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Lu Guomin stood up, stared at her grandson, and then said to her: "Who cares? Our mother said that we can't open the door. If we don't acknowledge Lu Qingyao as our grandson, what can I do? "

His son had gone to the city to run errands for him these two days. His wife and daughter-in-law both doted on Goudan this brat, what else could he say?

Old Man Lu looked towards Lu Dongmei. Seeing that she still wanted to say something, he stopped her: "Goudan didn't do anything wrong. It's not like you don't know what your nephew is like.

It was just a pity to give those reinforcements to the military.

Besides, could it really be broken? He is the blood related father of Lu Guoyi and Lu Guocheng!

On the other side, just as Lin Baicai returned home to prepare dinner, he heard Old Madame Lu's voice coming from outside the door.

"Lin Baicai, come out here."

Lin Baicai immediately wanted to curse.

Because of the sudden increase in food distribution today, he was very tired and had no time to pay attention to this shrew.

But, who told him to be the village chief? A shrew was standing in front of his door and swearing. After all, it did not affect him well, so those who did not know the truth would think that he had done something unforgivable.

Ren Huijuan came out of the kitchen with the spatula with a displeased expression and said to his father, "Old man, take out my Pig Slaughtering Knife."

She then turned her gaze to the dumbstruck Lin Baicai who had walked to the entrance. "Watch my fart, bring the grindstone over to the door for me. Damn it, that idiot Old Madame Lu actually went to my door to cause trouble, you don't want to live anymore! "

It had to be said that to a certain extent, the Ren Family cousins had similar points.

Lin Baicai begged for mercy with a headache, "Mom, calm down …"

"Calm your head! This Madam Lu is either crazy or sick. Furthermore, where did all that nonsense come from? Take it for me. "

Lin Baicai's orders to the mother could not be disobeyed.

Just as he placed the millstone at the door, he saw mother walking out with a Pig Slaughtering Knife and a basin of water.

Before Lin Baicai could say anything, Ren Huijuan sat at the main entrance and coldly ridiculed: "Old Mrs. Lu, when it's dinner time, you aren't at home cooking. What are you doing here? Or are you looking for trouble at my house? "

Ren Huijuan was already so familiar with sharpening his blade, when he asked the question, there was not even a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Anyone who was sensible would leave, or wait until the next day.

But in order to obtain the food, Old Madame Lu steeled his heart and went all out.

Old Madame Lu: "Sister Lin, you're right. I'm here to find your Lin Baicai for a reason."

Ren Huijuan snorted, his blade grinding speed became even faster, "Speak."

Lin Baicai had seen much in the world. His mother had done this many times when he was young, showing that she wasn't afraid at all.

He heard the Old Madame Lu splashing dirty water on him and laughed in anger.

Old Madame Lu was immediately angered when he saw this smile, "Village Chief Lin, as the village head, are you really not afraid of us fellow villagers' hearts?"

Lin Baicai was confused by her words, and the neighbors surrounded him.

En, it was not because he sympathized with the 'weak one' Old Madame Lu, but because he wanted to see her made a joke. More importantly, the sound of Ren Huijuan sharpening the blade was just too scary!

Ren Huijuan's face turned cold, "Old Mrs. Lu, what do you mean by this?"

Her son was the village chief, chosen by the villagers. When doing things, they had to be impartial and not show favouritism. When the people of the Old Madame Lu heard the words spoken, they would definitely let her son go to the Revolutionary Committee.

Ren Huijuan thought, and the sharpening speed of the blade in his hand became faster and faster.

When Old Madame Lu was young, she was full of fox like methods. She completely accepted Old Man Lu's treatment, and to be more precise — she only knew how to look at a man's face.

Right now, the anger on Ren Huijuan's face was already about ten kilometers away.

Any normal person would be able to tell that Ren Huijuan wanted to kill someone, and only Old Madame Lu would be able to do so.

Old Madame Lu retorted, "What do I mean? literally! "

She thought that she had caught hold of Ren Huijuan's weakness, and upon seeing the similarly unhappy Lin Baicai, she laughed complacently.

Han Jiandong watched on from the side and frowned in worry.

He reached out to touch his grandmother, but she ignored him.

Lin Baicai, on the other hand, understood the situation a little, "Aunt Lu, do you think that there's a problem with my distribution of food today?"

Old Madame Lu: "What, you admit to it? Because you are a relative of Lu Qingyao's daughter-in-law, you practice favoritism and malpractice, and gave us less food. "

Ren Huijuan had already sharpened her blade, she did not have Ren Huiqing's hundred percent throwing technique, so she simply picked up her Pig Slaughtering Knife and came down, standing not far from Old Madame Lu.

She remembered the score from when Old Madame Lu started work. Didn't that mean that she was unfair?

The big blade in Comrade Ren Huijuan's hand was about to come out.

Old Madame Lu was a little terrified, he hid behind his grandson.

Han Jiandong laughed dryly, "Aunt, let's talk properly …"

His legs felt weak, and he cursed his grandmother for not knowing how to judge people even when she was being so rude.

Ren Huijuan laughed coldly: "What do you have to say?"

She looked at the terrified Old Madame Lu and said, "I am the one who memorized the work points from your construction site. If there's any problems, feel free to come."

Lin Baicai quickly followed, afraid that the mother who was full of firepower would not be able to hold back and kill this Lu family woman.

Old Madame Lu: "Alright, you record your work points. My people go to work every day, why is it that when we distribute food, there are no workers from our family?"

Ren Huijuan seemed to have heard a joke, "Your family's citizens go to the fields to sleep every day. If not for the support of the second son of the Lu Family, the third son, and his daughter-in-law, when did your family ever have food? That I'm selfish? You should ask the people who worked with you, Lu Guomin, and don't splash dirty water on me. Say, my son is not fair, do you believe that I will send you to see the King of Hell? "

Old Madame Lu did not believe him, "How is that possible?"

She had neglected Ren Huijuan's charisma.

Ren Huijuan: "Um, Old Hu's family, come out and tell me, is it that Lu Guomin doesn't do anything every day?"

Old Hu, who was at home, heard Ren Huijuan's roar and quickly replied, "Don't talk about that Lu Guomin, he's just like a young master all day, a lazy guy."

Another person who was watching the show said, "It's good that you get to work at the right time every day. I can see that it's only the Lu Family's number two and their family of three who are working."

"That's right, that Old Madame Lu is really too excessive, he actually came to the Village Chief's house to make a ruckus."

"Also, the daughter-in-law of our family. She's so cute every day. She really can't compare to my family's wife."

"He's an intellectual."

"Haha, the youngsters in the field are all intellectuals."

Look, when Ning Qing wasn't married to Lu Qingyao, he still needed to go to the fields to help when he came back from work. Ning Qing is a prospective university student, he can't compare to that person?

With someone speaking, the jokes of the Lu family were passed down one by one.

When Old Madame Lu heard their comments, he instinctively wanted to refute them. However, when he saw the Pig Slaughtering Knife in Ren Huijuan's hands, he did not dare to say anything more.

Ren Huijuan did not move, waiting to hear what she had to say.

Lin Baicai cupped his fists and looked at Han Jiandong who was standing beside him with his eyes wide open.

His brother-in-law's love rival was provoking him, what should he do?