Zhao Lanxiang is still angry about rapeseed oil last year.
The more Fu Jingyou calmed down the matter, the angrier she felt, and the more she felt that Fu Jingyou had a guilty conscience.
When he spoke now, he started to talk a little less:
"What's wrong with not having a home and not being able to have children? You have to leave my house..."
Fu Jingyou After delivering the things, he was about to leave, but he slowed down after hearing these words.
He frowned slightly and looked back at Zhao Lanxiang.
He was tall and handsome. Although he was handsome, he didn't talk much. When he raised his eyebrows, his seriousness doubled, and he looked very intimidating.
Zhao Lanxiang was a little scared.
But I remembered the pot of oil last year and what my mother-in-law said just now about making bacon.
They always behave like this when they come back from the county. When they are not at home, the old couple at home still don’t know how to supplement the money of the foreign surname!
"What do you think I did? What did I say wrong?"
Zhao Lanxiang's blood surged, and she stood in the courtyard shaking her hands and started to quarrel:
"Such a big courtyard, so There are many houses, which one can’t be spared? You just chose mine!”
Fu Jingyouling straightened her lips and breathed a little.
“Did you lose something important or something?”
Chen Guifen stood up and scolded:
"I let them live in the house. If you have any ideas or grievances, come and tell me!"
The He family has not been separated, and the old couple Still have some say.
Besides, the house is usually empty all year round, let alone Fu Jingyou and his wife living in it this time.
Brother He’s house faces the sun and is well ventilated. Usually there are guests at home.
If necessary, they have to stay overnight. Basically, they clean up the house and make it available for people to live in.
Everyone in the countryside is like this, they pay attention to thoughtfulness and dignity.
It was okay for Chen Guifen not to speak, but as soon as she spoke, Zhao Lanxiang felt extremely wronged.
If there were guests at home, she would not say anything, but was Fu Jingyou a guest?
We all belong to the same village. Which household in the village can compare with the style of his own brick house?
"There are so many houses, but you chose mine. Isn't it because you think it's unlucky to have a child?"
"She suffered from dystocia and massive hemorrhage. Fortunately, she didn't die in my house. What if she died in my house?" ! Who should I talk to to reason with you?”
“Can you speak!”
Fu Jingyou’s heart tightened, and he lost the meat in his hand, and he went up to pull Zhao Lanxiang.
“You’re a New Year’s Eve, you really have shit in your mouth! If you don’t know how to speak, shut your mouth!”
Chen Guifen scolded Zhao Lanxiang a few words and quickly went up to stop him.
Fu Jingyou is very strong, how can Chen Guifen stop him?
After pushing and pulling around, Fu Jingyou got closer and closer to Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang still didn’t know how to repent and stood in the courtyard and howled loudly:
“What did I say wrong! What did I say wrong?!”
"Isn't she also a dead person lying on the bed right now? It's me! I just said a few words now, and someone else would have scolded her at the top of their lungs!"
Zhao Lanxiang said "dyed labor" and "dead person" every time ", which suddenly aroused Fu Jingyou's temper.
Fu Jingyou pushed Chen Guifen away and went up to take action.
Catch up with Brother He and Brother He back.
Before the two entered the house, they heard the commotion in the courtyard. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Fu Jingyou waving his arms to hit someone.
Brother He didn't know what happened, but he couldn't let his wife be beaten. He quickly threw away the scale in his hand and stepped forward to stop her.
Zhao Lanxiang ran away with her head in her arms.
Fu Jingyou’s fist did not hit her, but it hit Brother He firmly.
Zhao Lanxiang raised her head when she heard the sound of "Ouch", and saw that Brother He's nose was bleeding. She immediately rushed to scratch Fu Jingyou:
"How dare you hit my man!"
"You have taken advantage of all the benefits of the He family! How dare you hit the people of the He family!"
"You are the scourge that has killed the whole family since childhood! Why don't you die! If you die, your wife deserves it. ! You deserve it!”
With a sullen face, Fu Jingyou kicked Zhao Lanxiang away, then stepped forward and started to fight.
Brother He quickly hugged his waist and dragged him out of the hospital.
"Brother! Stop me quickly, sister-in-law, what are you talking about!"
Brother He held his nose in pain at first, but after hearing Zhao Lanxiang's words, he realized what was going on. Quickly got up and covered Zhao Lanxiang's mouth:
"You are crazy, aren't you! Shut your mouth!"
Don't say that the New Year is about to happen now , don’t you know what’s going on with Xiaoliu’s family?
Is this something that can be said?
"What are you stopping me for? He hit you! Look at the blood on your nose, how long will it take to heal?"
"This disaster! This bastard! This black-hearted person! He deserves it My wife is dead! Why don't those two little bastards die together..."
Before Zhao Lanxiang finished speaking, Fu Jingyou rushed in from outside the hospital dragging Brother He on his legs.
Dry firewood was drying on the steps of He's front yard. Fu Jingyou pulled out one and started to swing it at Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang uncovered the bloody scar in Fu Jingyou's heart and poked the pain in his heart.
The veins on Fu Jingyou's forehead were tight and throbbing, and his deep eyes were red with excitement.
He is a fool.
He is a fool!
So what if she is a woman?
If she said something she shouldn’t have said, she should be beaten!
Zhao Lanxiang deserved to be beaten because she kept her mouth shut.
But Fu Jingyou was very ruthless, with a stick of firewood in his hand that was "bang bang bang", and he said hello to Zhao Lanxiang's back without mercy.
Brother He was afraid of him, so he stepped forward and begged to break up the fight, telling him to stop fighting, saying that he would discipline Zhao Lanxiang well when he went back.
Fu Jingyou couldn't listen and beat Zhao Lanxiang until she couldn't make any sound anymore, then he let go.
But as soon as he changed his hand, he hit Brother He again.
There was a lot of commotion in the He family courtyard. Fu Jingyou rode on Brother He and waved his arms.
Zhao Lanxiang, who had been silent just now, stood up unsteadily.
When you lift up the iron hammer that you usually use to chop firewood, you just shake your hand.
Fu Jingyou groaned and suddenly fell to one side.
Dark red blood splashed far away.
"Jingyou!"
"Xiao Liu!"
Chen Guifen and Brother He were confused and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Zhao Lanxiang was also stunned. The hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and he sat on the ground covered in sweat.
She killed someone! ?
The ground is so cold in winter, so cold that it makes people feel heartbroken and tremble.
There was a dull pain in the back of my head for a moment, and then it suddenly became numb.
Fu Jingyou’s ears buzzed, and he stood up unsteadily with his hands on his hands.
The moment he fell down, blood from the back of his brain flowed into his eyes, and his vision was blurred.
In a blur, Chen Guifen and Brother He waved away for support.
Fu Jingyou staggered out of He's house and headed home.
Miaomiao will not die...
He is not a disaster star either.
Miaomiao will not regard him as a disaster star.
Mingyi and Mingxia are not little bastards.
They are treasures.
It’s his and Miaomiao’s baby.
This is not his home.
In this world, only Miaomiao is sincere, loves him wholeheartedly, and treats him...
In their home, she will never despise him or wrong him. !
go back.
Go back to their home...
Fu Jingyou walked home slowly.
When the people in the team saw him, they all avoided each other. (End of this chapter)