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

Mingzhu didn't care about the angry look in the eyes of Yang's wife. She turned around and walked to Panpan, squatted down and handed the top to him: "Son, take your things."

Panpan's eyes shone, and she carefully held his favorite little spinning top: "Thank you, Mom."

Mingzhu raised her hand and rubbed his head: "You're welcome, my mother got the things back for you, but I still want to criticize you a few words. Panpan, since you don't want others to play with your things, then others have taken them away. Let's Just have to come back.

Your two brothers are helping you. They even know that they can't beat each other and refuse to admit defeat, but what about you? Watching your brothers being beaten without helping, just standing there crying, are you worthy of your two brothers who are protecting you? "

Panpan glanced sideways and looked at her brothers with some guilt: "I'm sorry."

Mingzhu nodded: "Then remember, you are a man. When things happen in the future, as long as you are reasonable, don't rely on your brothers for everything. Wipe your tears. Even if you can't beat the other party, just rush forward and do it for me! I hear that. Is it done?"

Panpan's little eyebrows were frowning tightly. In the past, grandma and Aunt Nannan always told her that children should be good outside and not fight with others, because those who fight are bad babies.

Why is my mother...

"Why don't you answer?"

Fang Shuyu came over and lowered his voice: "Girl, why are you teaching your children to fight?"

Mingzhu looked up at her and smiled: "If you don't teach him how to fight, how can he cry with his mouth wide open after being bullied by evil forces? Use his cry to subdue the opponent?"

Fang Shuyu:......

Panpan asked doubtfully: "Mom, can I still be a good baby if I fight?"

Mingzhu smiled: "Fighting cannot be the criterion for judging whether a child is good or bad, good upbringing and quality can. If you have done something wrong, don't shirk or evade responsibility, be brave enough to take responsibility, apologize, and make amends."

But if you are right and are the weak one who is being bullied, then your weakness will become a boost to the bad guys' evil habits, making him feel that he has no opponent, and he will bully the weak even more unscrupulously. Therefore, you must say no in front of the evil forces! That resistance is your best weapon, understand? "

Fang Shuyu himself knew that this was very reasonable, but most parents were too embarrassed to teach their children this way because they only wanted to save their face.

Either way, in terms of bravery, she must be her daughter-in-law.

The little guy nodded immediately, "Mom, I know, I will definitely be brave in the future."

"Wow, my son is awesome," she said, kissing Panpan's little face, and then looked at Xiangxiang and Waiting: "Boss, second child, how did you protect your younger brother today and not be afraid of being beaten? It also makes my mother feel very happy. You are all little heroes who bravely faced the bullies, so my mother will be rewarded."

As she spoke, she also waved to Qingqiu, who was crying and her eyes were still red: "Qingqiu also came to my aunt's place with my two brothers."

Mingzhu squatted there and opened the cloth bag that she had been carrying in her hand since the beginning. Inside was a large, deep-diameter porcelain jar containing lard, with nine candied haws stuck in the jar.

When she pulled out the first one, Panpan, the greedy cat, clapped her hands and jumped happily: "Wow, wow, wow, candied haws."

Mingzhu was very happy to see the children. She was in a good mood and handed the first one to Qingqiu.

The three brothers had no objections.

The pearl was then given to Panpan, who waited and thought about it.

Several children took a bite, and Qingqiu looked at Mingzhu with a milky voice: "Auntie, it's so delicious."

"It's delicious. Let's eat more in Qingqiu."

After thinking about it, I stood aside and asked: "Mom, did you make this yourself? It tastes much better than what you buy outside."

"Of course? Mom also made sugar snowballs for you." She took out the white hawthorn sugar balls covered with sugar and divided a few into each person. They were white and very beautiful.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, turned around and rolled her eyes at the three Yang family members, and then went to distribute candied haws and sugar snowballs to the other four children who had just played together in the small square.

The Yang family's wife was a little angry when she heard Mingzhu compare her children to bullies. She was angrily planning to take the children home, but she stopped when she saw Mingzhu sharing the candied haws.

It is normal for children to fight. Her children fight with the children in the community almost every day.

In order to prevent Yang Tao and Yang Qiang from beating their children, some parents would even take the initiative to give delicious food to please her two children.

So she took it for granted that as an adult, Mingzhu, even though she had just argued with her, would not be so shameless. After all, the other party was also an official's wife. How could an official's wife...

Just as she was thinking about it, Mingzhu glanced at her Yang Tao and Yang Qiang with disdain, took out another candied haws, and returned to the four little ones: "Oh, there is one left, who should I give it to?"

She bent down and handed it to Qingqiu: "Come on, my daughter, take this home and eat it for Qingping."

A big smile appeared on Qingqiu's face: "Thank you, aunt."

"Oh, you're welcome, you're so sweet," she smiled brightly, tilted her face and took a sip on Qingqiu's face.

Opposite the two Yang brothers looked at their candied haws, which was given to Qingqiu, and they almost went crazy with greed.

He tilted his head and glanced at the Yang brothers. The child, who had always said little, actually spoke happily today: "Wow, this sugar snowball is really delicious. It's the best I've ever tasted." Candied haws on a stick, it’s thousands of times better than what’s sold outside, don’t you think?”

Several children who got the candy snowballs were reluctant to eat them because they looked so beautiful.

But after being praised by others, everyone was curious and tried it. It was really delicious.

Everyone followed suit.

good to eat.

Especially delicious.

So delicious.

Auntie is so awesome.

All kinds of words of praise kept coming, and Mingzhu's smile swelled.

On the side, Yang Qiang, the second eldest son of the Yang family, couldn't help it anymore. He grinned and started crying. He turned around and grabbed the Yang family's wife's trousers and shook them hard: "Mom, I want to eat candied haws, and I want sugar snowballs."

As soon as he cried, the boss also howled: "Mom, I want it too, go and ask for it."

Parent Yang's face turned dark with anger, and he glared at Mingzhu's proud and arrogant face.

This woman should really be grateful that she married a good man. If Jiang Duo's position wasn't too high and she didn't dare to touch his wife, then she would have to slap her twice and tear her face apart.

She grabbed the two children by their collars, turned around and walked towards home, scolding them as she walked: "Why cry? Look at those poor and miserable people, they look like they have never eaten candied haws. We don't want them. We have better ones at home."

The voice of the second eldest son of the Yang family gradually faded away, but you could still vaguely hear: "Mom, you are lying, our family doesn't have..."

"That candied haws on a stick doesn't taste good at all."

"They all said it was delicious."

"To shut up!"

……

Panpan looked curious: "Mom, why does Aunt Zhang Ying say our candied haws are not delicious?"

Mingzhu looked at the four children with a smile and deliberately raised her voice: "Babys, let me teach you a saying. This is called... sour grapes."