My Wife Is A Village Tyrant

Take Qiao Mou, is that a smile to turn to ask you

"My son is the head of the family. All the things in the family are his. We are his parents, and he is ours. We can't take it yet? "

Old lady Zhang asked in full confidence.

For a moment, she forgot to scold Zhang Dacheng earlier.

Zhang Dacheng also took a hard line.

Lin Changqing frowned, "Auntie Zhang, you have separated. Last time, it was clearly written in the agreement. He doesn't have to give you anything except the support money that Dacheng will give you every year. How can you just come to your door and pick up anything? And what do you want to pick up in the middle of the night? "

He went into the utility room and bent down to pick up the stake on the ground.

"No matter whose it belongs to, if you don't ask for it in the middle of the night, it's stealing."

Lin Changqing finished and put the stake on the shelf.

There are many shelves, row after row, green, full of vitality.

Hearing this, old lady Zhang refused, "village head, you can't say that. I..."

"How do you say that?" People secretly go to bed and ask, "what's in the middle of the night? Don't quarrel with me. In my place, black can't be white. What do you want to do with that? "

Zhang's two elders were stunned.

Zhang Qiao took a look at them and said, "village head, they are my master's milk. Normally I shouldn't argue with them, but I don't want to trouble the village head in three days."

"Well, you go on."

Lin Changqing doesn't want to deal with their family affairs all the time.

Zhang Qiao raised her head and straightened her chest. "I'm not afraid to pick out these things. My elder martial brother asked me to take care of this. My elder martial brother said that this is called Dendrobium officinale, which is very precious. He planted it for Mr. Gu as a medicine guide. He can't miss it at all.

Now that something like this has happened, I'm afraid they will come back later.

If it's gone, I can't explain it to Mr. Gu, and I'm sorry to my elder martial brother.

This time, I can see in my father's face, regardless. However, I've said that if the Dendrobium is missing, withered or dead, I'll go to them. "

Zhang Qiao pointed to Zhang's two elders.

"What does it have to do with us if we die or die?" Old lady Zhang is furious.

Zhang Qiao narrowed her eyes, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, "because you don't mean well, if you don't get it, you will be killed. You can do such a thing. "

"You..."

Old lady Zhang pulled old man Zhang down.

"Old man, tell me, is this man crazy? Her things are related to us.... "

"I think so!" Chang Qing interrupted, "I'm here to witness this. If it's withered and dead, you'll be the first one to look for it. "

"Village head?"

"It's settled. I don't think there will be any problem with these things if you don't think so Lin Changqing waved his hand, "it's late. You all go back to sleep."

Then he went out.

Yawn as you walk.

"I'm so sleepy. In the middle of the night, I'm full of embarrassing things. Why don't you two cherish your face? Isn't it a shame to spread it out? "

Zhang's two elders were ashamed and looked at Zhang Dacheng with hatred.

Zhang Da Cheng sighed, "father, mother, you go back to sleep."

"You hurt us, and your father was hurt by a mouse. Are you going to send us like this?" She was not afraid to go away again.

Zhang Qiao cool way: "village head just walk not far, or I go to find people back?"

"Zhang Qiao, you..."

"Old woman, let's go." Old man Zhang grabbed old lady Zhang, and his face was heavy.

"But..."

"Go

Old lady Zhang didn't dare disobey him, so she followed him home.

In the debris room, Zhang Qiao put things back and poured some water. Looking at the broken twigs, she felt distressed. Zhang Dacheng looked at the limping figure in the moonlight and Zhang Qiao in the room, sighing.

"Ah Qiao."

"Dad, do you love them?" Zhang Qiao raised her eyes and looked cold.

Zhang Da Cheng choked and looked at her, but he couldn't bear to see her.

Zhang Qiao saw clearly, "you love them. Have they ever loved us? In the past, now, if there was a point when we were family, I would not be so tough on them. Don't say before, just say ah Qian. Ah Qian disappeared. Did they help to find someone, or did they bring an egg afterwards? Or, to ask? Do you have any? "

Zhang Qiao grabbed her skirt and said sadly, "Dad, you are born to them. How do you do it? It's your business. We Don't force us to do what we can't do. "

With that, she strode back into the room.

Back straight, even the back are so stubborn.Zhang Liding rubbed his hands, summoned up courage and said, "Dad, I'm just like ah Qiao." Then he went back to the house.

Liu patted Zhang Dacheng on the shoulder, "go back to the house."

"Green flowers." Zhang Da Cheng took her hand, eyes mist gathered, "do you blame me?"

Liu's suction nose, "complained." With that, she laughed and tears fell down her face. "In those years, I don't know where the false news came from, saying that you were gone in the battlefield. I cried and complained. Later, I was separated from my family. I went up the mountain and down the river with my child and worked as a butcher. I cried, complained and hated at night. "

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and looked at him steadily. "But I'm grateful."

Zhang Dacheng's angina pectoris is severe, "grateful?"

Liu nodded, "well, thank you. Every time I look at Liding and ah Qiao, I'm grateful to you, because you have them. They have followed me to bear hardships since childhood, so obedient and sensible. Without them, I think I think I can't hold on.

Then, I can't wait for you, and I won't have our family today.

Brother Dacheng, ah Qiao is right. They are your parents, you will be soft hearted, this is your business, but please don't force us. It's generous of us not to treat them as enemies.

We are human beings, not immortals. We can't get good for bad.

You can't forget their kindness.

We can't forget what they did to us either. "

With that, Liu patted the back of his hand, "I went back to sleep."

Zhang Dacheng stood alone in front of the utility room, motionless.

For a long time, he sat on the doorsill with his hands covered and his shoulders shrugged. Low suppressed cry, like a trapped beast, scenes of the past from the mind.

He has a headache, heartache, every pore is aching

He's sorry for his wife and children!

Just now, looking at his parents' staggering back, he complained for a moment about Zhang Qiao's toughness, her treatment of the old man and her lack of generosity

Irony!

The past and the present are closely related.

So clearly, why should he complain?