Look at Mr. An, Ding Shuli, An Mingzhi and An Jiao.
Mr. An is okay, he has lived a lifetime.
I have never seen any storms, but I can still keep the situation under control.
"Brother Liao, if you have something to say, please tell me!"
This time, Mr. Liao was completely pissed off.
"Tell me well? Let me tell you, An Zhiguo, even if you are stingy, you wouldn't attack a foot-washing maid, right?
When our Liao family was prosperous, what was the foot-washing maid?
That is the lowest form of existence, an illiterate person who signed a death contract. Even if the owner sells her off, Lin Cuiying’s family will not be able to even let go of her!"
After a pause, he pointed at An Mingzhi's nose and cursed:
"What? The foot-washing maid has come to the throne, and the descendants of the foot-washing maid have also followed one of them to ascend to heaven with chickens and dogs?"
"An Zhiguo, don't forget, my sister Liao Guqiu is the original wife of the An family!
It was the An family's three matchmakers, six hires, and eight sedans who carried it in!
It was your father who personally came to ask for your hand in marriage, which was recognized by the entire An family.
She is your lawful wife who governs the country in peace, got married and received a certificate!"
"So - who is the descendant of this foot-washing maid?"
He washed the feet of the maids one by one, almost making people ashamed to death.
Not to mention, An Mingzhi is still the legitimate son and grandson of the An family.
Not only does he have a good family background, he also studies well, looks good, is excellent in everything, and is top-notch in everything!
If any of the neighbors of this generation mentioned An Mingzhi, they would give a thumbs up!
He is said to be a young man with a bright future.
What's more, many people from the surrounding neighbors came to the door before.
He actively wanted to get married to the An family, just to marry An Mingzhi.
However, he was blocked by his grandmother before.
Not only is his An Mingzhi known to everyone, but he is at least a person who is both talented and handsome, and people look up to him.
now--
All destroyed
All gone!
The other party has one foot-washing maid at a time, and a mistress at the other.
Completely, all of An Mingzhi's escape routes were cut off.
An Mingzhi's previously brilliant reputation and good family background were all gone!
An Mingzhi's eyes turned red and he wanted to eat Mr. Liao alive.
"Who are you? Who do you think you are? Why do you say my grandma is a foot washer? Why do you slander my Anjia's reputation like this!"
He took a step forward, eager to pick up Mr. Liao's collar and fight him in a duel.
The face was ferocious and terrifying, "Why?"
How could he ruin his bright future so easily?
This looks like a cannibal.
It really made Mr. Liao angry.
There is an order of superiority and inferiority.
How dare a descendant of a foot-washing maid dare to show her teeth and claws at her former master?
He slapped An Mingzhi's face with a big squeegee and gave a sharp shout.
"Your grandpa doesn't dare to raise his voice in front of me, and your grandma has to respectfully call me "young master" in front of me.
Who do you think you are? A descendant of a foot-washing maid, do you deserve to yell at me? Huh?"
This word "um" is really ups and downs.
The contempt in it is even more self-evident.
Even if Mr. Liao is old, that slap is painful enough and will be remembered for a lifetime.
And An Mingzhi, a student who studied all year round, was pampered by the An family.
This slap really made him spin three times before he stopped.
If it hadn't been for his mother, Ding Shuli, who had quick eyesight and quick hands to support him, he might have been beaten to death on the spot.
That's a shame!
Ding Shuli supported her son An Mingzhi while asking for help from Mr. An.
But she is the daughter-in-law and cannot say that.
She pinched An Jiao next to her hard.
An Jiao cried loudly, "Grandpa, do you just watch an old man from outside bullying us like this?"
Her voice was stern, "We are your grandsons and granddaughters!"
"You are a descendant of the An family. Are you being ruined like this?"
She cried extremely miserably, her voice was robbed, tears fell from her eyes, and her whole body trembled.
Some of the old neighbors nearby couldn't bear to look at them. After all, they were watching the grown-up children, so they helped and said:
"Yes, Mr. An, let him let go of the past!"
"This man cannot be resurrected. You can't watch your child being bullied by an outsider!"
"You have to protect these children! After all, you have watched these children grow up!"
These words stimulated Mr. Liao's anger even more.
