Chapter 337 Farce
I gave the things, spent the money, and still suffered such injustice.
Don't blame his city-daughter-in-law for coming to his house and throwing a tantrum.
Brother He knew that even if he asked Zhao Lanxiang about this, she would not tell the truth.
He simply didn't open his mouth and went straight to the kitchen with the meat.
He Hongjin didn't bother to care and had already washed up and took Minjie back to the room.
Brother He asked Chen Guifen.
Chen Guifen didn't want to say it at first, but thinking about the hard work and all-round care she had provided during this period, not only did she not get any benefits, but she also caused so many problems.
Zhao Lanxiang still blamed her...
Chen Guifen couldn't swallow the bitter words, so she told the truth.
After hearing this, Brother He swayed, leaned his back against the door frame, and suddenly fell silent.
Over the years, since he got this wife, just as his father said last year, he has never had a peaceful year!
Brother He held his forehead and rubbed his face.
He didn't say anything, and Chen Guifen didn't say anything either. The atmosphere in the kitchen was a little tense.
At this moment, crying was heard from the front.
Minmin, who was playing with firewood at the stove door just now, has disappeared.
Chen Guifen's heart skipped a beat and she walked out:
“Minmin!”
The small house on the right side of the yard was brightly lit, and Minmin was lying on the ground crying.
The voice was miserable. He Hongjin, who had washed Minjie's feet and gone to bed early in the morning, also stood up, put on his clothes, and stood by the window of the inner room and shouted:
"What are you doing so late at night?"
He Hongjin scolded: "You adults are not doing things right, why are you taking it out on children?"
Chen Guifen went straight into the house and picked up Minmin.
The broken lens pierced the little girl's nose and her face was covered in blood.
It was bright red and bloody, and it hurt my eyes.
Chen Guifen's legs went weak as she wiped the blood from her mouth with shaking hands and shouted at the top of her lungs:
"Dad! A good harvest, a good harvest!"
Zhao Lanxiang was also frightened. She got out of bed and looked at Minmin from the shoulder.
"Minmin, Minmin, what's wrong with you? What happened to you?"
"It's all Xiaoliu's wife's fault! It's all Xiaoliu's wife's fault! She was the one who broke the mirror. She's the one who hurt my Minmin!"
Brother He is usually busy at work, so Minmin spends most of her time with Zhao Lanxiang.
Even though Zhao Lanxiang has an unstable temper and often gets angry, the child is ignorant and does not hold grudges, and still stays close to his mother.
Brother He went to the kitchen to talk to Chen Guifen. Minmin heard her mother crying, so she threw away the firewood stick and went to the front to see what was going on.
Lu Miao had just come over, and Minmin thought that her mother had quarreled with Third Aunt, so she said that Third Aunt was a very nice person and always gave her food.
Minmin coaxed Zhao Lanxiang, trying to make her not angry.
However, Zhao Lanxiang felt that Minmin was an ungrateful person. She gave birth to her and raised her, but she didn't even notice it. Then she turned against him when someone gave her a little benefit.
Zhao Lanxiang kicked Minmin, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, off the bed, which led to the current situation.
Minmin was in so much pain that she couldn't cry out, and she pushed Zhao Lanxiang away, asking her not to touch her.
The little hands clung tightly to Chen Guifen's arms as if grasping a life-saving straw.
Brother He ran into the house and his scalp exploded when he saw this scene.
"What do you want? What do you want? What do you want me to do to satisfy you?"
Seeing Minmin's reaction and hearing what Zhao Lanxiang said, Brother He picked up Zhao Lanxiang.
"You can't even mess with me, she's only a little girl!"
Brother He pushed Zhao Lanxiang back onto the bed and walked out holding Minmin:
"Dad, Xiao Min needs to go to the hospital! She has to go to the hospital!"
It was really hard for Brother He to speak, but there was nothing he could do. Minmin's chin was still bleeding, and drops of blood fell to the ground, splashing no bigger than eggs.
How much blood can such a small person have to withstand such a flow?
Brother He knelt in the yard, holding Minmin and crying:
"I'm too embarrassed to go back to Xiaoliu's house. Dad, Dad! Go lend me a bicycle!"
There is no moon tonight and the sky is very dark.
Minmin clutched Brother He's collar with her little hands, and suddenly tensed her body. She lay straight in Brother He's arms, staring at the sky without moving.
"Xiao Min, Min Min!"
He Hong came in and without asking any questions, he hurriedly put on his shoes and went to Fu's house.
There was chaos in the He family courtyard.
Zhao Lanxiang sat at the head of the bed and looked outside.
As if she had sensed something, Zhao Lanxiang broke out in a cold sweat, her eyes wide open as she just cried, not daring to leave the room or get closer to take a look.
At the Fu family, Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao had just arrived home.
Lu Miao was very angry at that time and went out without wearing a thick cotton jacket.
When he came back and entered the house, Lu Miao shivered because of the heat from the stove.
Her teeth were chattering. She put on a cotton coat and sat by the stove to keep warm. Her ten slender fingers were red from the cold.
The two babies were in the basket, their faces pressed together, and they had already fallen asleep.
Fu Jingyou put the eldest baby into the rocking cradle, and then covered the second baby on the bed. He turned around, squatted down, and held Lu Miao's hand in his arms.
Lu Miao was afraid of freezing him, so he pulled his hand back and said half-truthfully:
"The stove is warmer than you."
Fu Jingyou refused.
After what happened at the He family just now, he wanted to get closer to Lu Miao.
He wanted to hold her hand, but she wouldn't let him.
The young couple was chatting and chatting with each other. Fu Jingyou knelt on one knee, raised his chin and pecked Lu Miao on the lips.
Lu Miao avoided his gaze, looking a little embarrassed.
The temperature in the room is mild and the atmosphere is charming.
Fu Jingyou placed his big hand on the back of her slender neck, trying to deepen the kiss.
"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu!"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
He Hongjin's rough and rapid voice came.
Lu Miao came back to his senses in a second, leaned back and pushed Fu Jingyou.
Fu Jingyou understood and went out to check the situation.
When I came back, it was a few minutes later.
Lu Miao moved Erbao to the innermost side of the bed, took off his clothes and lay in bed and asked:
"What's going on?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head, quickly went to wash up, took off his thick cotton clothes, and sat on the bed.
"Uncle didn't elaborate, and I didn't ask."
He Hongjin looked very anxious, and Fu Jingyou was actually a little worried too.
But this matter is most likely related to Brother He.
Fu Jingyou now sees things clearly and thinks things through clearly.
He can take care of the old couple, but he can't take care of Brother He.
They are all still young and strong, so they can take care of their own families.
No longer wanting to continue struggling, the lights in the room were turned off, and Lu Miao turned her back to Fu Jingyou and nestled in his arms.
He put his arm around her waist and she played with his rough fingers.
No one spoke in the darkness, but both of them were determined in their thoughts and knew what was going on.
The old couple of the He family are very kind to them, and they feel obligated to show their filial piety to them.
But this respect and filial piety should not be coerced.
They should not be used as leverage by Zhao Lanxiang to manipulate them.
This time the commotion was so serious, but the old couple of the He family never showed up from beginning to end.
This probably also reflects an attitude.
At least let Lu Miao know that the old couple are still confused.
I am not biased towards Brother He just because he is my biological son.
"Go to sleep."
Lu Miao patted his hands on his waist.
"Um."
Fu Jingyou responded, rested his chin on her shoulder, and held her completely in his arms.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said "hmm" in a comfortable and drawn-out tone.
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