, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "Sister-in-law, I made a mistake and I couldn't speak. Can't I apologize to you?"
Bao Suyun also shed tears.
"Why are you so angry at me? Don't blame me."
"The baby is hungry now, could you please go and feed her first? Once she's fed, come back and scold me later!"
Seeing Bao Suyun like this, Zhou didn't want to make any more trouble.
He wiped the tears on his face carelessly, stood up reluctantly, and then left the room cursing.
When he left the door, he slammed the door loudly.
In the room, Bao Suyun was crying while coaxing Mianmian.
Such a sister-in-law...
If she didn't feel sorry for Dabao, she wouldn't have picked her up. What a shame!
After a while, Zhou came back again.
He came to the bed angrily and stretched out his hand towards Bao Suyun.
"What are you doing?" Bao Suyun was surprised and asked.
Mrs. Zhou said: "What else can you do? Take your daughter to drink milk!"
Bao Suyun suddenly realized.
In the past few days, every time my sister-in-law feeds Mianmian, she always carries her to the kitchen to feed her.
Suddenly remembering the previous reminders from Sun and Yang Ruoqing, Bao Suyun said: "Sister-in-law, go and bring the milk to my room for feeding."
When Zhou heard this, he was immediately unhappy.
"The goat's milk is rotten. If you feed it in this room, the smell will make me unable to stay there. It's better to go to the kitchen to feed it!"
Zhou said, leaning over to hug Mianmian.
Bao Suyun hugged Mianmian tightly and wouldn't let go.
"This is my own house, and I'm just smelly. What are you afraid of?"
Bao Suyun was a little annoyed.
"Sister-in-law, go and bring the milk. I'll feed this one myself!" she said loudly.
Seeing Bao Suyun's temper rising, Mrs. Zhou didn't dare to be tough.
Reluctantly, I went to the kitchen, and after a while, a bowl was brought.
Bao Suyun touched the heated goat milk.
"You are so capable, but you don't want me to help you, then you can feed yourself this meal while I go do my business!"
Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes at Bao Suyun and walked to the corner of the shop where she slept.
He grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the bundle inside the pillow, put them in his pocket, and turned around and left the room.
Bao Suyun looked at Zhou's back, tears welling up in her eyes.
Besides, after Mrs. Zhou left the house, she originally wanted to go to Matchmaker Zhou's house to sit and talk nonsense.
Matchmaker Zhou and her are from the same natal family, both from Zhoujia Village. According to seniority, she is also the niece of Matchmaker Zhou's natal family.
Mrs. Zhou twisted her hips and was too lazy to go in and out through the side door of the backyard. Instead, she chose to go through the front yard of Lao Yang's house.
Passing by the west wing of the fourth room, Mr. Zhou glanced at the west wing with furtive eyes.
I happened to meet Mr. Liu who came out of the kitchen.
"Oh, isn't this Aunt Mianmian? Where are you going?"
Mrs. Liu stood at the door of the kitchen and greeted Mrs. Zhou with a smile.
Mrs. Zhou also stopped and smiled at Mrs. Liu and responded: "Ah, it's the fourth sister-in-law? Is breakfast ready?"
Mrs. Liu said: "I just finished eating and I am washing the pots and dishes! Where are you going?"
Mrs. Zhou twisted her body and came to Mrs. Liu.
"I just had breakfast and was about to go to my aunt's house for a visit."
As Zhou said, she took out a handful of melon seeds and gave them to Liu.
A handful of melon seeds immediately shortened the distance between the two women.
Mrs. Liu greeted Mrs. Zhou warmly: "Come on, come in and sit down for a while. I happen to be free too. Let's talk."
Zhou's eyes flickered, with a coy look.
"I'm afraid it's inconvenient for Fourth Brother to be at home, right?" asked Ms. Zhou.
Those eyes couldn't help but glance into the house.
That day she went to the toilet and was caught by Yang Huaming. Later, she peeked at Yang Huaming after he took a shower under the old locust tree in the yard.
During these two nights, Mrs. Zhou slept very poorly and lay on the bed spreading pancakes.
All I could think about was Yang Huaming's half-naked figure.
"Hey, he died somewhere early in the morning."
Mrs. Liu's voice brought Mrs. Zhou back to her mind.
After greeting Mr. Zhou, he entered the house: "Come on, come on, Aunt Mianmian, come in, let's talk about our affairs."
Hearing that Yang Huaming was not in the house, Mrs. Zhou felt a little disappointed, but she still followed Mrs. Liu into the house.
The house is as low as Bao Suyun's house in the backyard.
It's just that Bao Suyun's house is well kept, clean and dry.
But the Liu family's house in front of them was damp and dirty.
The quilt was not spread on the bed, the dust on the floor was not swept, the tea bowls on the table were not washed, and the urine bucket in the corner was not emptied.
As soon as I stepped in, I was hit by a foul smell.
Zhou subconsciously covered her nose and glanced at an indistinguishable color pillow on the bed.
Mrs. Zhou teased Mrs. Liu with an ambiguous look on her face: "Oh my, Fourth Sister-in-law, you and Fourth Brother have been married for ten years. They are really clingy. Look, they even sleep on the same pillow!"
After hearing this, Ms. Liu glanced at the bed over there.
"Hey, don't make fun of me. Who is sleeping with him? I'm sleeping with my two daughters!" Mrs. Liu said.
"Ah?" Zhou was surprised.
"Where will fourth brother sleep?" asked Ms. Zhou.
Mrs. Liu nodded towards the next room: "There are two shops in the next room. He sleeps in one and Ju'er sleeps in the other."
Mrs. Zhou was stunned for a moment and felt a little excited.
"What's wrong? At your age, you're sleeping together, so why are you in separate rooms and beds?"
Zhou continued to inquire.
Before Dabao's father died, she had to sleep with him in her arms every night.
Except for the few days when I have menstruation every month when my body is inconvenient, at other times I just turn on the light and get under the covers.
They all have to pester him.
Dabao's father couldn't bear it anymore, so he sent her to take Dabao to Changping Village to visit the pregnant Bao Suyun.
Unexpectedly, Dabao's father fell to his death before she could go back.
Why!
When Mrs. Liu heard what Mrs. Zhou had just asked, she almost blurted out Yang Huaming's inhumane words.
Fortunately, when the words reached her throat, Ms. Liu used her remaining sense to hold them back.
"Hey, he really wants to pester me to sleep together, but I'm pregnant, how can I let him touch me!"
Mrs. Liu proudly straightened her back.
Mrs. Zhou came back to her senses and her eyes fell on Ms. Liu's belly.
"Ah, the moon is light, isn't it? She doesn't look pregnant yet!" asked Ms. Zhou.
Mrs. Liu said: "It's been more than a month. It's early."
Zhou nodded and was pulled by Liu to sit down on the stool.
Mrs. Zhou took out the melon seeds from her pocket and put them on the table.
Ms. Liu rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally grabbed two handfuls of peanuts and put them on the table.
The two women sat together, cracking melon seeds and peeling peanuts, chatting happily with each other.
Mrs. Liu pointed to the east room opposite and said to Mrs. Zhou in a low voice: "This family is good at everything. Brothers, friends and brothers respect each other, and we sisters-in-law get along like real sisters."
"The only harm is that dead old woman."
"You favor boys over girls. You don't treat your granddaughter as a human being. The girl you gave birth to is as fat as a pig, and she feeds her with all her strength. Tsk tsk..."
"In our old Yang family, the old woman is just a troublemaker. She won't stop even if she's blind. If she kicks her feet and returns to the West one day, everyone's life will be better..."
