Jiang Cuilan achieved her goal and looked at Qin Muxiu proudly, as if she was saying, Xiao Yang, is Jiang still the old one?

Qin Muxiu ignored it and just smiled faintly, "I heard that my aunt didn't even say hello, so she left her husband and son for many days."

Jiang Cuilan's face turned red and soon returned to a pig liver color that was not in trouble. "How can the couple live without a fight? Don't look at your uncle lying on the bed and unable to move, he is domineering. He either scolds or takes action when he gets the chance. I'm forced to go back to my parents' home to hide for a few days."

Qin Muxiu sighed, "Of course it is normal for a husband and wife to quarrel, but you leave, it's not because of a quarrel, right? When you left, it was when Uncle and Zhuzi were seriously ill. Not only did you not want to take care of them, but you also took away all the rice and meat I and Jin'er. They were also lucky enough to survive. But they had no food or drink. They were so hungry that they went out to beg for food, and you didn't come back."

When everyone heard this, they gasped. The woman looked so fierce, but she didn't expect her heart to be so cruel!

That's a man's son!

You can imagine what life Ah Xiu’s wife lived when she was at her parents’ home.

No wonder I had to invite her.

Qin Muxiu said again, "Your son told us that you said you would break up with the Zhao family before leaving, and you will never be named Zhao again."

After all, Zhao Zheng was still listening in the room, and Qin Muxiu took care of his face and did not say anything.

But in the countryside, my aunts and sisters are all gossiping, how can I not hear the meaning of his words?

This woman not only did not take care of her seriously ill husband and son, but she also ran away with someone.

It would be fine if I really ran away without shadow, but I was so embarrassed to turn around. My skin was really thicker than the pig skin I just killed!

It would be nice if she didn't send her a pig cage, but she would dare to deliver it to her door?

Seeing that everyone looked at her more and more despised, Jiang Cuilan knew that she could not win the game back, so she used her ultimate move and cried inside.

"Taisho, Zhuzi! It's me! You took you home. If you two don't come out, why are you hiding in the house?"

Zhao was in the house and felt that he had lost all his face, so he was reluctant to pay attention to her.

Although Zhuzi is a child, he is still in his teens. He has only a slight understanding of the rumors in the village. He knows that running away from home is not a sign of human nature, not to mention that she has been away for so long and she and her father have suffered so much, so she hates her that she is too late, so how can she see her?

Both the father and son remained silent, and Jiang Cuilan outside the room became anxious.

"You two are in the middle of your life? If you don't come out, I'll come in and pick you up!"

As he said that, he was about to rush in again.

This time, Zhao Jiner couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward and said, "Auntie, do you know that uncle's leg is broken? He is still tied with a bandage and can't move! Your screaming so loudly affects his mood. I think you'd better go back first. When uncle's leg is ready, you two will decide what to do."

Jiang Cuilan's triangular eyebrows trembled, "What did you say? Can his legs be well?"

It turned out that when she ran back to her parents' home with the Feng Ham brought by Qin Muxiu and Zhao Jiner at the end of the year, somehow she got along with a man from her parents' village.

That man also has a wife, but the flowers in the house do not have the fragrance of wild flowers. Although Jiang Cuilan is still old, she has never done any work in marrying Zhao Zheng for so many years, and she has grown her skin and tender.
Chapter completed!