The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

"How do you stay so calm? Are you really not angry at all?"

Miao Yinhua couldn't believe it.

If it were her, he would have gone up and given her a big mouth.

"I'm telling you, I can't bear it. I can't bear it at all. If I don't slap her in the face and settle this matter, I'll feel like I'm at a loss."

Meng Wantang leaned over and said secretly: "Me too."

"Yeah, huh?"

Miao Yinhua's eyes lit up.

While picking up the potatoes, she said: "Let me tell you, growing up, I have seen a lot of shrews. But this is the first time I have seen a woman like this who seems to be bullied all day long. I am disgusted by her. I almost vomited out the last night’s meal.”

Meng Wantang couldn't help but smile brightly.

Lu Qingye saw it as soon as he turned around.

I don’t know what she told Miao Yinhua to make her so happy.

Lu Qingye touched his shoulder deliberately: "What? Are you secretly looking at your wife?"

"I did not see."

"Hey, just watch. I didn't tell you that your wife has changed a lot." When Lu Qinghai saw Meng Wantang coming to work, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost, "You said, since you came back , she is different from before. She is still so fierce, and she doesn’t look good when seeing others, but she is much more pleasing to the eye."

Lu Qingye turned his head, his eyes sharp.

Lu Qinghai noticed something was wrong, saw the look in his eyes, and hurriedly explained: "What I mean is just a feeling."

He is the eldest brother-in-law after all, how can he stare at his younger siblings?

Just one look and that's it.

Only then did Lu Qingye look away: "She is very good in her own right, but she has a straightforward temper, and her words can easily offend people and lead to misunderstandings."

"No, do you believe this?" Lu Qinghai felt that there was something wrong with Lu Qingye's eyes.

I really should find a doctor to take a closer look.

How blind is this?

"She is like this now." The one before did not comment.

Lu Qingye continued to dig potatoes with a pickaxe. He worked quickly and quickly. Lu Qinghai followed beside him, at about the same speed as him.

The two brothers were far away from the others.

"Is it because of my aunt and the others that she was so noisy before?" Lu Qinghai asked very carefully and tactfully. Seeing Lu Qingye's face darken, he immediately changed his tune, "Otherwise, you won't be able to change as soon as you come back."

"It's not easy for her to raise three children by herself, and my parents can't help much." Lu Qingye just explained lightly.

I didn’t say anyone was wrong.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lu Qingye is on his wife's side.

Lu Qinghai sighed: "Speaking of which, everyone has a problem with this matter. My uncle and my aunt went to the brigade to get all the money back, and they didn't want anyone to tell how much their family had divided. Everyone in the village knew that, Just hide it from your wife and the third daughter-in-law. The third daughter-in-law has been working hard all day long in the past few years since she was married, but she can't make a penny. This obviously doesn't regard her as her own family, so it would be strange not to get a divorce."

Lu Qingye knew that Meng Wantang played a big role in this matter.

So I didn't answer the call.

Lu Qinghai didn't need him to express his position, he just needed him to listen by the side.

"As the saying goes, it's better to tear down ten temples than tear down one marriage. My uncle and my aunt should keep their people if they have a clear mind. The third daughter-in-law is very capable and she used to help me every day. My aunt is bullying your wife."

After Lu Qinghai finished speaking, he was stunned.

When did he think it was his uncle and his aunt who bullied Lu Qingye's wife?

The potatoes were not finished for a long time.

It will take a few more days to dig.

When it's time to eat, everyone goes home.

Meng Wantang walked in front, and Lu Qingye caught up with him and took the basket from her hand. Meng Wantang was startled, and when she turned around and saw that it was Lu Qingye, she let go.

"Are you tired?" she asked him.

Lu Qingye looked at her messy hair on the temples and said in a deep voice: "I'm not tired, how about you?"

"I was just picking up potatoes, and someone went out to pick them up. I'm not tired at all, but my waist hurts." Meng Wantang was worried about his waist, so she reached out and pressed the acupuncture points on his waist, "Do you feel pain here?"

Lu Qingye stiffened and his voice became a little lower: "It doesn't hurt."

Ok?

Doesn't it really hurt?

This sound is wrong.

Just as she was about to raise her head, her eyes happened to pass by his pride, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she hurriedly pulled her hand back.

Meng Wantang dug her toes on the ground in embarrassment.

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

She lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, and walked back honestly without looking away.

The two of them walked in front, but no one caught up from behind.

Meng Wantang was quite curious about his expression, so she couldn't help but raise her head to look. As a result, she met a pair of unfathomable eyes, and she suddenly became alert.

His eyes were like a wolf, wanting to throw her to the ground.

Meng Wantang walked quickly.

"We'll have cold soup noodles tonight, and I'll make two more dumplings. Otherwise, I'll be hungry at night."

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

Lu Qingye carried the water that was drying in the yard to the backyard.

Meng Wantang suspected that his words were meant for her to hear, and Meng Wantang was so frightened that she lay on the kang early in the night and pretended to sleep. As a result, I was so tired that I fell asleep immediately.

Lu Qingye took a shower and came in from outside. He saw her squeezing herself into a corner and curling up into a ball like a pitiful little girl. He suddenly wanted to hug her.

He understood that she was tired, turned around and went out again, and came back with a chill on his body.

the next day.

The children ran away after eating.

After Lu Qingye washed the dishes, he did not go to the work unit. Instead, he went to dig potatoes with Meng Wantang.

"I'm going over there to find my second sister-in-law." Meng Wantang didn't dare to look directly at Lu Qingye because of what happened yesterday.

From this angle, Lu Qingye could see the scenery inside her collar.

He looked away, his Adam's apple rolling.

"it is good."

Meng Wantang felt that she should not have underestimated Lu Qingye before.

Lu Qingye's capital is no worse than the male protagonist in this book.

Meng Wantang walked through the crowd and walked towards Miao Yinhua.

A gust of wind blew over, and the gauze on her face was blown away, revealing a face that made everyone stunned.

Lu Qingye's sharp gaze swept across the men in the village. The men suddenly did not dare to look at him blatantly, but only dared to glance at him secretly.

Meng Wantang pulled the gauze scarf to cover her face, not knowing that those men were very sorry.

Several women said angrily: "This bitch is not a serious person. Digging potatoes, who is she trying to seduce?"

"She still needs a wild man? Don't you know that Lu Laoer can have a herd of horses on his head?" As soon as the round-faced daughter-in-law finished speaking, all the women around her burst into laughter.

He also looked at Meng Wantang provocatively.

Miao Yinhua was furious.

"Look at those girls, they always make irresponsible remarks behind others' backs."

"You can say a few words without losing any weight."

Meng Wantang didn't care about this.

She had previously held a live broadcast to treat people, and there were everyone in the live broadcast room, and some people sent her private messages and said some unflattering things.

Nothing the women in the village said could hurt her.

Miao Yinhua wanted to wake her up: "You don't know how powerful rumors are. Look at my sister, why doesn't she leave the house? Is it because she's afraid of being criticized?"

Really the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.