He immediately sneered, "Yes! A child born by a foot-washing maid can live in Anjia, enjoy Anjia's family background, enjoy Anjia's scenery, and enjoy Anjia's material conditions.
As for my sister, the first wife of the An family who was a serious member of the family, the first wife who was listed in the family tree, and the first wife who was carried in by eight sedans.
But his death was unclear.
While the children of the foot washer are enjoying themselves in Anjia? Where are my sister's children? They are wandering outside and being bullied!"
Having said this, Mr. Liao suddenly raised his eyes with cruelty in his eyes.
Look at the old lady who spoke to An Jiao and the others before.
"What? The foot-washing maid's child is worthy of living in Anjia and enjoying the protection of An Zhiguo. Doesn't my sister's child deserve it?"
"Do you dare to say that you are not worthy? As long as you dare to say that, you are the legitimate sons and grandsons of your original wife.
All of them ended up like my sister. Their first wife died in an unknown way and their children were lost in an unknown way."
"Then I watched helplessly, the bitch and the child of the mistress, enjoying the things that the original wife should enjoy, living in the house that the original wife should live in, smearing the original wife's reputation, using the original wife's dowry, and taking the original wife's baby.
Disappear completely!"
"Do you dare?"
Mr. Liao's words were sonorous, with his white hair, raised eyebrows, and angry eyes.
Everything tells the story of the injustice of fate.
The scene fell silent instantly.
The whole gate is bustling with traffic.
It was quiet for a moment, and even a worker riding a bicycle who passed by stopped.
Someone with good intentions even said, "I don't dare!"
"Why? Why can the children of the mistress enjoy this kind of treatment, while the children of the first wife can only live outside?"
"Why? Why can a mistress use her dowry to sleep with her man and harm her baby?"
"It's not fair! It's not fair. Since it was stolen or robbed, it should be returned!"
"Give it back to your original wife! Give it back to your original wife's children!"
The voice was high-pitched, and after finishing speaking, it completely disappeared.
And after that high-pitched voice, none of the people standing outside the door could say a word.
The person who helped An Jiao speak before was even more depressed.
Don’t tell others to be kind without having suffered others’ suffering!
It’s a waste of their lives that they only understand this truth now.
If they, the people who help, don't speak out.
The identities of An Mingzhi and An Jiao are particularly embarrassing.
An Jiao cried so miserably before, how embarrassed she was now.
An Mingzhi, who was so miserable when he was slapped in the face before, now looks so ridiculous.
Enjoyed other people's things.
Stealing other people's things.
You’re not allowed to slap someone in the face anymore, why?
"Am I the only one who thinks so? The slap the old man gave me earlier was a good one!"
"I feel the same way. If my sister, my daughter, were bullied like this, let alone slap her, I would want to strangle her to death!"
"From this point of view, An Mingzhi and An Jiao are really not unjust!"
"They stole other people's things, so they deserve a slap. I think any slap is light."
"I have to say that they are also lucky. A grandmother who was a foot washer succeeded in becoming a servant. No, it almost changed the past.",
"If the Liao family hadn't come to our door, we wouldn't have known about the dusty past!"
These words were spoken in a not low voice, and they were burning in An Mingzhi's ears.
It was like countless slaps on his face.
His ears were buzzing and his head was in a mess.
He didn't know what to say or where to run.
He could only cry passively and shout to Mr. An, "Grandpa!"
This time he shouted "Grandpa", how helpless, pitiful and sad he was.
Only he himself can know.
Mr. An sighed and said to Mr. Liao, "Brother Liao, you are angry and angry. Come up with me!"
Mr. Liao sneered, "Shall I go up? I'm afraid that walking in this place stained with human blood will be awkward!"
These words are truly merciless and extremely hurtful.
Mr. An's face also turned cold, and he said solemnly, "Today, we are not going to talk about the past, we are only going to talk about the wedding banquet!"
The words "marriage recognition banquet" were dropped.
Mr. Liao's expression changed. He didn't want to enter An's door or drink An's water.
But when I thought about it, in the ward, Yaoyao was crying sadly and timidly, saying that she had lost her family.
I immediately took a deep breath.
But Mr. An continued, "Brother Liao, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, you must have come with a purpose today, right?"
