Ninety lucky little sweet wife

When they came, everyone came in twos and threes, but when they left, they scattered in a herd.

Zhu Yan couldn't squeeze those uncles and aunts, so she simply pulled Qin Huai to stand where she was, and told them to disperse before leaving.

However, in the next moment, the ponytail tied behind her head was suddenly stressed, and then she lost the strength to hold the man's arm, and the center of gravity of her whole body shifted backward.

Zhu Yan was startled, subconsciously protected her hair, and shouted repeatedly: "Ah Huai...Ah Huai..."

Qin Huai reacted almost immediately, grabbed Zhu Yan, and tore off the other hand that was holding her hair.

It was a weather-beaten hand with heavy wrinkles on the back and thick calluses on the palm.

His eyes shifted from the man's hands to his face. His sallow skin was also wrinkled, and there was a sharp luster in his two sunken eyes, making him a little uncomfortable to stare at.

"Grandma Wang, what are you doing? My Ayan provoked you?" Qin Huai kept Zhu Yan behind him with a gloomy face, fearing that the other party would try to kill her again.

"You poisonous woman, you caused my son to be wronged and imprisoned, and you still have time to come here to watch a movie. After doing all the bad things, aren't you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?"

An old voice cut through the noisy surroundings, and many villagers who were about to leave keenly smelled the gossip, stopped in their tracks, and sat on the benches once they were set aside.

With that posture, everyone was short of preparing a pack of melon seeds.

Wronged and imprisoned?

Zhu Yan quickly caught this key word, and had a rough guess about the identity of the visitor.

Sure enough, Qin Huai's face turned dark, "Grandma Wang, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Uncle Wang first slandered my family, Yanan, and the police arrested him. Is Grandma Wang afraid that her son will be inside?" There is no one to take care of him, can you go in and accompany him?"

"Qin Huai, you little bastard." The anger in Mrs. Wang's heart rose a lot, "My daughter-in-law doesn't learn well, she robbed my son of his money, and even took his clothes off. You have the face to say that my son has slandered her. You are still a teacher after all, you don't distinguish between superiority and inferiority, and you don't speak reason, are you worthy of being a teacher?"

The more Mrs. Wang talked, the more angry she became.

When she received the news that her youngest son had been detained, she was frowning and looking for people to make connections.She has always liked to join in the fun, knowing that the eldest son of the village head organized a movie, but she couldn't come over.

If the eldest daughter-in-law hadn't run home and told her that she saw Zhu Yan at the gate of the village brigade, she might still be sitting in front of the phone waiting for news of her son.

What a happy family.

Why should her youngest son suffer in the detention center, and the couple can still watch movies here.

Why!
Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Qin are similar in age and live in the same village, but they rarely have contact with each other on weekdays.

Mrs. Wang thinks she has an elder son who is too good to be a village head, and a younger son who can make money, and his eyes almost grow to the top of his head.

A poor and white person like Mrs. Qin should not be taken seriously at all.

However, it was the person she despised the most that sent her precious son to the detention center.

In the village, Mrs. Wang had several poker friends, and Jing Ai fawned on Mrs. Wang all day long, and gave her a lot of good things.

At this moment, my son, Mrs. Wang spoke, and the old sisters of Paiyou immediately went online, stood behind Mrs. Wang, and began to accuse Zhu Yan in one go.

"Ah Huai, it's not easy for your mother to raise you at such a young age, why did she find such a daughter-in-law for her, what a crime."

"How shameless you are to take off a man's clothes. If this matter spreads to other villages, even we will be scolded."

"That's right, I said sister Wang, you should scratch the face of this little hoof, and see how she will see people in the future."

"..."

The words become more and more ugly, and the ideas become more vicious one by one.

Qin Huai is not a native of Zhulin Village, but he has lived in it for nearly 20 years. The elders standing in front of him are all older and senior. He really can't speak harsh words to them.

But he didn't want his wife to be so viciously scolded.

It was a bit difficult for a while.

He could only protect his daughter-in-law tightly behind him, and he was full of vigilance, never letting these old ladies have physical contact with her.

However, Zhu Yan was not afraid of them.

She walked up to the man calmly, and stood side by side with him, facing the group of difficult old ladies in front of her.

She applauded with a half-smile, and said flatly: "Grandmothers, you said that I took off Uncle Wang's clothes and robbed him of his money, but did anyone see it?"

"Furthermore, Uncle Wang can be regarded as a rough man. He was robbed by a little girl like me. This matter spread to other villages. Do you think they are laughing at me or Uncle Wang?"

"That's right." Aunt Zhang stood behind Zhu Yan at some point, and Lele was probably already fast asleep, and she was carefully hugging her in her arms.

"Aunt Yu's family, Aunt Li's family, Auntie Hua's family, but Aunt Wang's family has acquired something so strange that you have to help her out of conscience."

Aunt Zhang's words can be regarded as hitting the hearts of those old ladies.

For a while, the faces of the old ladies turned green.

Before they could react, Mrs. Wang quietly changed the topic again, "This little hoof, he failed to seduce my parents several times, so I wanted to frame him. Pity my longevity. My son is still suffering in the detention center now. gone."

She said it in tears, as if she had performed a poor mother to the fullest.

Old Madam Yu, who had just stopped for a while, suddenly slapped her thigh and said anxiously: "Sister Wang, it is this old Qin family who intends to harm you. It was Qin Huai who failed to hook up with Yu Yin earlier. Shi, let his daughter-in-law hook up with Changsheng again, it is clear that he wants to separate your wives from the Wang family."

The old lady Li at the side also suddenly realized, "It's not a big deal, it really is such a thing. Could it be that the Qin family still remembers that you robbed the land in front of her house and instigated the two children to take revenge on you .”

After being reminded by the two old ladies, Mrs. Wang froze as if she had been enlightened.

It seems that there is such a thing.

The elders in Zhulin Village have a custom for generations, that is, they will prepare the coffin and shroud in advance when they are sixty years old, so that they can leave decently, and the king of hell will not blame him for disrespect.

In order for Mrs. Wang to live comfortably in another world a hundred years later, she can bless her descendants.

I specially invited a Feng Shui master, and searched for all the fields in the entire Zhulin Village. The land in front of the Qin family's gate is suitable for her to be buried in the soil after a hundred years.

So, she approached the eldest son who had just become the village head, and took advantage of his position to cheat the Qin family of the land deed.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 20 years have passed since this old incident, and he did not expect that the Qin family would hold grudges to this day.

Mrs. Wang was completely angry, rolled up her sleeves, and raised her hand, "Go, go to Qin's house, and settle accounts with that old man."