As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Is this human language?
Her husband just died and she started playing matchmaking?
Lu Lin'er was the first to be unable to bear it any longer, and walked over to push Fang Huimei out. She gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Hurry up, if you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll find someone to smash your mouth."
"Don't push me."
Fang Huimei seemed to have roots under her feet, and there was a smile of schadenfreude hidden in her eyes. She had not forgotten the time when Wen Qian made her blush and have a thick neck.
Wen Qian had devalued herself as worthless back then.
She also said that she was a yellow-faced woman and not worthy of her man, but what about now?
What a turn of events.
She and Lao Liu lived a stable life, but Wen Qian became a widow.
Thinking about it, she became more and more excited.
"Qianqian, sister-in-law has a ready candidate here. There is a brother in your natal family who is about the same age as you. He is still a regular worker and earns a salary of eighty or ninety yuan a month. He doesn't mind your second marriage and raising children. As long as you nod. , we can get married soon."
Qin Fangfei almost stabbed someone with a knife.
Just as he was about to rush into the kitchen, his hand was suddenly held by Wen Qian.
Wen Qian stared at Fang Huimei with a face as weak as frost, and suddenly raised her lips and smiled mockingly: "He doesn't dislike me, but I dislike him."
"Why!"
Fang Huimei suddenly became unhappy.
To put it bluntly, a widow has a boy. No matter how tall you are, you are worthless. If Wen Qian hadn't been a college student and could be assigned a good job as soon as she graduated, she wouldn't be willing to bear the grievance. Where is my younger brother?
"You're already married for the second time, so don't set your sights too high."
Wen Qian said in a cool tone: "Actually, I don't have high standards. I just don't like picking up men from the garbage. I can tell what kind of character your brother is when I see you like this. You should stay at home to digest this kind of garbage. Just Don't use it to irritate people, I hate it!"
"How are you talking!"
Fang Huimei's face changed in a second.
A little widow with no man to rely on dares to look down on her younger brother. Her younger brother is Yao Zu, the son who wants to carry on the family line.
"Wen Qian, just keep your mouth strong. When you cry in the future, you will bring a bottle to hold you back..."
Before he finished speaking, Ichika was in front of him.
A figure suddenly rushed over at an extremely fast speed, took off his shoes and shot left and right at her face.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
For a moment, the room was filled with the sound of shoe soles slapping against faces.
Fang Huimei was fooled.
She screamed and subconsciously wanted to fight back, but Qin Fangfei and Lu Lin'er came up to start a fight. They said it was a fight, but it was actually a side fight. Each of them controlled her arms to prevent her from moving.
I can't resist even if I want to.
I can only passively touch the soles of my shoes.
"Ah ah ah, you old woman, why do you hit me!"
Jiang Muyun glared at Fang Huimei fiercely: "Because you deserve to be beaten!"
In fact, she is a very gentle person, but rabbits can bite when they are anxious. As a mother, her children are her bottom line. Her daughter had just experienced the pain of losing her husband, but Fang Huimei deliberately rubbed salt into people's wounds. If you don't hit her, who will?
Thinking about it, Jiang Muyun couldn't help but feel his blood surge.
In anger and rage, his vision went dark and he fainted.
"mom!"
"mom!"
Wen Qian and Lu Lin'er were both startled. A few people helped Jiang Muyun to the bed to rest, and they gave him Suxiao Jiuxin Pills before he gradually recovered.
"Mom, are you feeling better?"
Jiang Muyun took a breath and nodded weakly: "Mom is fine, don't worry."
My daughter is already suffering enough in her heart. At this juncture, she must not add to the trouble.
"Qianqian, don't belittle yourself, you are worthy of anyone!"
Whether her daughter is willing to look for her again or not willing to take this step, no matter what choice she makes, she, as a mother, will support her unconditionally.
"My grandson is not a loser. Let alone one child, we can afford to raise even ten or eight!"
These words made Fang Huimei look embarrassed.
She seemed to vaguely know that Wen Qian's family background was unusual. In order to relieve the Qi Tu, she spoke without thinking. Now she regretted it. She wanted to say a few soft words to ease the relationship, but before she could say it out, she was dragged away by Old Liu. Hair dragged out of the yard.
He was talking to the director in the yard just now.
Who knew that in just a few minutes, this stinky bitch would cause such a big mess for herself, and she would even shamelessly propose marriage to her incompetent brother. The Yao ancestor of her mother's family, with her famous name, wouldn't give it to her. It would be nice to smear the ancestors.
"Go home!"
After being scolded by the man, Fang Huimei's face turned blue and white, she covered her face and left crying. Naturally, she was going to get a beating after returning home.
Lao Liu went in and apologized to Wen Qian.
"Sister-in-law, your sister-in-law doesn't know what to say. I'll go back and teach her a lesson later."
Wen Qian smiled lightly.
He was very generous and didn't care about it. He just followed Lao Liu's words and said: "We are acquaintances, and I also know my sister-in-law's temper. Even if she is angry again, I will not take it seriously. But if my sister-in-law continues to talk so openly, how can she stop her? It’s not good if God offends someone and affects Brother Liu’s future.”
Men care most about their future.
Thinking that he had offended many people because of Fang Huimei's bad words, Lao Liu was so angry that he started to boil up. As soon as he got home, he beat Fang Huimei so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for several days. .
***
Back to Wen Qian.
After the crowd dispersed, she took Lu Lin'er to the next room.
"Lin'er, what disease does mom have?"
Seeing that she could no longer hide it, Lu Lin'er had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Mom is mad at Dad."
In fact, she was forced into the palace by her mistress.
"Sister, you don't know how cunning that little bitch is. A bartender actually wanted to achieve success in one go. She said she was pregnant with her father's child. Not only did she refuse to abort the child, she often regarded herself as Mrs. Lu's second wife outside. The Lu family's reputation It’s all almost lost!”
Wen Qian was surprised.
Logically speaking, shouldn't an old fox like Lu Tingsheng, who has been around the world for half his life, fall for a barmaid?
"Don't Uncle Lu and Mom always have a good relationship?"
Lu Lin'er smiled coldly, with a hint of ridicule covering her delicate brows.
"No matter how good the relationship is, it can't withstand intentional alienation. Besides, a man's nature is to like the new and dislike the old. Even a barmaid is a flower in her prime. Mom is getting older and has a calm temperament that doesn't fight or fight. How can she be compared to the girl? The barmaid who uses all kinds of tricks!"
I always see only the new ones smiling, but not the old ones crying.
The world is as black as crows.
Looking at the aggrieved Lu Lin'er, Wen Qian patted her shoulder comfortingly and said softly: "Mom and Uncle Lu have been in a relationship for decades. The ups and downs they have gone through in these years are not comparable to that of a bartender." , what is Uncle Lu’s attitude towards the unborn child?”
