Right Shao Chong Wife

Pan Xiangbei suffered a lot from childhood to childhood, but he has never been beaten by his mother. As the second-room son of the old Pan's family, his mother spoiled him. He basically spoils everything. There is basically no need to speak. He will be delivered to him automatically. Even if he is out and about again in those years, my mother has not beaten him. Instead, he protects him everywhere, for he does not know how many times he has quarreled with the old and rigorous father. I knew how many times I cried in front of the old man. He never dreamed that he would never be beaten after many years. He was beaten again, and it was her who hit him.

Pan Xiangbei, who was protected in the arms by He Zhigao, stiffened and freed one hand to touch his beaten face. It was hot and a little numb, so he must have done his best? A line of tears rolled down his cheeks silently. He just fell in love with a man who loved him very much, and did not kill anyone and set fire to hurt anyone. Is it wrong?

The moment he saw his tears, He Zhigao was stiff, his heart was like a knife cut, his big hand was raised mechanized, and he gently wiped away the tears on his face, not that he hadn't seen Pan Xiangbei crying, but he was painful before With him, he would also burst into tears. When he gave birth to a child some time ago, did he not cry to death? But this time, he knew he was really sad.

Jiang Yizhi, who had beaten people, actually regretted it a little, and the hand that he waved out was still shaking slightly. After all, Pan Xiangbei was his most beloved son, but when she saw the man who was deliberately ignored to protect him and wipe his tears At that time, the apology at the bottom of the eye was instantly replaced by more crazier anger.

"You ... who is he?"

The angry eyes were almost burning with a substantial flame, Jiang Yizhi's question was sharp and trembling, and his well-maintained face was twisted to the extreme.

"I'm."

"He is my man!"

He Zhigao guarded Pan Xiangbei and raised his head and wanted to announce their relationship, but Pan Xiangbei was faster than him, and his red and swollen half cheeks barely showed traces of finger prints. Shocked, how much force did Jiang Yizhi use to make him like this?

"You man? Do you know what you're talking about? You're also a man, you're gay, you're a pervert ..."

However, Jiang Yizhi, who loved him the most in the past, did not seem to see the injuries on his face, yelling at their hystericals. This was not only Pan Xiangdong Ye Zhou, even the old man frowned.

Kong Xiaolian was the only gloat at the scene. The two had been fighting secretly for decades. Kong Xiaolian was always short in front of Jiang Yizhi because of her family background. A man, the depression that has been in my heart all year round has finally dissipated. What about her family life? At least her child is better than her. Isn't a woman better than her husband and son in her lifetime?

"I know and know what I'm doing. I'm homosexual, pervert, so what? Am I killing or setting fire?"

Pan Xiangbei's shy child also came up and hugged his son and looked at his mother without fear. He was not stupid. He knew that when he returned with the man and son, the mother's reaction would surely be fierce. Dad It is also possible to pump him with a whip, but he never dreamed that his mother ’s reaction would be so intense. He still assured the bear that the mother would hurt him the most. As long as he coaxed her two more words, she would definitely I will agree. When she blows her hair to her father, their business will become ...

At this moment, Pan Xiangbei finally knew how silly and naive his previous thoughts were!

"You ... it's you, that you taught me to go north, get out, get out of the old Pan's house ..."

Jiang Yizhi's anger suddenly passed on to He Zhigao's body, rushed up to his huge body and was beaten and beaten, just like a crazy woman.

"Mom? Mom, don't hit him, don't hit him ... Mom ..."

"Wow wow ..."

"Little North."

Pan Xiangbei was so anxious to reach out and hold his mother, but He Zhigao stubbornly guarded him, so that Jiang Yizhi would not touch him again, and he was held in their little buns by several people. When it came out, the whole hall was suddenly chaotic. The old man was so angry that Pan Xiangdong Ye Zhou's face was also very unsightly.

"bump!"

"What are you all doing silly? Hurry up and pull them away!"

A slap on the table, the old man shivered with anger, and the child's cry aggravated his anger.

"Mom, calm down, shall we listen to Xiaobei first?"

"Yeah, auntie, Xiaobei always likes to play around, don't you know ..."

"Xiao Bei, step back a bit."

"What? Say he didn't know he had a child with that **** woman in the country? Or did he pervert a man in a pervert? You let go, I must kill them today ..."

A few younger juniors couldn't hold her at all, Jiang Yizhi darted to slap in the face, and the more the child cried, the more angry she became. A wild species, even if it was Pan Xiangbei, she would not admit that those rural people Women are not worthy of having their old Pan's children.

"You took it back for me!"

Seeing that they were not separated, they were more upset, and Pan Lao bent over his chest.

"Grandpa (Dad) ..."

Pan Xiangdong and Ye Zhou waited, and people couldn't sit still anymore, and ran to him one after another. Pan Lao was sore with pain that his body fell down and his mouth trembled, "No ... don't hurt the child ... the child ... ... "

"Grandpa (Dad) ..."

