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

When we arrived at Nanshi, it was already dark.

Fang Minglang didn't go to work today, so he came to pick him up at the station. When he returned to his uncle's house, his aunt had already prepared the meal and asked the two of them to sit down quickly.

Mingzhu has been to her aunt's house many times, but she doesn't regard herself as an outsider.

After dinner, Jiang Duo followed Fang Shuhuai to the study room to chat about his upcoming job transfer.

Mingzhu pulled her aunt in the living room and took out the gifts she bought for them.

My aunt's gift was a gold necklace. The price of gold in this era was less than 20 yuan per gram. Although it was not cheap compared to workers' wages at that time, it was really not cheap for people like Mingzhu who did not make a living wage. What.

She plans to buy more gold bars through various channels to save for her children after moving to Beijing.

After all, who can have too much of this kind of thing?

This style is the most popular at the moment. My aunt liked it very much and wore it immediately.

She looked at Fang Minglang and asked, "Son, how are you doing? Does it look good?"

Fang Minglang smiled and nodded: "It looks good."

Auntie gave Fang Minglang a look: "What's the use of saying it looks good, you won't buy it, so Zhuzhu, I tell you, it's useless to raise a son, you still have to raise a daughter. Even if you don't have a daughter, there is a girl like you. My daughter-in-law is fine, tell me how great it would be if you were my daughter-in-law."

Fang Minglang cleared his throat awkwardly: "Mom, don't talk nonsense."

Mingzhu patted Hou Xiaoqing's hand: "Aunt, don't worry, you will definitely have a better and better daughter-in-law in the future."

She did not continue the topic, but took out the gifts from her uncle and Fang Minglang.

My uncle’s tie is suitable for everyday use.

Fang Minglang's pen is a slightly more expensive one, because as a doctor, he often writes medical records, so a good pen is essential.

He stared at the pen for a moment and asked, "This color... doesn't seem to be the style my cousin chose."

Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't like the all-black one that your cousin is interested in. I picked it. You don't have the same vision as your cousin and like all-black ones, right?"

Fang Minglang shook his head, "I don't like all black ones either."

He took out the pen and put it in his coat pocket: "Thank you, cousin, I will use it well."

"you are welcome."

Seeing her son's little thoughts, Hou Xiaoqing felt quite helpless, but there was nothing she could do. There was only one Pearl, so it was impossible to split her in two.

Jiang Duo and Fang Shuhuai chatted for more than half an hour. At this time, there was no car back to the work.

Fang Shuhuai asked his driver to take the two of them off, but the driver came to report that the car was broken down and they could not leave.

At Hou Xiaoqing's kind invitation, the two of them stayed at their aunt's house for one night, staying in the same guest room where Fang Shuyu had stayed when she came.

Right next to Fang Minglang's bedroom.

With such a rare opportunity, Fang Shuhuai took his nephew to play chess.

Hou Xiaoqing still had a few cases to look up, so she went to the study.

Mingzhu and Fang Minglang sat aside and watched the two of them play chess. After a while, seeing that Mingzhu was a little bored, Fang Minglang asked, "Cousin, you don't know how to play chess?"

Mingzhu waved her hand: "I don't really like playing chess, I prefer the black and white game of Go."

Fang Minglang was a little surprised: "I also like Go more. I happen to have a set of Go. How about we play Go?"

"Okay."

She looked at Jiang Duo: "Then you play with your uncle, and I'll play a game with my eldest cousin to see how his chess skills are."

Jiang Duo:......

I didn't really want her to go, but I had no reason to refuse.

"it is good."

Fang Minglang got up and trotted back to the bedroom.

After a while, a chessboard was placed on the coffee table.

Mingzhu sat on the sofa, while Fang Minglang moved a small wooden stool and sat opposite: "Cousin, do you like white or black, you choose first."

"Then I choose black," Mingzhu brought the black piece in front of her: "Thank you, cousin, for your permission."

Fang Minglang pursed his lips and imitated what she just said: "You're welcome."

Heizi went first, Mingzhu's two-finger clip fell onto the chessboard, and Fang Minglang followed closely.

The two of you take one step at a time and I take one step at a time, taking the steps seriously.

Not far away, Jiang Duo, who was concentrating on playing chess, turned his head to look at the two of them from time to time.

After seeing the pearl fall, he suddenly regretted it and apologized shamelessly: "Cousin, can I do this step again? I put it in the wrong place."

Fang Minglang smiled: "Okay."

Mingzhu, who always had a sweet mouth, picked up the Heizi she had just put down and gave a thumbs up, "My eldest cousin has a big style, I give you a thumbs up."

Although he didn't know what this "like" was... a strange thing to say, Fang Minglang was in a really good mood because of Mingzhu's words.

Jiang Duo was obviously in a bad mood at this moment, because he suddenly discovered that although Mingzhu was happy every day when she was with him, she was also very happy when she was with Fang Minglang.

She is a very happy girl herself and has the ability to bring joy and happiness to others.

Even my uncle and aunt's attitude towards Zhuzhu is far better than that of my parents.

So... Grandpa is right, Zhuzhu really doesn’t have to be his own.

Under the sense of crisis, Jiang Duo's chess game that originally controlled Fang Shuhuai fell behind a few steps because he was obviously distracted.

Fang Shuhuai naturally saw that he was upset. He originally wanted to say something mean to him, but looking at his son's appearance at the moment, he felt helpless. These two cousins ​​together did not have enough hearts. It is worthless!

After a few steps, Jiang Duo lost happily.

Fang Shuhuai snorted and repositioned his chess: "It's rare. This is the first time in recent years that I have defeated you."

Jiang Duo responded calmly: "Your chess skills are getting better and better, and you can no longer play anymore."

Fang Shuhuai:...

This spoiled brat!

Jiang Duo stood up, walked to the sofa, and sat next to Mingzhu.

Mingzhu looked at him and smiled: "Why don't you stop?"

"Well, I lost."

Fang Minglang was a little surprised: "Cousin, did you lose to my dad?"

Jiang Duo raised his eyes and looked at him with calm eyes: "Can't you?"

Fang Minglang: "..."

"Row."

Mingzhu pinched Heizi and waved her hand in front of him: "Cousin, stop chatting and take a look at your chessboard. You are about to lose too."

Fang Minglang lowered his head to look at the chessboard, gave up the chance to reverse the defeat, and made a mistake in another place.

Jiang Duo saw that Fang Minglang was making a subtle concession and made Mingzhu happy.

Sure enough, after a few moves, he lost everything.

Mingzhu turned to look at Jiang Duo happily: "Did you see it? I win."

Seeing Mingzhu's happy look, Fang Minglang also smiled: "My cousin is very good at chess."

Mingzhu pursed her lips: "My brother...your brother also praised me like this."

She glanced at Jiang Duo with a guilty sideways glance, "Oh my god, I've been relaxing in front of Jiang Duo for a long time, and I almost started talking because I was so excited."

Jiang Duo calmly rubbed her head: "Well, your cousin-in-law is really good at chess. If you can't play with her, let me play against you."

Fang Minglang felt guilty and raised his eyes to look at him.

Jiang Duo raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? You don't want to follow me?"