This time, she must strangle their evil thoughts to death!

The room was as hot and stuffy as a steamer, and Li Minghua just stuck his head out of the window to get some fresh air.

Suddenly, seeing her mother's sinister smile, she shrank back from the window and quickly lay down pretending to be dead!

Wu Xiaomei was fanning the two children with a palm-leaf fan. Seeing his behavior, she slapped him on the thigh with the fan and said, "What are you fanning? What the hell is wrong with you?"

Li Minghua swallowed his saliva and lowered his voice to tell the whole story of seeing his mother digging flowers!

He deliberately emphasized the sinister smile and shuddered, "Like a weasel holding a chicken!"

As he was talking, an idea flashed through Li Minghua's mind, "Hey, you said after selling the flowers..."

He gestured with his fingers as if counting money. "Why don't you ask Mom for some? Then you don't have to borrow so much from your parents."

At first, Li Minghua was very happy when he heard that his father-in-law was lending them money to open a shop.

He walked with a gusto during those days, offering cigarettes to everyone he met. Even the stray dogs at the entrance of the alley wagged their tails when they saw him - he was so happy that he even threw away two extra handfuls of leftovers.

But after a few days, this good thing turned sour.

Several old ladies secretly stabbed him in the back, saying that he was a gigolo.

That’s good now. My mom has money, so he won’t be criticized for using his own money to open a shop!

Wu Xiaomei tutted, "Come on!"

Wu Xiaomei slapped him on the head with a palm-leaf fan. She stole a glance out the window and lowered her voice even more, "Didn't you see that Lao Si didn't even come to the table tonight?

Aunt Wang said, because he was thinking about the money his mother earned from selling flowers, he was beaten so badly that he is still lying dead in the house!

"Don't be silly, let's stick to the original plan! I'm going back to my parents' house tomorrow to borrow some money."

She suddenly grabbed Li Minghua's ear and said, "Don't be like the foolish old man. We can't afford to worry about Mom's money."

Before he could finish his words, a loud bang was heard in the yard.

The couple shuddered in unison.

The moonlight stretched Li Guifang's shadow very long, and she was walking around the yard swinging a broom, just like Zhong Kui on night patrol.

The two Clivia plants trembled in the moonlight, and their thick leaves glowed with a faint light.

"Sleep, sleep!" Li Minghua pulled the quilt over his head and could hardly speak clearly.

Wu Xiaomei curled her lips, thinking, "How dare this coward like you covet your mother-in-law's money? You're asking for trouble by messing with the emperor!"

He held the two children in his arms.