The master twitched on the sofa before speaking, and no one dared to see it. He came forward and touched him, Pan Xiangdong's eyes were red and stiff, Ye Zhou could not care about him now. The sudden fall of the old man really frightened him. After a short hesitation, he quickly found a jade gourd, shaking his hands and trying to open the lid. He poured the liquid into his mouth, but the more nervous he became, the more he couldn't twist the lid, and the tears came out in a hurry.

"grandfather!"

"bump!"

He Zhigao, who has been passively beaten, swept northward to the old man who was lying on the sofa surrounded by Ye Zhou and others. He Zhigao only felt his head bang, and his arm was shaken. Jiang Yizhi waved Pan and took Pan Running north, because of their roar, other persuaders also noticed, one after another left the side and ran over, Jiang Yizhi, unsuspecting, sat down on the ground.

"I come!"

I do n’t know when Pan Xiangdong, who had returned to God, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, took the jade gourd that Ye Zhou could n’t open, twisted the lid, did not dare to touch the old man, and only sent the jade gourd to his mouth.

"Dongzi ..."

Pan Guoqiang looked at him worried. The old man ’s body was convulsing. This situation has been seen many times. It is not a disease, but because the excited emotions stimulate the muscles to move. The shrapnel in the body is depriving him of life. The shrapnel entered the heart, and it was immediately possible for him to ... "Shut up!"

Raising his head, his red eyes stared fiercely, at this moment, even if the King Lao Tzu came, it would not work.

"Hmm ..."

The old man who drank blood juice not only did not get better, but twitched even more, thinking that Ye Zhou, who could get it with blood juice, was completely panicked: "Why is it useless? How could it be useless? Grandpa, grandpa ..."

Tears floated quickly into his eyes. The old man was still talking to them happily. Why did he blink face to face with death? For the first time, Ye Zhou was afraid of death from the bottom of his heart, afraid of losing this old man who was always pretending to be fierce, but always protecting them.

"Mingming. Grandpa's sorry it's all my fault, it's all me ..."

Pan Xiangbei fell down in front of the father and cried without a image. He Zhigao stared at the father and wept. How could he be today without the help of the father? How could it be with northward? If his strong remorse and self-blame swarmed up, he knew this would happen, and he wouldn't promise to come back with him north ...

"Call Ling Lao right away, no, Shao Heng, go and pick up Ling Lao, fast!"

The old man couldn't move in this situation, and now they didn't care about anything else. Pan Guoqiang forced himself to worry about ordering himself to calm down as much as possible.

"Ok."

Ling Shaoheng said nothing and ran out.

"Hahaha ..."

The old man was lying on the side of the sofa with his mouth open, his old face full of chrysanthemum folds had turned into a pig's liver color, and his mouth was slightly open, and he blew his breath out, but he could not inhale. From the beginning, everyone in the old Pan family couldn't help but uncomfortably tightened a heart. Whether it was Kong Xiaolian, who was usually dissatisfied with the eccentricity of his grandson, or really worried about his descendants, at this moment, they all felt afraid .

"Why blood juice is useless, Chi Lin told me why blood juice can't save grandpa!"

Looking at the uncomfortable appearance of the old man, Ye Zhou roared irrationally, the blood juice has always been omnipotent, and how many times he saved them, he thought he could save the old man, but ... why? Why did you drop the chain at the most critical time?

No one except Pan Xiangdong knew what he was yelling at. Pan Xiangdong just closed his eyes and hugged his shoulders, waiting silently for the death to come. With the condition of the old man, it was impossible to wait for Ling Lao to come.

Everyone else who has the same thoughts as the old Pan family knows in their hearts that the old man is afraid of being more fierce this time, but none of them dare to say that they can only wipe their tears down, no matter what The old man is usually not close to them. In their minds, the old man is a huge mountain. If this mountain collapses, each of them will not be happy.

"father……"

Jiang Yizhi, who came after knowing it, wanted to squeeze in among them, and Pan Xiangdong, holding Ye Zhou, stood up, and flung her back with a slap.

"what……"

"Go! Don't let me see you again!"

Jiang Yizhi's body fell back a few times before falling to the ground with a touch. Pan Xiangdong's red eyes stared at her like a bloodthirsty demon. If it weren't for her, how could grandpa be so angry? Usually he shouldn't condone them.

"Guoqiang I ming ..."

Never seen Pan Xiangdong like this, Jiang Yizhi was scared to seek her husband's asylum, but Pan Guoqiang always kept her staring at the old man tightly, not even looking at him, even her children only care about wiping tears, Jiang Yizhi-Time actually felt that her betrayal had left, and she was crying sadly on the ground. She didn't want her son to marry a cheap village woman casually.

Just when everyone was sad and sad, a tender sigh suddenly penetrated Ye Zhou's mind, and Ye Zhou, who was unhappy and tearful, suddenly shook and shouted to the air: "Chi Lin, is Chi Lin you? You Is there a way to save Grandpa? Chilin, tell me, tell me. Otherwise, Grandpa ... "

Ye Zhou was undoubtedly weak and helpless at this time. Yan Wang wanted three people to die and never left people to five. He was afraid that he was really afraid that the old man would die.