Wu Ma was supported by Granny Wu and walked to the little original owner who was wearing an Elsa princess dress.

Wu Ma supported her waist with one hand and stroked her belly with the other, and said to the original owner with some tenderness, "Ruirui, there is a baby in mom's belly. Ruirui will have a younger brother soon. Do you like your younger brother?"

There is always this kind of superstition in the village. It seems that telling the child whether the child is a boy or a girl will be particularly effective. It will always lead the child to say that the child is a boy.

The little original owner, who had been holding back tears just now, couldn't help it any longer, and tears fell down in a flash.

"If I don't like my younger brother, I don't want a younger brother."

Wu Ma, who had a gentle face and a smile on her face, suddenly fell down, her face was cold, and her eyes were dark, as if she had been touched.

With a forced smile on her face, she held the original owner's little hand, "Ruirui, what are you talking about? My brother is very cute and he is sleeping in his mother's belly."

But the hands are getting harder and harder, as if if they can't hear a satisfactory answer, they will crush the little hands in their hands.

The little original owner felt pain in his hand. While crying, he used his other hand that was not grasped to try to break away his mother's hand. However, he still shouted unconvincingly: "I don't want a younger brother, not in this life." younger brother!"

"Snapped"

Wu Ma didn't hear the answer she wanted, and when she heard her daughter's words that were like cursing her that she would never be able to have a son, she was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped the little original owner with a trembling hand.

The small crown on Xiao Wurui's head was thrown to the ground, her neat bun was a little loose, and there was a red handprint on her delicate face.

The children next to Xiao Wurui were frightened by Wu Ma's fierce expression. They subconsciously returned to their elders, hugged their elders' thighs, and looked at the scene in front of them with some fear.

"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart."

Wu Ma's beautiful face looked a little distorted at the moment.

The little original owner covered his sore face with his little hands and cried loudly, still cursing in his mouth.

"You are a loser! You are ruining the whole family!"

"The old hen that can't lay eggs!"

"There is no butt to give birth to a baby!"

"I will never be able to give birth to a son in this life!"

The three-year-old original owner actually didn't understand what he meant by cursing. He just repeated the words he usually heard without understanding the meaning behind it.

Everyone was in an uproar, not expecting to hear such vicious words from such a young child.

Only the original owner's grandmother stood awkwardly next to Wu Ma, with a slight guilty conscience on her dark face.

These are the words that the original owner’s grandma used to scold others in the village. Some of them were bad words she said behind her back because she had been seeing Wu Ma for several years and she was never pregnant with a second child.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, the little original owner would usually learn to say these words. Seeing these curse words from the little child's mouth, the original owner's grandma not only didn't think there was anything wrong, but also found it very funny. She also felt smugly that she had a successor. Woolen cloth.

I just didn't expect that my granddaughter would say these words to her daughter-in-law, who was just pregnant with her second child.

Hearing these words, Wu Ma was so angry that her whole body trembled. She raised her arms and wanted to slap the little original owner a few more times to smash the foul-mouthed mouth of the little original owner.

Seeing that her daughter-in-law was so angry that she was trembling, the original grandmother realized that she was afraid that she would be angry with her precious grandson in her belly, so she quickly stroked Wu Ma's back from top to bottom.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, the child is ignorant and talking nonsense."

"Think about the son in your belly. Being too angry is not good for him. My precious grandson must be smart and intelligent."

Wu Ma took care of her son in her belly, then put down her hand and touched her belly lovingly.

"Son, be good, mother is not angry, be good, be good." As she spoke, she took a deep breath, stroking her belly and being helped by Grandma Wu to sit far away, away from the original owner.

Wu Ma sat down, but Wu Dad was so angry that his blood was rising. He had been looking around the house for canes since he was a child when the original owner started to curse.

I just don't come back often, and I'm not very familiar with the house in my hometown. I kept wandering around the house and couldn't find it. In the end, I had to go into the kitchen and find a small branch from the firewood pile.

At this moment, he was walking towards the original owner with a small branch in his hands.

When the crowd of onlookers saw such a menacing Father Wu, they even dispersed with their children in their arms.

"call out"

Once, he hit the little original owner on the arm.

"Who taught you to speak like that!"

Through the tulle sleeves of Princess Elsa's dress, you can see a long, red and swollen mark suddenly appearing on Xiao Wurui's tender skin.

"Who taught you that a mother can't give birth to a son, huh?"

"call out"

Another slap on the little original owner's thigh.

The little original owner had been beaten to tears, so naturally he could no longer curse. He struggled to run away, but Dad Wu grabbed his hand and kept trying to escape while crying.

"Daddy, let me go."

"Daddy, don't hit me."

"do not hit me!"

"I was wrong dad."

Dad Wu didn't let go, "I won't be able to give birth to a son for the rest of my life, Sangmen Xing, I think you are the Sangmen Xing!"

"Shoot" "Shoot" "Shoot"

A few more strokes.

Little Wurui cried in pain and fell to the ground, her cute face full of tears and some runny nose.The bun was scattered, the princess dress was already dirty and messy, and even one of the small blue sandals with large rhinestones was kicked off during the struggle.

Wu Ma sat on a chair, watching her daughter being beaten with cold eyes, touching her son in her belly, her face a little angry.

Grandma Wu still felt a little sorry for the child she had raised, and wanted to persuade her, but she felt guilty and was afraid of being implicated in the fact that she had taught her to say these words, so she kept silent with a guilty conscience.

If someone dared to hit her granddaughter like this, Grandma Wu would definitely act up and make trouble without caring. But now, here is the granddaughter she brought up, and on the other side is her most beloved son.

Grandma Wu still prefers her precious son in her heart.

I couldn't help comforting myself, "It's just a spanking. A spanking will be fine. Which child in the village has never been spanked? Children, their skin is strong."

The people watching looked at each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat condensed.

They were all neighbors in the village. They had just been invited by Grandma Wu. They just wanted to celebrate the child's birthday, eat some cakes, and be happy. Who knew that so many things would happen at once.

I wanted to open my mouth to persuade him, but after all, it was a family matter, and what the child just said was indeed too much. I opened my mouth and swallowed my words of dissuasion.

Even the "silly flower" who had just instigated the situation in a good way, seeing that the situation was not going well, quietly hid in the crowd and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Okay! Stop! Do you want to beat your daughter to death?!"

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