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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 19 Take It Back!"

weight="147351"

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

mode = "manual"

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Han Qingsong paused, glanced solemnly at the women and children in the yard, and finally looked at Sister Han.

Sister Han is so embarrassed that she can't wait to find a seam to get in. She smiled awkwardly, "The third child, nothing, nothing. It's my mother who said today to improve the food, so she can cook earlier for fear of delay in work. I wondered if the child had eaten it first, and didn't wait for you. Look, Dad didn't eat it either, and went to work first."

Han Qingsong's face was as sinking as water, but he didn't say anything, but his deep eyes were cold and his lips were stretched straight.

Xiao Wang hurried over and took his mother's hand, Lin Lansai gave him a piece of cake, and even shared all the cakes in the basket with the children, letting them eat one by one.

At this time, Sanwang also ran from outside, wondering: "Why don't you call me when you're all gone, has my eldest brother come home? Oh, you guys are going to eat now, there are two-he noodle pancakes!"

Lin Lan immediately gave him two pancakes, this kid can eat.

Sanwang smiled and showed her little tiger teeth: "Mother, how come I am so generous today. Didn't you give it to our family before giving it up."

Listening to Sanwang's unintended childish words, Han Qingsong felt like a needle in his heart, which was particularly unpleasant.

Although he knew that his mother and daughter-in-law had a mismatch and quarreled over money, he never thought that he would be divided into three or sixty-nine classes when it comes to meals, giving his children the worst food for his wife.

Especially Lin Lan's pig food stinged his heart deeply.

In the past, she only told him to go home and gave her money, but she didn't say this. The number of meetings was too few. Seven aunts and eight aunts, along with relatives, friends and neighbors, came to him. He didn't have the opportunity to say a few words to her. After finally being able to say a few words at night, she either complained or avoided him, and he didn't know how to get along with her.

He suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt. Maybe it was right for him to change his career. He played for the country and ignored his family. He didn't think so before. After all, it was the duty of a soldier. But when he returned home, he saw his wife and children wronged like this, and he felt that he was relieved of his duties as a soldier, then he was the man in this family.

He wants to protect them and give them a better life.

He walked to the main room facing the entrance of the east room and asked: "Mother, is this what you mean?"

The old lady Han was a little guilty at first, and mumbled: "Don't listen to her silly, who has eaten two kinds of food? Ask your sister-in-law, she doesn't eat wild vegetable wotou? Which child doesn't eat it? You don't listen to that. The shrew yelled all day long, and the whole day won't stop."

When she said that, she became emboldened and cursed: "What's wrong, do you dare to doubt your mother and interrogate your mother? What do you think of your mother-in-law? As a spy? Get me up quickly, and I will give birth to you. It's wrong to raise you!"

Han Qingsong's eyes became slightly cold when she was so unreasonably disturbed.

Because of his status and status, he really couldn't deal with the old lady directly as a son. Lin Lan saw in her eyes, coughed, and began to cry aggrievedly.

Mai Sui burst into tears, "Why do those shrews and shrews always scold my mother like this all day long. What is wrong with my mother? You just don't feed us. Good things are sent to my sister-in-law and uncle in the county. They ate white noodles there every day. My uncle rode a bicycle to go to the restaurant. My sister-in-law wore a watch all day long. I was asked to wash her clothes every other day. Not just for her, but also for her classmates. Wash, she pleases the principal's daughters, why let me wash them!"

When she called Qu, Er Wang also started to complain.

"Sanwang is right, I just don't want to give it to us. New Year's Eating dumplings, sister-in-law and uncle have to save them in the morning if they can't finish it. We only eat four or five. The meat and battered noodles are obvious. There is also our share, why don't you give it to us?"

"My mother said that she wanted to see Xiaowang, but you have not paid any money. Can you force her to want to do that? Last winter, Xiaowang had a fever, and you asked for a dollar to get an injection. What do you say about so many children? What's so rare, really be a baby? I sent my mother for two cents! Tell us that there is no money, I bought a pair of shoes for my sister-in-law for the Chinese New Year! I also paid five dollars for industrial coupons. Woolen cloth!"

Erwang is meticulous and good at observing. He remembers each one clearly, and he speaks perfectly.

Xiao Wang looked at this and that, his mouth slumped, and he started crying.

Sanwang was stunned while gnawing on the pancakes, scratching his head, and wondering: "What are you crying for such a fragrant two-heeled pancake? And Xiaowang is sick? When did it happen?"

Lin Lan: This brash silly kid doesn't know anything except Teshui.

The wheat ears sprayed him, "You know how to eat, you know how to drill into the water, what do you know?"

Sanwang was scolded, and his brain suddenly became bright. Although he didn't understand what it was, he felt that it was only right to cry with his sister.

So he let go of his voice and wept loudly.

He has a sturdy head and a loud voice, and this cry is terrifying, even turning.

When he cried, the infectious power was too strong and too miserable, and the two young ones from the big room and the second room also started to cry.

The little rich in the second room is greedy for meat and eggs, but the lady wants to keep it for her sister-in-law and uncle.

The little girl in the big room, Gumi, also served her aunt as a girl. When the aunt was at home, she gave her foot-washing water. Now she has to follow her to earn work points, and this task was assigned to Maisui by Xiu.

