"Second son's wife, let go of your mother first."
"Get out, give me back Daya."
Before Old Man Li could even touch her, Zhao Dahua pushed him away first.
Staggering several steps, Old Man Li finally regained his balance. He was getting old; his body was truly failing him.
"Second son, go and take your wife away, your mother can't hold on much longer."
In Zhao Dahua's hands, Old Lady Li was like a doll that could be kneaded at will, utterly powerless to resist.
Li Lao Er had his back to Li Lao Tou, making his meaning clear: he wasn't going.
"Second son's wife, how would your mother know where Da Ya went? Calm down first."
Having finally gotten a chance to catch her breath, Old Lady Li seized the opportunity to speak.
“Mom, stop lying. Teacher Zhao is right here. You took Daya away at noon. I’m telling you right now, either you find Daya and bring her back, or I’ll send you to reunite with Lao San.”
With a fierce determination in her heart, Zhao Dahua was filled with intense hatred.
She spent so much money, so why should it be Old Lady Li and Old Man Li who reap the rewards?
[After sending them off for a family reunion, I thought about it, and the image of a family enduring the harsh winds of Northwest China is actually quite beautiful.]
What does a harsh environment matter? Being together as a family is what matters.
Zhao Dahua, I support you.
Li Laoda raised his little fist, and then lowered it for Li Yiyi.
They were arguing in front of them, and my daughter was cheering them on from behind with her fist raised. It wasn't a good look.
"Second son's wife, you can't..."
"No, Mother, I'll show you today whether I can or can't."
The more Zhao Dahua thought about it, the angrier she became. With a cold face, she walked towards the door.
"Old woman, speak."
Old Man Li roared angrily, and Old Woman Li's eyes reddened with sorrow.
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