Chapter 431: Li Guimei loses her temper and makes Peng Shuangcheng faint
"Why are you doing this? Lao Cui, you can't do it?"
Li Rong was quite knowledgeable and recognized it at a glance, so he made a joke.
"I'm very capable, but you're not. You're already a father-in-law at such a young age, why are you still trying to show off to me?"
Cui Zhiguo was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring. He hated insincere people the most. If it doesn’t work, then it doesn’t work. He won’t laugh at him!
An hour later, Li Rong left the office with a sullen face. Of course, he did not take the piece of meat and left it for Cui Zhiguo to eat as a tonic.
Next, he did three things.
The first thing he did was to find a few people with the most indescribable expressions in their eyes and beat them up in a group, beating them so badly that they were lying on the ground and couldn't get up. Then he looked down at them contemptuously and taunted them, "You say I'm not good enough? I'm better than all of you put together!"
The second thing was that after returning home, he pulled out his belt and gave his two children a loving education. The children's crying almost blew off the roof of the family building.
The third thing was that he was lying in bed at night, frying the culprit like frying fish, turning it over and over again, and the Yumen Pass was almost blown flat by the spring breeze.
Li Rong, who had successfully taken revenge, was in high spirits, while everyone else was dejected, including Luo Xinxin and her three daughters.
Luo Xinxin was lying in bed and couldn't get out. Damao and Ermao had to stand to eat, and their buttocks hurt when they touched the chair.
The rumor that Li Rong was the father-in-law disappeared like a fire extinguisher in less than a day, and no one dared to spread it anymore.
Li Guimei gained some weight after the confinement period, but she was much prettier than before giving birth. Her face used to be a bit tough and she looked like a man, but now her skin is whiter, her face is rounder, and her eyebrows and eyes are softer. She has changed a lot.
The fat girl's name was chosen by Luo Xinxin. Li Guimei insisted that she choose the name, saying that she was blessed and cultured, and hoped that her daughter could inherit Luo Xinxin's blessing and live a safe and smooth life.
"The child is so beautiful, fair and tender, like a glutinous rice dumpling. Why not name him Peng Yuanyuan? It means a perfect life, full of happiness and joy!"
Luo Xinxin is not good at naming. She just randomly picked names for her two children. She racked her brains to come up with this name. If Li Guimei doesn't like it, she can choose it herself. She won't worry about it.
"Yuanyuan sounds nice. Sister Luo is indeed a cultured person. The name she chose is really nice. Thank you, sister!"
Li Guimei likes this name very much because her wish for her daughter is a happy and fulfilling life. This name touches her heart.
Peng Yuanyuan's name was decided in this way. Li Guimei also took the child to register her household registration. When she saw that a new page was added to the household registration book and that it had been stamped, she felt relieved.
The reason she married Peng Shuangcheng was for commercial grain, high salary, and the future of her children, so as long as this man didn't do anything that touched her bottom line, she wouldn't care.
When the little girl was 100 days old, Li Guimei and her daughter took a lot of photos. Luo Xinxin took them. After Damao and Ermao were born, she bought a camera and took photos of the children every now and then, leaving behind images of their growth.
Peng Shuangcheng was resting on the day of the photo shoot, but Li Guimei didn't call him. Ever since the child was born, this man has been looking like someone owed him money all day long, with a sullen face, and he looks unlucky.
Li Guimei took her child to live in another room. Now that she had a child, there was no need for her to sleep with this man anymore.
So, for the past two months, the couple had hardly spoken to each other, and the atmosphere at home was very depressing, like the calm before the storm.
"Sister Luo, you're amazing! You even know how to take photos! I'll keep them when they're developed and show them to Yuanyuan when she grows up!"
Li Guimei was generous with her praise, and she admired him sincerely.
Peng Shuangcheng in the room had a gloomy face and was holding back his anger. He was not called when taking photos, and the child's name was chosen quietly. Li Guimei was increasingly disregarding him!
Peng Shuangcheng was very angry, but he still restrained himself.
It was noon, Li Guimei sat down and asked him to eat.
There was a dish of stir-fried green peppers with dried tofu, a dish of stir-fried cucumbers with eggs, and a dish of stir-fried tomato with eggplant. The weather was too hot, so Li Guimei only made light dishes and hadn't cooked meat for several days.
Peng Shuangcheng had been holding back his anger, and now he finally found a reason to vent his anger. He asked coldly, "Why aren't you cooking meat?"
"It's so hot, eating meat is so greasy."
Li Guimei ate quickly without even raising her head. She had to finish her meal before the child woke up, otherwise she would not be able to eat after the child woke up.
"You're tired of it, but I'm not. I give you so much living expenses every month, but you can't even afford some meat. You eat these crappy dishes every day!"
Peng Shuangcheng threw down his chopsticks with a bang. He had been holding back his anger for three months and finally let it out.
"I'll make you meat tonight!"
Li Guimei didn't argue with him, but she ate faster.
"Let's do it now. Don't we have bacon at home?"
Peng Shuangcheng started to act arrogantly.
Li Guimei looked at him deeply, and he shrank his neck. He suddenly remembered the time when this woman lifted his neck and spanked him, but he soon became justified again.
He can't even give birth to a son, so what's wrong with him getting angry?
"Didn't you hear me tell you to fry the bacon? Are you deaf?"
Peng Shuangcheng slammed the table so hard that the food almost fell over.
Li Guimei scooped the last bite of rice in the bowl into her mouth, put down her bowl and chopsticks, and then picked up the rocking cradle. Yuanyuan was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Zhi Honglan sat at the door and ate. The weather was too hot, and it was cool in the corridor.
"Sister Honglan, could you please help me look after Yuanyuan?"
Li Guimei gently placed the rocking bed on the ground.
"Okay, what's wrong with you?" Zhi Honglan asked with concern.
"nothing!"
Li Guimei smiled, turned around and went back into the house, then closed the doors and windows and pulled the curtains.
"What are you trying to do? Li Guimei, you can't even give birth to a son, and you still want to show off in front of me? When I married you, I gave you a betrothal gift of 100 yuan. Even a virgin wouldn't have such a high betrothal gift. I only wanted you to give birth to a son, but in the end, you gave me a girl..."
Peng Shuangcheng became more and more confident as he spoke. He was the victim, so what was wrong with adding fuel to the fire?
"My women can definitely give birth to sons, but you, Peng Shuangcheng, definitely can't. You should reflect on this. My land is so fertile, but you can't even give birth to a son. Is it because you are not good enough? Is it because you, Peng Shuangcheng, are destined to only give birth to daughters? If it is not destined, you will eventually have a son. If it is not destined, don't force it. You are not destined to have a son, and it will be useless even if you marry ten wives!"
Li Guimei did not take action. This man was not worth her attacking, but she could curse him with some harsh words that would pierce his heart and make him angry to death.
Peng Shuangcheng was almost fainted from anger, and pointed at her with a trembling finger and cursed: "You...you are talking nonsense, you are just a bad person, you can only give birth to money-losing things!"
"Then let's get a divorce. You can find another woman to give birth to a son, but you have to give Yuanyuan living expenses. I won't ask for much, just twenty yuan a month. You have to pay extra for the child when she's sick and goes to school."
Li Guimei sneered. She would not be as easy to talk to as Xiang Ermei. If this man didn't give her money, she would let the whole military region know about it and make this bastard notorious.
"By the way, considering we've been married for two years, I'd like to kindly remind you that next time you should marry a widow with a son. It's so nice to have a ready-made son. If he dies, there's always someone to throw a pot over your head!"
She made a harsh sarcastic remark, and Peng Shuangcheng's eyes went dark and he fainted.
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