The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

She ignored the annoyed looks from others and patted Wang Cuiju's arm: "Sister-in-law, Jiang Duo will come back soon and see me running around. It's time to feel distressed. I have to go back quickly. I'll leave this matter to you. Thank you for your hard work."

Wang Cuiju was so proud at this moment that she even pinched her waist: "Oh, why bother with this? It's a small thing. My sister-in-law promises to help you collect all the eggs you won from gambling. Who dares not to give it to me? I will come to discuss with their men. Go, you go home quickly and let me rest."

Winning the egg bet today is not the point. The point is that Zhuzhu is really pregnant and she is happy for the young couple.

Mingzhu swaggered out of the infirmary. Huang Yu's face turned green with anger. He turned around and stared at Mingzhu's back, wishing he could go up and kill the child in her belly to relieve his hatred.

Huang Yu's originally angry eyebrows raised at the thought of killing her.

It doesn't matter, her brother will be back tomorrow...

Her brother is such a fool, he must have a way to help her deal with that bitch when he gets home!

In short, she must kill the child in that bitch's belly. That village girl is not worthy of giving birth to children for Jiang Duo!

Mingzhu hummed a little tune and returned home leisurely. From a distance, she saw Fang Shuyu standing at the door of her house with a basket in her hand.

She frowned, why is this person here again? I was just discharged from the hospital the day before yesterday, why can't I just rest for two days?

Mingzhu thought that she had been cruel to her that day and there was no need to give in anymore. She walked straight over without waiting for Jiang Duo to come back.

Seeing her coming, Fang Shuyu's face became a little tense, but rarely lost his temper, but his tone was a little stiff: "Where have you been? I've been waiting for you for so long and you haven't come back."

"Wait for me?" Mingzhu raised her finger and pointed at herself, "Ms. Fang did not advise her son to divorce today, but instead advised me? Is this a change of strategy?"

Fang Shuyu frowned: "Why...why do you speak so unpleasantly?"

Mingzhu walked over and unlocked the door with an indifferent expression: "You are breaking up my marriage. I don't think your actions are ugly, but you still think my words are ugly?"

She glanced back at her, opened the door and entered the house.

Fang Shuyu looked at her irritating back and thought of what Hou Xiaoqing said. This little girl is actually very easy to get along with. Just change your temper and be nice to her.

She didn't say anything and followed him in steps.

Mingzhu didn't kick her out, but went into the house and washed her hands.

Fang Shuyu placed the basket in his hand on the dining table, took out the lunch box inside, opened it, and said in a calm tone: "Come here to eat."

Mingzhu was startled, and looked back at her cold expression, then looked down at the two large aluminum boxes of dumplings on the table, and a thermos full of spareribs soup, and frowned unconsciously.

"Ms. Fang, have you really changed your strategy? Do you plan to impress me first and make me take the initiative to stand on your side?"

She said, thinking to herself and shaking her head: "This trick doesn't work for me. I am as hard-hearted as stone and selfish. I only care about my own happiness and don't care about the happiness of others."

Fang Shuyu:......

She didn't want to lose her temper, but this little girl...why didn't she say anything that wasn't irritating?

"Why are you talking so much? I'm just here to bring you food. You eat quickly. I'll leave after eating."

Mingzhu was suspicious: "Did you poison me?"

"You...have you been so irritating since you were a child?"

Mingzhu shrugged, with a calm look on her face, "I will love everyone and take them seriously if they like me. Why should I show favor to those who don't like me?"

Fang Shuyu had never seen such a naughty girl in her life. She stepped forward, picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth. She ate it without hesitation, then took a spoon and drank it with a spoonful of soup. She had an upright look on her face. "Okay?"

Mingzhu still didn't move and looked at Fang Shuyu, "Why do you come to bring me food when you have nothing to do? Don't you hate me?"

"I...I hate you, why don't you care about my own grandchildren?"

Mingzhu suddenly said: "Oh, this is food for your grandchildren."

As soon as she pulled up a stool and sat at the dining table, footsteps came from the yard and Jiang Duo came back.

He opened the door and came in. When he saw his mother there, his face instantly darkened, "What are you doing here?"

Fang Shuyu:......

I was angered by my own son's attitude again. These two couples... really don't have a good thing!

She was feeling depressed and didn't want to speak when she heard Mingzhu speak unhurriedly: "This Ms. Fang is here to deliver food to your baby."

Jiang Duo went over and took a look at the food on the table. The ribs were filled with wolfberry and red dates. It looked like she had made them herself.

His stern expression softened a bit, and he placed a meat dish and a vegetarian dish that he brought from the work canteen on the table, "I don't need you to come here anymore, I will take good care of her."

Fang Shuyu glanced at the food in the cafeteria he put on the table and frowned, "The food in the cafeteria is called taking care of? Pregnant women have to take care of themselves. Look at how skinny she is. How will she have the strength to give birth to a child in the future? When she gives birth like this It will be very dangerous, don’t you know?”

Jiang Duo was nervous for a moment and turned to look at Mingzhu's thin and frail figure.

He... really doesn't know.

Mingzhu saw Jiang Duo's worried eyes and looked at Fang Shuyu speechlessly, "Ms. Fang, don't scare him. I'm thin, not sick."

"Why are you thin? Isn't it because the food you eat is not nutritious? It must be that you lived in the countryside before and didn't eat good food, which weakened your body. In short, you can make your own food in the future and try to make nutritious food. I will also make it when I have time. It’s been delivered, so eat it quickly, I’ll go back today.”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left with the basket.

Mingzhu winked at Jiang Duo, who nodded, turned around and followed him out.

When he came to the door, Jiang Duo asked solemnly: "Do you have any other purpose for coming here today?"

Fang Shuyu's face darkened: "I am your biological mother, your daughter-in-law... Although I don't want to admit her, she is indeed pregnant with the Jiang family's flesh and blood. I am here to supplement your child's nutrition. What else can I do? Old Xue Jiasheng I have a grandson, don’t you know?”

Jiang Duo rarely went home before, and even when he did, he wouldn't ask about such trivial matters.

Fang Shuyu added: "You haven't been at home these years, so you don't know that his daughter-in-law almost had dystocia due to poor health when she gave birth. The child was deprived of oxygen for too long and was... not very smart after birth."

Thinking of what Hou Xiaoqing said about subtly changing Jiang Duo's thoughts, she continued: "Fortunately, my child was born and raised in Beijing. The schooling, education and inclusiveness in all aspects are very good. If he were in such a small city, , I guess the school won’t even accept it, and it will be over for the rest of my life.”

"Giving birth to a child is a woman's way into hell. It is a big deal. Even if I don't like that girl, I still know that the child in her belly is your child. I will distinguish the priorities."

gate of hell……

Jiang Duo's eyes were serious, and he was even more worried about Mingzhu.

Although she was nourished by Tai Sui water, she was not yet 19 years old after all, and her body was so delicate. He suddenly regretted it. He didn't want Mingzhu to go through this hell.

If I had known earlier, I would have waited, or... what if I had no children for the rest of my life?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, and he had a bad feeling...