novelraw Chapter 407: Clearly don't want to die
Chapter 407: Clearly don't want to die
Chapter 407 Clearly Don’t Want to Die
"Does your son look very idle?" Su Ziyu drank the wine in his glass and picked up his rice bowl.
Wouldn't it be better for him to spend more time with his little wife? !
Besides, with the way Gao Xiuxiu and Wu Honghong are acting as mother and daughter, he would be stupid to get involved.
"Are Wang Tiezhu, Xu Youcai, Wu Daqing, and Zhao Youtian very free?" Zhang Fengxia snorted coldly, "I see that Gao Xiuxiu's daughter is not an honest person. You three should stay away from me from now on."
"What are you talking about, mother-in-law?! This is a little girl. If you say this, aren't you ruining this family's reputation?!" Su Changjiang frowned.
Why are you talking about a son and talking about an old man? !
Besides, the second daughter-in-law is still here!
"What reputation does a girl with broken shoes have?" Zhang Fengxia slapped her chopsticks on the table.
"Her mother is her mother, she is her, how can you confuse them with each other?! Is this what you, an elder, say?" Su Changjiang also put down his wine glass.
"Elder? My surname is Zhang, and her surname is Wu. Who do I consider her elder?" Zhang Fengxia sneered.
"You bitch, you are simply being unreasonable!" Su Changjiang slapped the table.
"Su Changjiang, are you just thinking about being the elder of that little hoof?" Zhang Fengxia said angrily.
As the eldest son, Su Zijun saw his parents getting red-faced and neck-deep as they argued over trivial matters. He wanted to give some advice, but he didn't know how to say it.
After all, both parents are angry, and if they are not careful, they will get burned.
Shen Zhihuan looked back and forth between Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia without saying anything, just watching quietly.
The corner of Su Ziyu's mouth slid slightly, and the big palm under the table secretly grasped his little wife's hand.
"Zhang Fengxia..."
Su Changjiang wanted to say something else, but suddenly he noticed that his son and daughter-in-law were looking at them. His face turned red and he went back to the house angrily.
Zhang Fengxia turned around and went to Su Lili's room.
Su Zijun finished the rice in the bowl and moved away.
"Do you wash the dishes or boil the water?"
Shen Zhihuan looked at the dishes on the table and suddenly felt a little regretful about making a bet with Zhou Xiuqiao.
Zhou Xiuqiao was here, and there were people helping her.
Now that Zhou Xiuqiao is gone, all this has fallen on her head.
"I wash the dishes, I boil the water, you just have to be responsible..." At this point, Su Ziyu lowered his head and whispered in Shen Zhihuan's ear.
Shen Zhihuan raised her leg and gave him a kick.
This stinks and is shameless.
"Daughter-in-law, be good..."
Su Ziyu's nice, clear voice was a bit bewitching.
"Su Ziyu...are you still shameless?" Shen Zhihuan's voice was very low for the last few words.
"Is the face comparable to the fragrant and soft wife?!" Su Ziyu answered simply.
at last…
Shen Zhihuan compromised!
Who made her not only eat a man's face, but also knead his perfect abs...
That night, there were strong winds and waves, the wind didn't stop, and the rain couldn't stop.
Shen Zhihuan wanted to cry.
this…
It's not shameless, it's clear that you don't want your life.
Even if he didn't want his life, why did he hold her back? !
The next day, Shen Zhihuan slept until the sun was shining.
Su Ziyu went to the brigade headquarters, and when he came back, he took off his clothes and went to bed. Holding his little daughter-in-law in his arms, Su Ziyu also closed his eyes and began to rest his mind.
But when I close my eyes, all I can think about is my little wife...
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other side
Zhou Xiuqiao, who had been hungry all night, went up the mountain early with a basket on her back. When Xiuqiao's mother and Xiuqiao's brother Zhou Dacheng got up, her wild vegetable soup was ready.
Zhou Dacheng glanced at the pot, turned around and went to his mother's house, took out a large bag of chicken cakes and ate it by himself.
Xiuqiao Niang washed her face, dried the handkerchief, and went to the kitchen.
The next second, the sound of the rice bowl falling to the ground came from the kitchen.
"Debt collector, I really don't want you to pick up the firewood, do you?! Look what you are cooking? Pig food or something? Is this how you cook in the Su family?" Xiu Qiao Niang was furious.
"Mom, there's nothing in the kitchen..." Zhou Xiuqiao explained in a low voice.
"There is nothing in the kitchen? The kitchen is a place for cooking. What do you want? A great unity? Fish, meat, or a bed?" Xiu Qiao Niang reached out and poked Zhou Xiu Qiao in the forehead.
I don't know whether it was intentional or Xiu Qiao Niang's good accuracy. Her hard and sharp nails accurately poked the place where the skin was broken yesterday.
Injury upon injury.
The pain made Zhou Xiuqiao burst into tears.
"If you don't have that young lady's life, don't play that young lady's temper." Xiuqiao Niang cursed and poured all the wild vegetable soup in the pot into the bucket beside the stove.
After finishing it, he didn't seem to be relieved, so he poured out the wild vegetables from the basket and stepped on them a few times.
Zhou Dacheng was sitting at the door of the hall eating his chicken cake, without any intention of persuading him.
After getting angry, Xiu Qiao Niang sat next to Zhou Dacheng and ate the chicken cake.
"Mom, this cake is so choking. Go get me a bottle of canned fruit." After Zhou Dacheng stuffed several pieces into his mouth, he looked at Xiu Qiao's mother.
"Didn't you say you would leave the canned fruit to Chrysanthemum?" Xiu Qiao Niang reminded.
"There are so many canned fruits, it won't be a problem if I eat one or two." Zhou Dacheng stuffed chicken cake into his mouth.
"Okay, okay, mother will go get it for you now."
Xiu Qiao Niang stuffed the remaining egg cake into her mouth, clapped her hands, went into the house and took out a bottle of canned orange.
Zhou Dacheng took the can of oranges, turned it upside down and patted it skillfully, unscrewed the lid, opened his mouth wide, and poured two mouthfuls into his mouth.
This time, I drank most of the bottle.
"Ancestor, be careful of choking." Xiu Qiao Niang hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhou Dacheng soothe his back.
That kind and loving look was completely different from the vicious look he had in the kitchen before.
Zhou Xiuqiao watched silently, the waves in her eyes gradually calming down as time passed.
"Mom, I still want to eat." The can bottle in his hand was empty, Zhou Dacheng licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Xiu Qiao Niang.
"I finished eating today, what shall I eat tomorrow?!" Xiu Qiao Niang glared at Zhou Dacheng.
"Mom..." Zhou Dacheng threw away the empty can and bottle in his hand, took Xiu Qiao Niang's arm and shook it.
"Okay, okay, ancestor, stop shaking it. If you shake it any more, your mother's old bones will fall apart." Xiu Qiao Niang looked helpless, "But I can only eat one bottle."
"Mom, I know!" Zhou Dacheng said impatiently.
Xiu Qiao Niang glared at Zhou Dacheng with an angry look, got up and went back to the house. After a while, she came out with a bottle of canned Sydney.
"Your second aunt brought this canned snow pear. It's a good thing..."
Zhou Dacheng took it, turned it over, patted it, and unscrewed it, all at once.
He opened his mouth, raised his head, and drank half the bottle again.
"Ouch! My ancestor, this snow pear is so big, how can it be choked." Xiu Qiao Niang looked worried.
"Mom, have you underestimated your son? This little thing..."
(End of chapter)