Because, Liao Guqiu is a head shorter than Brother Liao, but because of Gu Ning.
But in front of Mr. Liao, he was also a head taller.
Just because he knows more information than Mr. Liao.
Just because Gu Ning is on his side, for this reason, he is the one who takes the initiative today.
only--
I remembered that Mr. Liao came to my door and danced wildly.
Dig out the old accounts from decades ago and seek justice for Gu Qiu.
At the same time, Mingzhi and Jiaojiao were also suppressed.
Let the two of them have the title of mistress and foot-washing maid, which they can no longer get rid of.
It can be said that his reputation is completely ruined and his future is cut off.
Did Gu Ning plan this too?
in the case of--
Mr. An couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling chilled all over.
This young girl has reached the level of proficiency in scheming and playing with people's hearts.
Even he is part of her plan!
Old An couldn't help but feel his heart sink, but he didn't complain, only felt distressed.
What kind of environment created such a well-behaved little girl.
She is only eighteen years old!
If it weren't for the deep dragon's pond and tiger's den, how could it be possible to camp like this every step of the way?
In the final analysis, it was he who owed her!
I owe Pingle!
After Mr. An finished speaking to Mr. Liao, he had a cryptic look on his face.
This made Mr. Liao mistakenly think that he regretted it.
He couldn't help but said loudly, "Yes, to govern the country, I have a purpose. I want justice for Gu Qiu's descendants!"
Don't speak when you see the other person.
He was confused and confused, "Could it be that, at this point, you regret letting me come to your door?"
yelled at by this one.
After An Lao came to his senses completely, he retracted his gaze towards the second floor window and said calmly to Mr. Liao, "How could it be?"
Then, he glanced at the guard Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang immediately stood at the corner of the door and made a respectful gesture.
He bent his knees slightly, lifted the hem of his clothes with his right hand, and made a gust of wind.
He shouted loudly, "Anzhiguo, welcome my brother-in-law to your door!"
What he did was the old etiquette from decades ago, and what he sang was also the old rules.
This is the highest courtesy for the mother-in-law's family when they meet the mother-in-law's family.
Even if Lin Cuiying's mother's family came to visit her, she never got it.
The young people present may not understand it and think it is too old.
But older people all understand.
This is, this is the highest specification.
It is humility and respect.
Mr. Liao's always ugly expression completely softened after noticing this.
He also lifted the hem of his clothes, took a step forward with his right foot, and spoke with an excited voice.
"I came here today for my Liao family, for my sister, and for a long overdue justice!"
After a pause, he suddenly raised his tone and looked at Mr. An aside.
"An Zhiguo, let me ask you something, do you dare to let me into the An family?"
It's all old tricks.
Isn't it Mr. Liao's?
Since the An family has this rule, he will follow it to the end!
He wanted to see who didn't follow the rules left by his ancestors!
Mr. An, who was shouted at, tightened the crutch in his hand and his eyelids trembled violently.
Half a moment.
He finally took a step back, slightly cupped his hands, and made a bowing gesture, "Brother-in-law, welcome to your door!"
Mr. Liao snorted coldly after receiving this accurate statement.
Then he put down his lifted clothes and stepped out with his left foot.
This pair of feet can be regarded as a complete entry into the An family.
And he was welcomed to the door personally by Mr. An!
When Ding Shuli next to her saw this scene, she felt as if she had seen a ghost.
Children don't understand this kind of old-fashioned rules, but she does.
Mr. An bowed this time and welcomed him this time.
It can be regarded as completely putting Lin Cuiying's face on the ground and completely abandoning their big house.
Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were red, "Dad, where did you leave your mother-in-law?"
Who was he welcoming?
Who is making the bow?
What about Lin Cuiying’s natal family?
So who are these people?
Mr. An's face suddenly sharpened, "Where? Of course it's from the Public Security Bureau!!"
This answer left Ding Shuli speechless.
She couldn't help but feel sad!
yes!
My mother-in-law is still squatting in the prison.
But the Liao family came to the house, and Gu Ning was already in trouble!
Mother!
Come back and have a look!
Look how miserable Dafang is when he is bullied!
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Thank you for your support, little cuties, I’m so touched~