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    date="2021-11-16"

    title="Chapter 12"

    weight="147323"

    series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Lin Lan twitched at the corner of her mouth, is she to blame her for not taking good care of the child?

    Men are really big trotters, and if they don't make any effort, they will be blamed.

    She winked at Erwang.

    She was busy fighting before, and she didn't have time to ask what was going on, but she knew it was related to the second wife without thinking about it.

    Erwang understood, "Father, you have to make the decision for us. You are not at home, they bully Niang and us all day. My mother took Xiaowang to the county hospital and came back with glasses. My mother and Second Mother The face is not the face, the nose is not the nose, and I keep pushing my mother and us out."

    Speaking of the emotional part, Erwang began to wipe his tears and sobbed, "Father, if you don't come back, I will tie up my mother for criticism, woo..."

    "Say the key point." Han Qingsong gave Xiao Wang a towel back.

    Xiaowang threw the towel back, holding Lin Lan's hand.

    Han Qingsong:...

    Er Wang continued: "My mother gave Xiao Wang a pair of glasses. My second wife saw Xiao Wang not pleasing to her eyes. She did not go to work in the afternoon. I brought Xiao Wang back to mow the grass. She thought Xiao Wang was getting in the way. I pushed it to the ground. Xiaowang broke her nose and dropped her glasses on the ground. Er Niangniang still couldn't understand her hatred, and she stepped on her foot. I and Sanwang and her reasoned that she took the fire stick and hit...Is that right? sister."

    Speaking of Er Wang, he took out Xiao Wang's glasses from the grass box on the side. The crystal lens had fallen off, and the frame was okay, but one of the glasses legs was broken.

    Mai Sui and Erwang are twins, so they are more intelligent than others. She pulled the hair that was pulled like a chicken coop, and added angrily, "That's right, I'm going to pull the second lady, and the sorghum will grab my hair when it comes up! "

    Sorghum is the daughter of the second room, one year older than wheat ears.

    Mai Sui started to pick up aggrievedly, and didn't dare to look for Han Qingsong to act like a baby, so he said to Lin Lan, "Mother, look at my head, my scalp hurts. Is it because of sorghum."

    The room is not bright, and I can't really see it at all. Lin Lan still said: "It's a bit, you see blood is bleeding here."

    It was the first time that Han Qingsong looked at her and spoke so calmly and methodically.

    At this time, the old lady appeared out of the window, her face full of anger, "Why do you complain as soon as the third child comes back?" She entered the house swiftly, "You take out the 260 yuan first!"

    It happened that the second brother Han and the second sister-in-law Wang Xiufen came back, and Wang Xiufen rushed in and started cursing at Lin Lan.

    "Third brother, look at your second wife. Poor, she almost killed her! Tell me, how dark, you knocked me on the head without saying anything, and you pushed me against the wall. A blood hole"

    At the beginning of her place, Mrs. Han also followed, "It’s not so, there is me. Even my elders are gangsters, she wants to push me a big somersault and throw me to death, if it’s not for the third child to help me. , I'm afraid it won't happen!"

    Lin Lan watched them upside down black and white, cleared their throats, and relied on Han Qingsong to come back to act and show him, okay, let's just play with you and I will play in turns!

    She looked at the old lady, "I said mother, why did you lie when you were too old? You bumped your head. I'm afraid you hit the wall and give you directions. It’s up to you to settle the account. The child’s father was born and died in the army and earned the allowance to feed our family. I also work every day to earn work points. I won’t say anything if you escape from work at home. Why are you still not grateful? I’m not at home, so I pushed Xiao Wang on the rock and chased San Wang with a big stick? This is what I looked at, and what I couldn’t see. Was it beaten every day?"

    The old lady and others were stunned. Lin Lan, who didn't expect that she would cry if she talked upside down, could speak so neatly and stabbingly, she didn't even think of interrupting for a while.

    Wang Xiufen is so wronged, why fight every day? What escapes from labor. Obviously you, Lin Lan, escaped from work. Okay, I just took a day off!

    Just as the old lady and Wang Xiufen were about to distinguish, Lin Lan preemptively said: "Anyway, I'll talk to you if you need a little bit of saliva. If Xiaowang is sick, let's go to the doctor, what's wrong? Why don't you see each other? When we get better, I am going to kill me again, and I am going to quit. Xiao Wang is not his father's son? Shouldn't he be treated for the money his father earned? I dare to tell the county revolutionary committee! Anyway, money It's all spent, you don't have to think about what I want, I won't get a point if you kill me!"

    "Nonsense, nonsense!"

    There was a group in the hut again, and Sister Han yelled several times to eat, but it didn't work.

    Han Qingsong frowned, "Stop!"

    The noisy sound disappeared instantly.

    Everyone looked at each other, and then started chirping again.

    Han Qingsong gestured out and said that the hut was too crowded, and the three women chattering could almost make the air noisy.

    When they were all going out, Han Qingsong glanced at Lin Lan and motioned to her to go out and talk too.

    Lin Lan slammed the door shut while he went out.

    Han Qingsong was slammed by the air wave from the door panel. His figure paused, and his thick eyebrows trembled almost invisibly.

    The old lady Han grabbed his arm, "Lao San, you saw it, what are you waiting for!"

    Ersao Han: "Third brother, what are you waiting for! She even dared to fight her mother!"

    Han Qingsong looked at them, and looked at the old head Han standing at the door of the main room. These people were pressing him and asked him to leave Lin Lan.

