The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 592 A Potion (31)

Baitang and Wen Su are at ease and comfortable.Others were less happy.

No one fed the chickens and ducks, and no one let them out to lock them up. They screamed in that small space and pooped a lot.

The same is true for pigs. After no one cares about them, one will make trouble in the pigsty.

The old man and the old woman finally got up, and wanted to enter the room where Baitang slept, but found that she had locked it.

After cursing a few words, I couldn't open it.

I went to find Yu Zhenxing and Yu Guangyao again.

Neither of them moved, and the father and son were still sleeping late.

"Daxing, are you still up?"

The old woman was quite resentful.

Yu Guangyao rubbed his eyes and got up again: "Grandma, I'm hungry."

The old man was not very happy: "Where's your mother? Doesn't she cook for you yet? Being a mother is so cruel?"

Yu Guangyao complained with his mouth pursed: "Grandpa, you don't know, my mother is so indifferent to me. That bastard she brought back yesterday is so warm. She treats him better than me. Did she pick me up? "

Yu Zhenxing pushed Yu Guangyao: "Speak out, don't disturb my sleep."

The old woman dragged the old man, and Yu Guangyao went out.

Baitang and Wen Su also returned with a full load.

The old man was not happy when he saw Baitang, and started to get angry: "Baitang, why don't you go to work and bring a bastard with you? Don't you care about your son?"

Baitang really hates this person's mouth.

Baitang: "A dog can't spit out ivory. Yu Zhenxing can't do it, and Yu Guangyao can't do it either. It turns out that the so-called roots of the Yu family can't do it."

It is the most intolerable for the old man to be told by Baitang.

The old man pointed at Baitang tremblingly: "Who do you think has a problem?"

It was as if if Baitang said one more word, the old man would rush forward and never stop dying.

Baitang: "I will say whoever is pointing it out. If you are a good one, if your son is a good one, it won't be 13 years old, and the money given to the family will not even have [-] yuan. I have started to renovate the house one after another, and I still live in a broken wooden house. I am afraid that if I spend a penny, I will be reimbursed for every penny. Old woman, old man, don’t use the so-called filial piety to oppress me.”

"I am not your biological daughter, and I have no blood relationship with you. I have been at home for 13 years. I do housework and farm work. I take care of you when you are sick. The marriage code also makes it very clear. My daughter-in-law is right. Parents-in-law have no obligation to support you. It has always been your baby, Yu Zhenxing, who has the obligation to support you. It seems that he didn’t call you very much, and he didn’t work when he came back. He didn’t serve food and water when you were sick. .”

"It doesn't matter. After all, he is your good son. Man, he will be fine when the time comes. He will definitely respect you well."

Bai Tang smiled at Yan Yan, relaxed and comfortable, with an appearance of not caring about them.

This calm and breezy appearance, without any hint of anger, made the old man and the old woman very frightened and a little flustered.

Looking back at the past time, the family has always been busy with the daughter-in-law Baitang, taking care of the housework.

The two of them have been playing together for more than ten years, so they still want to work.

The old woman: "I don't care, this is your responsibility."

Baitang: "..."

It is hard to reason with these people. Their interests must be touched, and only their interests can cause them pain and panic.

Baitang was not in a hurry: "You see, I still don't care about you."

He glanced at Yu Guangyao again, he looked like he was still asleep, and he knew that after she took Wen Su away, Yu Guangyao went back to sleep.

"Drowsy eyes, must have just woke up, Yu Guangyao, is this your guarantee?"

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On time today
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