It is obvious to all that the old lady is partial to her uncle and aunt. Every time the pork is divided, the old lady will cook the pork belly for the two, but they can only drink some oily soup.

In this way, the old lady was not partial, saying that my uncle and sister-in-law were tired from school and had to make up for it, so that my nephews and nieces would love my sister-in-law and uncle more.

Nonsence!

The old lady suddenly heard something wrong, why is the yard all over her own?

She was so angry that she jumped off the kang and scolded: "You white-eyed wolves, you raised your complaint about your mother and mother? Are you like this?"

She sat on the bench in the main room and started crying.

Sister Han hurriedly helped her up, "Mother, what are you doing? I didn't blame you."

The old lady Han looked at Han Qingsong, "Lao San, what do you mean? Isn't this looking for a mother? My good son is not at home to serve Lao Ziniang, and he goes out to serve as a soldier. The army will teach you this way? Make you unfilial? "

Han Qingsong: "I didn't work at home to serve the two elders because I had no choice but to be a soldier outside. I took the allowance and salary and sent it back without leaving any money. Half of the parents, half of the elderly mothers and children."

Sister-in-law Han hurriedly finished the game, "Mother, the third child is not easy. I can't see my wife and children all the year round, and they will not kiss him. If you say this again, it won't hurt his heart."

Han Er's sister-in-law is yin and yang strange, "I said the third child, are you resenting your mother for letting you serve as a soldier? Our parents are sick, and you really didn't serve at home. This is also true, not to mention those who have none."

Lin Lan looked at them and told you everything, "The old lady asked him to serve as a soldier. He earned allowances and wages and sent them back to raise a family. You still blame him for not being able to wait in front of him. Headache and brain fever? If you want to wait for the headache, don't let him go out to serve as a soldier. No, he has already changed his job, so let's take care of him at home."

I'm really used to some stinky things. It's all according to what you said, but it's not good.

"Forgot to tell you, this pot belongs to me!" Lin Lan snorted coldly, and then stuffed Sanwang with a rag. She ran to the hall to get a rag and went to pick up the iron pot.

"What are you doing!" The old lady was startled, and immediately tried to stop her.

"The third one, leave it alone!" Ersao Han was also anxious.

There are only two patches for this pot, which is very good. The previous pots are all five or six. If the water gets too much, it will tick and tick. Lin Lan must not be allowed to take it away.

Lin Lan said angrily: "My man takes money to support you and your family. You share five yuan and ten yuan during the Chinese New Year, and you always have to give me two yuan less. Eating dumplings doesn't feed my child, and even let my daughter be a girl. My child is sick and doesn’t pay for medical treatment, why am I still used to you?"

Before the old lady Han asked for a pot, Lin Lan, who was accustomed to big-handedness, still despised: such a broken pot, it depends on your virtues.

But then she discovered that the iron pot is very important to the farm!

Some people don’t even have broken pots, and they still cook in earthenware pots and crock pots!

Why did she make them cheap!

She wants to grab it back!

The old lady Han wanted to pull her, but was blocked by Han Qingsong's tall body.

"The old man, the second one, stop her!" The old lady Han was supported by Han Qingsong, and she couldn't move at all, and she called the other two wives without scolding Han Qingsong.

Sister Han was embarrassed, and Er Sister Han went up and grabbed it, but Lin Lan twisted her back and made a somersault.

Han Er's sister-in-law burst into tears, her daughter wanted to come forward to help, and Sanwang's children also rushed forward.

Seeing that they were about to be in a ball, Han Qingsong yelled, "Stop!"

His voice is already strong and magnetic, so he can say it is full of power when he drinks it out with anger.

The children were too scared to step forward.

Lin Lan was already holding back her energy and pulled out the pot all at once!

Sister Han had steamed the Erhe noodle pancakes before, scooped out the water and put it in the soup pot to drink. She was about to add water for the second breakfast, but Lin Lan came over the wall.

The pot was almost cold right now, Lin Lan put a rag with a rag and pulled it out without much effort.

A pot is only more than twenty catties!

Lin Lan was very proud.

"Asshole! You put it down for me!" The old lady Han screamed like her heart was gouged, and began to search for death.

A few Erwang have already run over to help carry the pot.

At this time, Dawang ran in from outside, was taken aback when he saw this, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

He originally thought that his mother was looking for life and death again, but when he came in, he didn't see him as his mother, but he was a mother. Instead, his mother was proud of being a winner.

Really capable. He was stunned.

Sanwangsai gave him a pancake and exaggeratedly said: "Brother, you came just right, so I knew that this pot belongs to our family."

"Naughty, look at you guys who are mad at you!" Dawang glanced at the room, his gaze swept across Han Qingsong's stern face, and then glanced at Lin Lan, who was with a wing to protect the chicken. Like the old hen, it's really ugly. But he actually... thinks it looks good!

"You are too much!" Dawang snorted, and stepped forward to snatch the pot.

Although he was young, he was far more powerful than his peers, and it was effortless to carry a cast iron pot by himself.

"Hey, that's our pot!" Lin Lan thought he was helping the old lady, and was so angry that she wanted to kick him, this stinky kid.

Everyone thought he was going to put the pot back, who knew that Dawang buckled the pot on his head and said to the old lady Han: "Mum, I'll bring the pot back later!"

As he said, he ran away with the black iron pot.

Everyone:! ! !