    Lin Lan couldn't see them being so arrogant in the room, and said through the window: "It's okay to get a divorce, and alimony must be at least twelve yuan a month for a child, and twenty for an adult. You can figure it out."

    Sure enough, Han Qingsong didn't say anything, and the old lady Han jumped first.

    Sister Han and his wife persuaded: "Mother, the third brother came back all the way, tired and hungry, let's eat first."

    It's dark this day.

    The old lady murmured: "The team eats better than us, white noodles and meat dishes every day, what are you worrying about?" Besides, the third child brings so many things, why don't you eat some pads on the road?

    Tell her to tell her that she would not be in the mood to eat the money or not. What would she eat if she lost such a large sum of money? Don’t eat anyone in the family, just save up the money last year when you are hungry.

    When it gets dark, can only light up the lights in the main hall, and the old lady starts nagging and wasting oil again, all because of the filial piety.

    Sister Han was quite embarrassed. She winked at the man several times. The third child just came back, so how could she save some face? How could she belittle his wife like this in front of the third child.

    During the meal, no one came out in Dongxiang, the old Hantou said unwillingly: "After eating, why do I have to invite three or four invitations?"

    The old lady wished they would not come out to eat.

    Han Qingsong: "I'll call."

    He walked to the window and heard a low chirping sound in the room, probably because he came and was immediately silent.

    He didn't speak through the window either, but pushed in the door, "Let’s eat first."

    There was no light in the dark room, and no one responded.

    He adjusted, and saw Lin Lan lying on the kang with his arms around Xiaowang, where Maisui and Erwang were playing.

    It was clearly not the voice just now.

    Han Qingsong: "What's wrong?"

    Mai Sui started crying, "Father, you see my mother beat her, her arms, shoulders and back are all purple."

    Hearing that Han Qingsong stepped forward, "Light the lamp."

    Erwang narrowed his mouth: "There is no light in my house. My mother said that when we eat in the morning and go to bed in the dark, the sky will light up. What lights will be lit? She will bring all the kerosene to my sister-in-law and uncle to the county. ."

    Han Qingsong:...

    He turned and walked out.

    Mai Sui said nervously, "My father is angry."

    Erwang immediately said to Lin Lan: "Mother, look at my father, there is only someone else in my heart, without you and us. Both my house and the second aunt are lit up, but our house is not. Partial!"

    Lin Lan secretly said that this kid was really mindful and complained, whether Han Qingsong listened or not, he said it anyway.

    But he must think he taught Erwang to say this.

    She didn't expect Erwang, who was too mindful, would not try to fawn on his father, but would be willing to guard herself.

    Maybe he is still young, and his heart is not as selfish and cool as the original plot, so he can slowly become hot.

    For a moment, footsteps sounded outside again.

    Han Qingsong walked in, wrapped in a warm yellow light, and he actually carried an oil lamp.

    Er Wang and Mai Sui's eyes lit up suddenly, and their father was still his father, instead of going away with anger, he went to get the lamp.

    It seems that the complaint is still useful.

    Han Qingsong put the oil lamp in the lamp socket dug in the Kangtou wall, where the wind can never go out.

    He reached into his backpack, touched it, and took out a palm-bellied bottle, placed it on the kang, and reached out to pull Lin Lan's shoulder.

    "What are you doing?" Lin Lan subconsciously avoided his hand.

    Han Qingsong: "Rub some medicinal wine to dissipate blood congestion."

    Lin Lan looked at the bottle of medicinal wine, black, "I rub it myself."

    Er Wang immediately said: "Mother, I will help you." He took Lin Lan's arm and opened half of his sleeves, revealing the purple from his arms to the shoulders, which was pumped by the old lady Han.

    "Mother, why are you so cruel? If you ask for money to see Xiaowang, she reluctantly gives it to you. You don't spend money without spending it, and she beats you to death. Woo~ ~"

    As if you really feel sorry for me, Lin Lan pursed her lips, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

    Damn, it hurts to death, it's fake if it doesn't hurt, it's hot, and can't lift arms anymore.

    Mai Sui really started to cry, thinking about the time when she hit her sister-in-law's cream on the ground, and was pumped by her sister-in-law and Auntie with a rolling pin, it hurt her to death.

    It hurts my mother to be beaten like this.

    So crying and thinking that her father is not at home, making money outside, and making money, Mama doesn't spend money on herself, but only dresses up her sister-in-law. She has nothing, so she cries more and more sadly.

    Lin Landong is watching the fire, but he can't say anything. Okay, let's cry next to my relatives.

    Crying is the best complaint.

    She was thinking wildly, her arm was held by Han Qingsong.

    The heat on his body was amazing, and Lin Lan felt masculine rushing when he approached, not to mention his hot palms, which could burn people.

    She was uncomfortable, struggling, but was held by him.

    "do not move."

    He unscrewed the lid of the medicine with one hand, poured some medicinal liquor in his palm, rubbed a few times and started massage while holding Lin Lan's arm.

    "Ah" Lin Lan suddenly sat up with unpredictable pain, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

    very painful.

    This strength is peeling it!

    Didn't you take revenge on purpose?

    Han Qingsong felt innocent. He didn't use any force at all. If the soldiers under his men swiped and pulled them back and forth, it didn't matter whether they were in pain or sweating.

    Lin Lan shook her tears: "I, I will come by myself."

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