Chapter 592: A Potion (31)
Baitang and Wen Su are at ease and comfortable. Others were less happy.
No one fed the chickens and ducks, and no one locked them up. They screamed in that small space and pooped a lot.
The same goes for pigs. After no one cares about them, one of them will make trouble in the pig pen.
The old man and the old woman finally gave up and wanted to enter the room where Bai Tang slept, but found that she had locked it.
After cursing a few words, I couldn't open it.
I went to find Yu Zhenxing and Yu Guangyao again.
Neither of them moved. The father and son were still sleeping in.
"Daxing, are you still up?"
The old woman was quite resentful.
Yu Guangyao rubbed his eyes and got up again: "Grandma, I'm hungry."
The old man was not very happy: "Where is your mother? Doesn't she cook for you? Is she so cruel as a mother?"
Yu Guangyao pursed his lips and complained: "Grandpa, you don't know, my mother is so indifferent to me. That warm one is the bastard she brought back yesterday. She treats him better than me. Did she pick me up? "
Yu Zhenxing pushed Yu Guangyao: "If you want to go out, don't disturb my sleep."
The old woman dragged the old man, and Yu Guangyao went out.
Baitang and Wen Su also returned with a full load.
The old man was unhappy when he saw Bai Tang, and started to get angry: "Bai Tang, if you don't go to work, you just take a bastard with you? Don't you care about your son?"
Baitang really hates this person's mouth.
Bai Tang: "The dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. It can't do it in Yu Zhenxing, and it can't do it in Guangyao. It turns out that it's what the Yu family calls its root."
It is the most intolerable for the old man to be told by Baitang.
The old man pointed at Baitang tremblingly: "Who do you think has a problem?"
It was as if if Baitang said one more word, the old man would rush forward and never stop dying.
Bai Tang: "I'll blame whoever you are pointing at. If you were good and your son was good, you wouldn't have been unable to give your family even 10,000 yuan in thirteen years, and other families in the village wouldn't have They have started to renovate their houses one after another, and they still live in a shabby wooden house. They are afraid that I will have to pay for every penny I spend. Old lady, old lady, don’t use the so-called filial piety to pressure me. "
"I am not your biological daughter and have no blood relationship with you. For the thirteen years I have been in the Yu family, I have done the housework and farm work. I have taken care of you when you are sick. The marriage code also makes it very clear. Daughter-in-law He has no obligation to support his parents-in-law. The one who has the obligation to support you has always been your baby, Yu Zhenxing. It seems that he didn’t call you often, and he didn’t do any work when he came back. When you were sick, he didn’t bring you food or water. Pass."
"It doesn't matter. After all, he is your good son. Man, he will be fine when the time comes. He will definitely respect you well."
Bai Tang smiled at Yan Yan, relaxed and comfortable, with an appearance of not caring about them.
This calm and breezy appearance, without any hint of anger, made the old man and the old woman very frightened and a little flustered.
Looking back at the past time, the family has always been busy with the daughter-in-law Baitang, taking care of the housework.
The two of them have been playing together for more than ten years, so they still want to work.
The old woman: "I don't care, this is your responsibility."
Bai Tang: "..."
It is hard to reason with these people. Their interests must be touched, and only their interests can cause them pain and panic.
Baitang was not in a hurry: "You see, I still don't care about you."
He glanced at Yu Guangyao again, he looked like he was still asleep, and he knew that after she took Wen Su away, Yu Guangyao went back to sleep.
"Drowsy eyes, must have just woke up, Yu Guangyao, is this your guarantee?"
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I'm a waste of money when it comes to flower cultivation. I raised a orchid that can survive. It has a flower bud. I don't know what color it is. I have several varieties, pink and white with fat petals, vermilion with a little yellow in the center, yellow-orange, and yellow. White powder, looking forward to it