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Chapter 239 She can’t even think of leaving their yard today

Lu Qingye groaned, and Meng Wantang wanted to see his wound, but Gou Shengren had already come in.

The little guy said nervously: "Mom, hide quickly!"

"Where to hide?"

Meng Wantang rubbed the little guy's head, with a calm and composed expression, which comforted Gou Sheng and gave him endless confidence.

She raised the corners of her lips and said in a calm voice: "She is just a paper tiger. She will run away when the wind blows. If you poke her with your hand, she will break. It's not worth being afraid of."

Gou Sheng's eyes were shining brightly. Meng Wantang took a look and realized that she seemed to have taught this boy something special.

Her original intention was to tell the boy not to be afraid, not to be afraid, and not to leave any psychological shadow in his heart.

But this kid seems to have got it wrong.

he……

Shouldn't he be more daring?

Meng Wantang was a little uneasy. She looked up at the man with a cold and tough temperament and put her heart back in her stomach.

Apart from anything else, Lu Qingye can still control these children.

"You go and lie down on the kang."

Meng Wantang said and stepped forward to help him.

Lu Qingye moved his long legs out, then silently took them back, and was helped by Meng Wantang to sit on the kang. He was very tall. Sitting on the kang and looking down, he could still see her delicate and delicate nose. Looking further down, I saw the pink and slightly pursed red lips, and swallowed silently.

Meng Wantang wanted to pull open his collar and look at the injury on his shoulder. She raised her head to meet his deep eyes, then lowered her head to look down again.

Lu Qingye realized what she was looking at and his body tensed up.

"Lie down quickly."

Meng Wantang turned around to block Gou Sheng's sight, and said to Gou Sheng, "When your grandma comes in later, go back to your house. Don't come over."

Gou Sheng frowned, worried: "What if she wants to hit you?"

"I can't stop a little old lady from going crazy?" Meng Wantang felt that she was underestimated by her son.

If she hadn't been worried that if she went to fight later, it would leave a bad memory for the child, she wouldn't have kicked the child out. We must let them see her fighting power.

Just as he was talking, Cao Fengying had already arrived at the door of the house.

Lu Caihua knew that his brother and sister-in-law had something to say, so he tried his best to stop them outside. He also winked at Gou Sheng and asked Gou Sheng to inform him.

Cao Fengying is simply too cruel.

Lu Caihua couldn't stop him at all and was slapped in the face.

Cao Fengying stared at Lu Caihua sinisterly and cursed: "Do you want your brother to die to be satisfied? If he dies, can you provide for me and your father in old age?"

She can!

Lu Caihua didn't know why, but didn't want to say anything.

She covered her face and her hot tears fell directly to the ground. When she looked up, she saw Sanni squatting on the ground trembling, still saying: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Erni didn't move, but froze in place, her eyes filled with fear.

Dani is older.

She was more sensible than her two younger sisters. The way she looked at Lu Caihua made Lu Caihua so sad that she wanted to scream and wish she could be hit to death.

"Mom, why don't you beat me to death." Lu Caihua did not regret stopping Cao Fengying.

Now she is only worried that her daughters, who have become more confident and cheerful, will return to their former self.

That would drive her crazy.

Cao Fengying said coldly: "Do you think I don't want to kill you? I really regret giving birth to you now."

"Do you think she wants to be born to you?"

Meng Wantang pushed open the door, stepped forward to protect Lu Caihua from behind, and shouted to Dani and Erni: "Erni, take your sister in. Dani, help your mother back to the house."

She can't take care of her children now, nor can she take care of Lu Caihua.

Just get rid of Cao Fengying first.

Cao Fengying squinted her eyes and was about to curse, but when she thought about how useless her son was and all her money was given to this prodigal woman, she felt very unhappy and could only hold it in.

"Where's the second child? Let him come out to see me."

"Ah."

Meng Wantang almost laughed out loud when he heard this natural tone.

"Why?"

"I am the mother."

"Are you?"

"Who am I if I am not?" Cao Fengying lacked confidence.

Meng Wantang clicked her tongue twice: "You are really shameless. You stole other people's children and took them as your own. You didn't care enough to support them, but you also abused them. Do you know that human traffickers will be shot?"

Cao Fengying yelled guiltily: "Don't talk nonsense, if it hadn't been for him, he would have died long ago."

"Then tell me, where did you pick him up from?" Meng Wantang asked.

Cao Fengying squinted her eyes, pushed Meng Wantang away and walked inside.

"I can't tell you, so get out of my way. Lu Qingye, Lu Qingye, come out. Even if I'm not your biological mother, I still helped you raise him like this. If something happens to your brother now, you can't ignore it."

Cao Fengying was worried that her youngest son would really be shot, so she used great force to knock Meng Wantang away and entered the house.

Meng Wantang didn't expect her to be so aggressive, and her head almost hit the wall.

"mom!"

Goudan rushed out from the door next to him and stepped forward to help Meng Wantang.

"It's okay, I just can't stand firm. Go back to the house, don't worry." Meng Wantang rubbed his head and walked slowly towards the house.

She rolled up her sleeves and said with a sneer: "I won't let this old woman walk out of our yard unless I ask you clearly about your father's life experience today."

Goudan's eyes were stunned for a moment, then he was helpless and funny.

He finally felt who his brother looked like.

Doesn't this obviously look like his mother?

I can't say they are very similar, I can only say they are exactly the same.

He walked behind and closed the door. Instead of entering the west room, he went back to their own room.

Goudan was about to push the door, but found that he didn't push it, and the door suddenly opened by itself.

Gou Sheng stuck his head out and said with a smile, "Brother, let's listen here?"

Goudan doesn't want his younger brother to know his father's life experience, but sooner or later they have to know. In that case, let’s listen.

He was also curious.

Little Fatty was confused. He looked at his two brothers and silently moved a small bench over.

Gou Sheng saw the small bench and wanted to sit on it, and said: "Oh, little fat, you are really my brother's good brother... eh???"

Before he finished speaking, he found Xiaopang sitting down by himself.

Goudan smiled.

He pressed Gou Sheng's head and said, "Go ahead and get the bench yourself."

"alright."

Gou Sheng came over with a bench and found that both Xiaopang and Goudan had something to sit on, but he didn't.

good good!

That’s how you play it, right?

Gou Sheng insisted on squeezing in between the two of them, so Gou Dan had no choice but to make room for him. Gou Sheng hugged his elder brother and younger brother contentedly and listened with his ears pricked up.

"If you curse again, just wait for Lu Qingshun to be shot!" Meng Wantang really didn't want to hear Cao Fengying spouting shit here.

Cao Fengying was like a big rooster that had been bitten by someone, and she suddenly became speechless.

No, no, no, she might as well be a big cock.

After all, the big rooster can still run several laps after cutting its neck.

"Then give me the money."

What Cao Fengying wants is to be confident.

Meng Wantang smiled: "You want money? OK! Then tell me where you picked up my man. Is there anything on him that can identify him?"

Cao Fengying's breathing was stagnant and her neck was stiff: "Boy, I saved your life."

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