."

Li Qinxue and his mother worked together to drag Li Wenzhong away.

Li Cuihong persuaded Li Shuanglong for a while, and only went to Li Wenzhong's room when he saw that his anger had subsided.

Li Wenzhong was lying on the bed, humming continuously, his clenched fists creaking, "Auntie, I will not let that dead girl Yan Wanqing go."

It was thanks to Yan Wanqing that he was so miserable this time.

Magazines appeared in Xu Xingle's drawer, gold earrings were stolen from Xu Kai's head, and Li Qinxue's wallet was found, all of which were written by Yan Wanqing.

It was he who underestimated her.

"What do you want to do?" Li Cuihong asked.

She couldn't tell why Yan Wanqing had become different, but every time she met her, it would make people feel very powerless.

"Auntie, have you ever thought that even if Xuehui has gained a firm foothold in the city, Yan Wanqing will still know her identity when we join her?"

Li Cuihong's heart sank, she hadn't considered this.

Seeing that Li Cuihong was interested, Li Wenzhong continued to fan the flames, "And Yan Wanqing has become smarter, I'm afraid she will be disadvantageous to Xuehui."

A snake hits seven inches, and Xie Xuehui is Li Cuihong's seven inches. She will not let any accidents happen in her daughter's prosperous life.

Li Cuihong pondered for a moment, "Then what do you think should be done?"

"Let Yan Wanqing stay away from our lives."

……

Li Cuihong runs to her mother's house whenever she is free these days.

She is too fast, and every time she comes back, she has a smile on her face.

He could still laugh under the disdainful eyes of the whole village, he was either crazy or conspiring.

The latter is more reliable.

I don't know what harm Li Wenzhong and Li Cuihong can come up with together, Yan Wanqing is looking forward to it.

She took out the small treasury from the hole in the wall and counted it.

Thanks to Jiang Mo's help, she is now a little rich woman with a net worth of thousands of dollars, not far from a million-dollar household.

Yan Wanqing took a good ginseng plant to visit her blind mother-in-law. Today is the day for her follow-up consultation.

The blind mother-in-law was feeding the chickens, and when she heard footsteps, she asked with a smile, "Is Wanqing here?"

"Yes, Wanqing came to see you again. How are you feeling recently? Are you feeling better?"

"much better."

The blind mother-in-law put down the pot for feeding the chickens, took out a bunch of grapes from the house, and gave it to her like a baby, "Xiao Mo bought these from the town yesterday, and I specially left them for you."

Yan Wanqing sat on the bench with her mother-in-law in her arms, her heart warmed, "Grandma, you are so kind to me."

Yan Wanqing peeled a few grapes and handed them to the blind mother-in-law in a bowl, before eating the grapes herself.

The light white fingertips pinched the crystal clear grapes, which made people want to swallow them in one gulp. Jiang Mo suppressed the heat in his eyes, and went in with his usual expression.

"Are the grapes delicious?"

"It's sweet."

"I'll try it."

Yan Wanqing picked one for Jiang Mo, turned around and found that his hands were covered with mud, Yan Wanqing thought about peeling off the grape skin, and brought it to Jiang Mo's lips.

She left quickly, but her fingertips still touched his cool lips, and the feeling of electric shock made her fingers crisp.

Yan Wanqing quickly withdrew her hand and put her back behind her.

In the next second, Jiang Mo's smiling voice sounded above his head, "Well, it's very sweet."

It was obviously a very normal sentence, but Yan Wanqing quietly blushed and her heart was beating very fast.

Jiang Mo didn't tease her anymore, for fear of making the little girl anxious, he didn't dare to come again next time.

Yan Wanqing washed her hands and felt the pulse of the blind mother-in-law, and then glanced at her tongue coating.

The tongue coating is thin and white, not as white and greasy as last time. "This time I change the prescription, but the main purpose is to warm the lungs and dispel cold, reduce phlegm and relieve asthma."

Yan Wanqing wrote a prescription for Jiang Mo, "After taking 14 doses, my mother-in-law's illness is almost cured, just warm it with ginseng."

"Wanqing won't come here in the future?"

The blind mother-in-law was a little bit reluctant to part with Yan Wanqing, the little girl came over every three days to return and talk with her, she liked Wanqing very much.

Now that her illness is almost cured, the little girl will definitely not come here often.

"I'll be back on a regular basis."

"Okay, okay." The blind mother-in-law smiled gradually, "Wanqing is staying for lunch today, and mother-in-law will cook vermicelli for you."

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing just didn't want to go back, so she went to the kitchen to help the blind mother-in-law.

Jiang Mo also went in to help light the fire. The three of them worked together, and the meal was ready soon.

The condition of Jiangmo's house is good, and the blind mother-in-law is willing to use oil, put pork and various side dishes, and the stewed vermicelli dishes are delicious.

After Yan Wanqing ate two bowls of vermicelli and half a steamed bun, her stomach was full and she burped.

She covered her mouth in embarrassment, and met Jiang Mo's playful eyes, so embarrassed that she couldn't bear it.

The blind mother-in-law smiled and said, "Wanqing is too thin, so she should eat more, it's a blessing to be able to eat."

Yan Wanqing left Jiang Mo's house and went to the cable factory for a stay.

Her master stayed in the factory all the time except for eating, and counting the time, he almost finished eating.

bell bell...

Yan Wanqing turned her head, and Jiang Mo stopped behind her on a bicycle, "Where are you going, I will take you there."

"No, it's quite close, I'll just walk over."

"I happened to pass by the cable factory, come up!"

Yan Wanqing was surprised, "How did you know I was going to the cable factory?"

"I also know that you want to put your hot face on your cold butt."

What Jiang Mo didn't say was that when he passed the cable factory several times, he saw Yan Wanqing selling ginseng with a bag on his shoulders, and he even picked out one person to sell it.

If people don't buy it, she will give it away.

Jiang Mo could tell that Yan Wanqing didn't want to sell ginseng, but simply wanted to make friends with that person.

Yan Wanqing coughed lightly, "You can't speak too harshly, I can't put a hot face on a cold butt."

"Then what are you?"

"..."

It seems that it is indeed a bit of putting a hot face on a cold ass.