Chapter 573 A potion (12)

“You and your man are stupid and bad, stubborn and rigid, how many generations will you kill?”

Baitang tore off the cloth stuffed in Grandpa’s mouth again.

continued.

“Drowning is like killing a child, old man, do you think you are better than an old woman? Do you think the whole world will follow your child? Your child is precious, you can’t be thrown, beaten, or scolded. You are precious , you can’t hit, but you can hit old women.”

”Incompetent, stupid and bad people will attack the weak at will.”

Finally, he removed the cloth from Yu Zhenxing’s mouth.

His eyes were extremely cold: “I went out to work for thirteen years, and it took three or four years after I came back. You are the only one who earns money outside, and those who work in the fields under the scorching sun and cold wind at home are not hard. You are the only one who is a cow.” , only you are filial.”

“When your parents were sick, they knew to call me, an outsider’s wife in your eyes, to take care of you. Have you served meals? Have you washed clothes? The son of the Wang family has helped his parents with things since he was a child, but you are spoiled. I haven’t worked. How much money did you bring back from the family for thirteen years? Is it ten thousand? This is your hard work to make money, should you lose face?”

Baitang’s breath was much calmer.

Take out a bench from the house and come out with a knife.

“You, what are you doing?”

Once he saw the real chapter, Yu Zhenxing became afraid.

Cut off the rope.

Bai Tang began to order: “Old woman, go kill a chicken. Copy a plate of vegetables, and you go cook.”

Since the original owner got married in a daze.

Grandma Yu hasn’t done much housework for a long, long time.

Here, anyone who marries a daughter-in-law is called a blessing.

It seems… When the daughter-in-law gets married, they can leave everything in the house to the daughter-in-law, and everything in the house has nothing to do with the man.

Grandma Yu sat on the ground, unwilling to get up.

“Baitang, do you still want to eat my chicken?”

“According to the payment, the *** Chengdu here is mine, why can’t I eat it? Old woman, don’t you go? I’ll beat your son.”

Said and pinched it with one hand.

Grandma Yu was taken aback, and regardless of the pain on her body, she said in horror: “I’ll go, I’ll go, don’t do it, don’t do it.”

Grandma Yu felt sorry for her son being beaten again, so she hurriedly got up to catch the chicken.

Although he was reluctant to part with the chicken, on second thought, his son and grandson were injured, so he could feed it to his son and grandson.

Thinking about it this way, I feel a lot better, and I don’t feel so uncomfortable when catching chickens and killing chickens.

Baitang instructed Grandpa Yu again: “Go sweep the floor, lock up the chickens, and slaughter pigweed.”

These tasks are usually done by Baitang, and they think she should do them.

Marrying a daughter-in-law is for enjoyment and filial piety.

But they didn’t give birth to her, nor did they raise her. In their eyes, the value created by her labor force should belong to them, and they cannot give some to the woman’s natal family.

Yu Grandpa didn’t want to do it at first, and he hasn’t done this job for a long time.

But when Baitang reached out to Zhenxing, he had no choice but to get up and go to work.

Yu Zhenxing looked at Baitang in disgust and fear.

“Go get a basin of water and bring the handkerchief.”

Yu Zhenxing simply put it badly: “I can’t move, I’m disabled.”

Bai Tang directly grabbed his hand and squeezed it hard, screaming like a pig butcher: “I don’t know if I can move my own hand? If you don’t, I’ll pinch your hand off for you, and let me break it.” You have nowhere to say that you broke your leg.”

“You better not mess with a madman.”

In their eyes, isn’t she Baitang a lunatic?

Remote places have simple folk customs, but more are not, they have not received education, nor do they have strong legal awareness.

(end of this chapter)