As for Wang, she is a bit fierce, but she is wholeheartedly doing good for the family and is willing to live with him. Naturally, she is more sincere towards the child as he is her own.
"Mom, don't talk nonsense. What do you mean by divorce or not? Wang and I have been husband and wife for so many years, how can we just divorce each other?"
Old Sun's eyes bulged, "You just let her shit on your head?"
Having said that, Zhao Dawen is still the head of the family, okay?
"Too many things happened today and she was uncomfortable. She won't be uncomfortable again in the future. Isn't that right, mother of the child?"
Wang had the opportunity to take over, "Mom, I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood today, they were not satisfied with the meal, and I didn't have a pot or stove to cook for them, so I got anxious and started a quarrel."
When it came to hitting her mother-in-law, Old Sun really didn't dare to do anything harsh. She dodged for a while, but the old woman beat her half to death. She got the upper hand and still acted cute, accusing her of going too far. Who was going too far? Who was bullying whom?
"Boss, why don't you want to divorce your wife? She beats you, rides on you and beats you like an object!"
Zhao Dawen didn't want to listen to my mother at all. She would only make him more embarrassed.
"Mom, every couple quarrels. When they quarrel, they tend to fight. I won't do that again in the future, don't worry."
Old Sun: "So I am meddling in other people's business?"
Not really. My mother vented his anger for him, and the two of them worked together to beat up Wang. He felt so happy. It was enough for him to vent his anger. There was nothing else for the family to care about.
Now Zhao Dawen is very Buddhist and wants to be open-minded.
Zhao Xiaoyu was very interested in watching them fighting each other, but in the end, nothing came of it because Zhao Dawen refused to cooperate. Old Sun got angry with Qingwa and said he was a coward.
The matter was left unresolved, and Zhao Dashu returned home with his daughter. In the yard, he saw the makeshift stove that his eldest sister-in-law said was difficult to cook on. It seemed that his eldest brother could only drink porridge recently and was not suitable for cooking.
Great job, brother.
After the rice seedling was made, Zhao Xiaoyu carried it to the village chief's field. Sadly, their family did not even have an acre of land in the village.
"Xiaoyu, come and help me plant rice!" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu going to the field with her trouser legs rolled up, the village chief laughed. The little girl was bored at home and actually came to the field to play.
"Yes, Village Chief, I made something new to try."
She excitedly carried the rice seedlings from the field into the field, which attracted the curiosity of many villagers who were planting rice nearby. They all stood up and poked their heads out, wondering why the eldest daughter of Zhao Laosan's family was here.
"Xiaoyu, what the hell is this? Why do you bring a small boat with you when you work? Are you worried that the fields will be flooded by water?"
"Don't worry, if it floods, the village chief will pull you out."
There was laughter all around.
Zhao Xiaoyu: ...
"This rice seedling horse is comfortable to sit on and plant rice without bending over!"
Zhao Xiaoyu patted the wooden chair and sat on it. When they saw her transplanting rice, they knew how useful it was. But the rice transplanter seemed very unstable in the field. When she sat on it, it swayed like a tumbler, and then fell into the mud with a "thump", splashing a lot of water...
The villagers watching were stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. The village chief quickly pulled her out of the mud. The pretty and clean little girl was covered in mud, with only her eyes still shining.
"Ahem...it looks like we need to improve it." Zhao Xiaoyu wiped the mud off her face, but she was not annoyed. Instead, she became more motivated. The more difficult it was to do something, the more she wanted to do it. She squatted on the ridge of the field, studying how to improve the rice seedlings and what needed to be redone.
"Little ancestor, hurry up and change your clothes!"
The weather is not too hot now, but the girl is covered in mud and is soaked all over. She has caught a cold, what should we do?
The big tree must fight him to the death!
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