Mrs. Liu and Liu Lanzhi on the side turned green when they heard this.
With a straight face, Liu Lanzhi pulled the eldest son Li and said, "Ms. sir, she is just a silly girl from a poor country. She is not a fairy from heaven."
Mr. Li's face immediately changed. He said to Liu Lanzhi seriously: "How can a woman like you talk like this? She is also your sister after all."
Liu Lanzhi was scolded by her husband, especially in front of her step-sister, whom she had always hated. Her face was filled with grievances, "My husband, you are my husband, how can you speak for her?"
At this moment, Young Master Li suddenly remembered that when he got married, his father had told her that he originally wanted him to marry the stupid girl of the Du family, but his mother replaced him with the stupid girl's sister.
Now he looked at Liu Lanzhi and then at Du Wanchun, feeling increasingly angry.
He didn't marry the immortal, but married a shameless shrew. ?.?????.???
The more Mr. Li thought about it, the angrier he became, and he yelled angrily at Liu Lanzhi: "Why can't I speak for her anymore? If you and your mother hadn't stood in the way, she would be my wife now."
As soon as these words came out, Liu and Liu Lanzhi's expressions became even uglier. They were both stunned in place, like mutes, unable to say anything.
Du Wanchun quickly helped Zhou Ruiyuan sit aside. She didn't want to be talked about by Mr. Li.
Mrs. Liu glared at Du Wanchun angrily and wanted to get angry, but she looked at Mr. Li and her daughter and immediately endured it.
She stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Xian son-in-law, come, sit down and drink tea, drink tea."
Mr. Li's face gradually improved. He quickly looked at Du Wanchun, bent down and sat beside them.
Ms. Liu quickly took Liu Lanzhi to the kitchen.
At this time, Du Dajiang came back. When his sons-in-law came home, he bought good wine and meat.
When he entered the door and saw the two sons-in-law, he strode up to Zhou Ruiyuan with a smile, bent down and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Li."
The eldest young master Li on the side was drinking tea. He spurted out a mouthful of tea and choked to the point of tears. "I said, father-in-law, what do you think about your eyesight? I am the eldest young master Li."
Du Dajiang was startled and didn't react. He hurriedly turned to the fat young master Li beside him and said, "Hello, a good son-in-law."
Mr. Li's face became much better now. He glanced at Zhou Ruiyuan who was standing aside and said sarcastically: "My father-in-law, your eyes are really bad. Why did you mistake that poor boy for me?"
Du Dajiang apologized repeatedly, saying that his eyesight was blurred and he was confused.
He turned his attention to Zhou Ruiyuan again, still in disbelief. He did not expect that the disabled son of the Zhou family would actually look so upright, and for a moment he felt less guilty about his daughter.
"Are you the eldest son of the Zhou family?" Du Dajiang asked Zhou Ruiyuan.
Zhou Ruiyuan slowly stood up and gave him a simple salute, "I have met my father-in-law."
Du Dajiang was shocked again when he saw the tall man in front of him who stood up gracefully, "Aren't your legs disabled?"
Zhou Ruiyuan replied: "Zhang-in-law, my legs are indeed disabled, but they have gotten much better recently and I can barely stand up."
Du Dajiang nodded happily.
Mr. Li on the side began to sneer again, "It turns out that he is not only a poor boy, but also a cripple."
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows towards Du Wanchun and said, "I wonder if my sister-in-law wants to remain a widow!"
His words were extremely frivolous. Du Wanchun turned his eyebrows and sneered: "You can't understand how my husband is, so don't bother my brother-in-law to worry about it."
Mr. Li took out the fan in his hand and fanned himself, crossed his legs and said, "I see, he is a waste."
Du Wanchun felt quite displeased, and raised his tone and said mockingly: "Young Master Li knows so well, is it possible that he has some habit of cutting off his sleeves, and can tell at a glance that my husband is a loser?"
Mr. Li was startled. Erlang's legs were not stable and he fell off the chair.
The big piece of fat fell to the ground with a clang.
Du Dajiang quickly helped him up, "Ah! Xian son-in-law, are you okay?"
Mr. Li gritted his teeth and the fan in his hand was shaking with anger. He pointed at Du Wanchun and wanted to curse but couldn't, "You..."
Du Dajiang quickly comforted him: "Xian son-in-law, don't be angry, we are all part of the same family."
After saying that, he didn't forget to glare at Du Wanchun.
Du Wanchun had known for a long time that his father was partial, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent. Anyway, he had already given up on him.
She was too lazy to eat here and said bluntly to Du Dajiang: "Dad, did my mother leave me a pair of silver earrings and a pair of red hairpins before she died?"
Du Dajiang was stunned, and then he realized that his silly daughter was different. She used to be silly and always obeyed him, but now she looked completely different. He quickly shook his head and said, "No, before your mother died. I only left you that wedding dress."
Du Wanchun stood up and said seriously: "Dad, I remember clearly that my mother left me a pair of silver earrings and a pair of red hairpins. They were left for me to get married. How can you say they didn't?" Maybe you want to swallow it yourself."
The pair of white earrings and Zhu Chai had long been given to Liu by Du Dajiang.
