Chapter 7 90s Rural Wife 6
Because of Meng Changjin's words, the old lady didn't dare to scold anymore.

Hao Jianye was naturally dissatisfied when he looked at his old lady who had returned home.

My old lady can't control this stinky bitch, Zheng Xiumei, what should I do?
Who else can fix this stinky bitch?

……

Neither Hao Jianye nor the old lady had lunch.

Hao Jianye was thinking about how to deal with Zheng Xiumei. He used to be able to deal with her submissively, and he can definitely do it now.

As for the old lady, it was pure anger.

Too angry to eat.

Meng Changjin was not used to their problems, she would not eat if she didn't eat, and it wasn't her who was hungry.

She just didn't want to give the scumbag Hao Jianye the pheasant she "hardly" caught.

Three people, one big, two small, finished the big pot of stewed pheasant and potatoes. Of course, the big head still went into Meng Changjin's stomach.

After the meal, Meng Changjin took the two little girls to take a lunch break.

Of course, she herself uses meditation instead of sleeping, although this task world is an era of rules and force is not everything.

But she has to have the ability to protect herself. If she hadn't practiced all night yesterday, when Hao Jianye wanted to beat her today, she would have no skills at all.

Da Niu and Er Niu couldn't sleep because they hadn't developed such a habit before.

So the two of them looked at Meng Changjin who was sitting cross-legged with dark eyes.

It didn't last long, and I closed my eyes and fell asleep because I was prone to sleepiness after eating.

The client's body was too damaged, so even though he had repaired seven to seven eighty eighty-eight of his virtues yesterday, the remaining part was not easy to solve. There was only one way, and that was to slowly nourish it with spiritual power.

Or get some precious medicinal materials to eat tonic, but she has no money and can't afford the precious medicinal materials, so she will raise them with spiritual power first.

Meng Changjin thought that in the following days, Hao Jianye would suffer a meal every day, and then he couldn't bear to let go of divorce.

But she still thinks more simply, how can someone like Hao Jianye let her eat every day.

No, Meng Changjin heard the sound of the courtyard door being pushed open vigorously, as well as the noise of many people.

Da Niu and Er Niu had already been woken up, clutching the quilt at a loss.

"Big girl, you put the latch on the door after I go out and don't go out." Meng Changjin patted the heads of the two of them and confessed.

"They know how to beat mothers." The big girl reached out and grabbed Meng Changjin's sleeve.

The mother these days is so kind, she feeds them well, lets them take a nap, and doesn't scold them.

There are many people outside, what if they beat my mother?
"No, remember to put the bolt on the door." Meng Changjin rubbed the big girl's head with a little more force, feeling a little happy.

Children are indeed angels.

Meng Changjin once again told the eldest girl and the second girl not to open the door and go out no matter what noises they heard outside, so Meng Changjin went out in peace.

Sure enough, several people appeared in the courtyard. The courtyard door was not closed. Meng Changjin raised his eyes and saw the villagers watching the excitement outside.

If you enter the room from the yard, there is a step of nearly half a meter. Meng Changjin came out of the room and stood on the step.

Several people came to see Meng Changjin when he came out of the room. Meng Changjin happened to correspond with the people in the client's memory one by one.

The old lady next to Hao Jianye, who was about the same age as his old mother, was the client's own mother, and the couple in their twenties who were one step behind them were the client's older brother and younger sibling.

The person who looks like a middle-aged woman at the end is the client's eldest sister.

Meng Changjin stood on the steps and quietly swept them over.

Hao Jianye, a scumbag, had nothing to do with her, so he went to her natal home to rescue soldiers.

It's a pity to let him down, and the natal family is useless.

For this kind of patriarchal family who sells their daughters like goods, she doesn't know or understand whether the client recognizes them, but she, Meng Changjin, does not recognize them.

Maternal family?Oh, none of her business.

"Xiumei, how can you, a woman, propose such a thing as divorce? Although Jianye is a bit messy, doesn't it also provide you with food and clothing? Besides, you have given birth to two losers in a row, and now you can't I gave birth, and if you divorced Jianye, who would dare to want you?" The client's mother frowned when she saw Meng Changjin frowned, and then began to persuade herself that she was earnest.

Meng Changjin stood quietly on the steps watching her perform, his heart was peaceful and he wanted to laugh.

The client can't give birth anymore, isn't he injured by Hao Jianye, a scumbag?

But listen, the client's mother even thought she couldn't give birth to Hao Jianye, but she was still willing to have her as a child, which is a rare quality of Hao Jianye.

what is this?
She is willing to reduce her identity as a woman to dust.

She is willing, but Meng Changjin is not.

But Meng Changjin didn't refute her aloud. He was willing to lower himself into the dust. Why did she treat her as a human being?

But the sound was harsh enough. Meng Changjin stretched out his little finger to pick out his ears, and pulled a long bench for two people to sit on. He sat down with a golden knife, and his eyes signaled that he please continue to perform.

The few people in the yard and the villagers watching the excitement outside the yard were a little confused by Meng Changjin's actions, and they didn't know what she meant.

"Second Sister, why did you sit down when my mother was talking to you?" The client's elder brother was stunned for a moment, and then said dissatisfiedly.

They were still standing in the yard, but she was fine, sitting comfortably.

Meng Changjin squinted at him, then looked away and continued to look at the client's mother.

The client's eldest brother was not satisfied.

The Zheng family was originally a family that favored boys over girls. They gave birth to three girls in a row before giving birth to the first boy, the client's eldest brother. At that time, they really wanted to hold him in their hands and raise them.

The three girls in front are like slaves, being ordered to do what they want, and the client's elder brother has always felt so.

When he was young, calling his three sisters was like calling a servant, calling his sisters, but he didn't regard the three sisters as family members in his heart.

Now that the submissive second sister is ignoring him like this, he is naturally angry.

"Your brother is deaf when talking to you. We are talking to you standing up, but you still have the face to sit and listen!" The client's mother heard what her son said, and realized that something was wrong.

Yes, she dared to sit and listen.

Meng Changjin stopped picking his ears, flicked his fingers, and sneered: "Why, if I don't sit and listen, do I have to kneel down and listen?"

The eyes of the client's mother and the others changed because of Meng Changjin's words, but they all agreed with her words.

They didn't see anything wrong in making her kneel and listen.

(End of this chapter)

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