MTL - My Wife Has Been Blackened-Chapter 10 Yang Zhao
Chapter 10 Yang Zhao
Mrs. Wang came over and said a few words, ate two eggs and left.
Before leaving, he looked at Zhou Yanci with a smile, his eyes seemed to be looking at some goods.
The Cheng family gave two shares of money. If it is done, she won't have to worry about it for half a year.
Just now, she didn't want anything that Mrs. Yang gave her, and she is waiting for the next time she becomes a Canadian. In addition to the Zhou family's job, she's done it this time, and I'm afraid there will be a lot of thanks.
Zhou Yanci stood outside the house for a long time, finished eating the remaining two eggs, and almost rolled his eyes from choking.
When she entered the room, Mrs. Yang had already set the table and chopsticks.
Zhou Chengli has already fallen asleep, and the eldest and second are serving dinner.
"Come and eat quickly, I don't know how to help when I'm so big." When speaking, the two elder brothers glanced at her, and there seemed to be a little joy in Zhou Zhoulang's eyes.
The dining table is an old wooden table more than ten years ago. Now it has been used for a long time and is very glamorous. Although it is dark, it is clean and tidy.
There are several large bowls on the table, porridge with little rice, and two bowls of boiled sweet potatoes. There is a dish of mixed vegetables in the middle, and potatoes stewed with beans from the yard. Although there is no meat, it can also satisfy your hunger.
Some of the large bowls have gaps, so pay attention every time you eat.
"I didn't buy anything when I came back today. When your father wakes up tomorrow, I will kill one of the chickens at home for you to eat. Dad will drink soup, and you will eat meat." Yang said lightly, with a careless expression. Think about something.
Zhou Chengli was injured and had to drink more soup. At this moment, when the three sons heard that there would be chicken to eat tomorrow, they all beamed with joy.
"Yanyan, I can't be so impulsive in the future, do you know that your father is probably affected by you today..." Yang suddenly remembered what happened during the day and said a few words.
The words in his words seemed to blame Zhou Chengli's injury on her head.
Zhou Yanci was immediately stunned.
"Yes, is it my fault?" The little hand slightly bent, pointing at himself in surprise.
Before Yang could nod her head, she saw her saying very seriously: "I didn't kill him. I didn't replace him, and I didn't call him." The dean said, it wasn't his fault, Absolutely not.
If you really want to forcefully take the blame, then...
It would be better to let the pot sit in its name.
She, why don't you go and make up for Zhou Chengli?
"But the matter started because of you, otherwise your uncle's family would not be so cruel. How can mother face them now, alas." Yang put down the bowl, feeling so angry by this unresponsive daughter that she couldn't eat.
"Are you still eating? Are you full?" Seeing her put down the bowl, Yanyan spoke instantly.
Immediately, he poured what Yang didn't finish eating into his own bowl. Hang Chi Hang Chi, eating very happily, it seems extraordinarily sweet.
Yang, who wanted his children to persuade him, so that he could continue to speak, suddenly got stuck in his throat, unable to utter a single word.
What about my mother’s little padded jacket? Why is this padded jacket a bit irritating?
Everyone at the table stared blankly at her as if locusts had crossed the border, and they emptied several large bowls in a daze.
"Cough, this... Yanyan, don't worry if you can eat your mother, don't worry. Don't do stupid things again in the future, my mother will definitely find you a good marriage." Yang tried to speak, and Zhou Erlang raised his head slightly.
He took a few mouthfuls of food with the bowl in hand, but didn't move, as if he wasn't thinking about eating at all.
"Yanyan, what kind of person do you want to find? Mother, please pay attention to it? Don't pick your child now, alas..." Yang sighed, and the good girl became such a fool. There are still many things going wrong, and Yang is also worried.
Ms. Yang thought about it, but the girl's heart has been hurt at this moment, so she must not want to remarry.
At that time, I will be able to elicit the meaning of changing the marriage.
Who knew, Zhou Yanci looked at her with scorching eyes, which seemed to glow with a terrifying brilliance.
Yang's heart skipped a beat.
"I want those whose ancestors didn't accumulate virtue, those who have a restless family, those whose family is extremely unlucky, and those..." Zhou Yanci counted with his fingers. The general meaning is to want the unlucky child who has done a lot of evil in his previous life and will come back to pay his debts in this life.
Just as she was talking vigorously, she heard a rush of shouts outside.
"Zhou Yanci, come out, come out! Come out!" The voice at the door was shrill, and it was getting dark now, but many people were frightened and turned on their oil lamps.
"What's the matter, who else is here at this time? By the way, this voice sounds familiar." Zhou Zhoulang took the last mouthful of porridge, slapped his hands, and hurried to open the door.
"Zhou Yanci, you bastard!" A woman in a bright red wedding dress broke down and cried in front of the door, her face was stained with tears. Still full of sweat, it is estimated that he ran all the way here.
Behind her is Yang's natal sister-in-law. At this moment, with a look of anger, she looked at Yang with a knife in her eyes.
"Why did the bride come here? Hey, this is to see if your husband-in-law's ex-fiancée can't do it? Are you going to kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake?" Wednesday Lang leaned against the door carelessly.
Ms. Yang glared at him, quickly pushed Zhou Yanci, and went up to help the bride up.
"What's the matter? Zhaoyuan, you and Zhao'er are very happy today. Could it be that something big happened?" Yang's face was a little embarrassed, Zhou Chengli was still lying in the room, and she hadn't asked her elder brother what he meant.
"What's the big deal? Did your Zhou Yanci beat my brother Zhao? You beat my brother Zhao!" Fang Zhaoyuan cried with tears all over her face and stomped her feet in anger.
During the day, Baitang and Yang Zhao were knocked unconscious by the beams, and at night they washed up and prepared for the bridal chamber. Although it has been thousands of holes for a long time, it is at least an artistic conception.
How do I know...
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhao withered!
Yang Zhao wilted on the first day of the wedding! ! And I can't get up, as if the thing doesn't exist anymore.
At that time, the faces of the couple turned green.
Fang Zhaoyuan didn't dare to say it out to make her husband lose face, but she couldn't help but ran over from Sanfu Town to spoil her. This tone is really uncomfortable in my heart.
"This, this was an accident. My family's speech is not so strong. Sister-in-law, quickly pull Yuanyuan in and sit down. It really has nothing to do with my speech." Yang replied, a little embarrassed.
Although words are a bit unlucky, how can such a thing be admitted? I'm afraid that the marriages of several children in the family will be implicated.
Thinking about it this way, Yang's heart was a little moved by the matter of changing marriage.
Mother-in-law Peng's eyes were red, and she looked at Zhou Yanci out of breath, looking at her like she wanted to strangle her to death.
Recalling the unspeakable appearance of her daughter-in-law just now, Peng's heart is cold.
She has a son like Yang Zhao!
Now it's actually wilting!
The whole family didn't even think about it, and just dumped Zhou Yanci. He didn't hesitate at all, as if it should have been.
(end of this chapter)
