Chapter 148

Han mingcui'er is a softhearted person. Seeing her old uncle, an old man in his fifties, talking in a low voice, she was a little impatient. She discussed with Han Mingxiu and said, "Xiu, otherwise, let's call my old aunt and uncle. They come in and talk. They make a lot of noise at the gate and let people see the joke..."

At this time, people pay attention to reputation. They have already played bad with the second uncle's family. If they play bad with the old aunt's family again, if people in the village think that their elder sister is not a thing, their reputation will be affected.

Han Mingxiu doesn't care about fame. She just doesn't want others to watch jokes around her door. She can see that the family can't leave easily because of the wind and rain. In any case, it's necessary to quarrel with them today. Instead of standing at the gate with them, it's better to let them come into the house, so that the neighbors won't see the jokes.

She gave the three of them a white look, turned and went into the house, which was also a tacit permission for them to enter the hospital.

Han Mingcui saw her sister's mind. She was relieved and whispered, "old aunt, old uncle, come in."

"Ah, ah." Li Guangfu agreed with a smile and waved to his son and daughter-in-law to let them in.

Li Jianguo, who followed her, saw that Han Mingcui was so good-looking and soft spoken. His heart immediately doubled for her. For the first time, he felt that it was not a bad thing to marry a rural daughter-in-law.

Yes, Li Jianguo already knows his father and stepmother's plan.

Originally, when they told him to marry a divorced rural woman with three children, Li Jianguo was still very repulsive. However, her stepmother was so vain that she kept praising how beautiful and talented that woman was. She could easily earn 300 yuan by writing a book. He moved a little and then came to have a look.

Unexpectedly, his stepmother really didn't cheat him. This woman is younger and more beautiful than he imagined, and gentle and clever, which is the type he likes!

Li Jianguo happily put the car in the yard and followed them into the house.

Entering the room, Han Lijuan and her husband saw the bicycle in the hall at a glance, and greedy eyes suddenly appeared in their eyes.

If only this car could become their family's!

Further inside, when she entered Han Mingcui's room in the east room, Han Lijuan's eyes became more red.

Han Mingcui's room is the big house where her parents used to live.

The furniture in the room has not changed. The furniture has been wiped clean. A thick quilt is laid on the Kang near the south window sill. At this time, Han Mingcui's three children are playing on the Kang.

It's fun, but actually the big one and the second one are looking at the small one.

The three girls are clean and tidy. The two larger ones are dressed in beautiful brocade cloth, with mushroom heads and hair bands of the same color as their braji. They look like girls in big cities, beautiful and foreign.

The little boy on the Kang was also wearing small clothes and trousers of the same color as them. He was lying on a small mattress made of cotton cloth and eating hands.

Looking at the three beautiful, clean and foreign girls, Han Lijuan has a little taste of food.

It's also a girl. Her daughter is still a child in the city, but she has been buried all day. She looks like a beggar, but her country girls are dressed like miss in the city, which makes her feel very unfair.

Don't get me wrong, she doesn't think so because she loves her daughter, it's just pure anger.

Han Lijuan is arrogant and can not tolerate others to be better than her. When she married in the city, she felt that she was superior to these poor relatives in the countryside. But now she saw that the poor relatives were ten times better than her, which made her very difficult to accept.

Because it was hard to accept, so he vomited out his unhappiness, "Emma, how can you dress your children in such good clothes?"

She sat down on the edge of the Kang, carrying the elder's airs, and began to scold the two nieces, "I really can't live. What's the point of such a child buying such good clothes for them? I'm blind to the cloth. No wonder you said that you can't live, but you really didn't say that you won't... "

It's unbearable to teach people a lesson as soon as you enter the door. Han Mingxiu droops his eyelids and says, "well, how can you live?"

Han Lijuan put on the appearance of someone passing on experience and said, "haven't you heard of this sentence? Can dress up, dress up seventeen or eighteen, can't dress up, little scum, the child is still so small, also don't know beauty and ugliness, you harm these old cloth to dress up for them? When they grow up and look for their mother-in-law's house, they can make some good clothes for them. How appropriate it is to find a mother-in-law's house with good conditions and more betrothal gifts? But now you're just going to give them money and things. How many betrothal gifts do you have to give them back? "

In her mind, her daughter is a stranger. She was born in someone else's family. The clothes she eats in her family now must come back when she gets married, or she will lose.

This is what she thinks. She uses this theory to teach others, but she doesn't know that Han Mingcui and her sisters have totally different ideas in raising children.

Han Mingcui said, "Lao Gu, I don't expect to take care of them for betrothal gifts in the future. Once the baby is delivered to my stomach, I want to give them as much as I can, so that they can be happy from childhood. I have nothing else to ask."

"You don't have a son. You can't think that when you have a son." Han Lijuan is particularly proud that she has a son but Han Mingcui doesn't. She finally gets back to the game, which is a bit worth showing off.

"I'll tell you, girls are all strangers. You don't have to be nice to them. It's useless. Your son belongs to his own family. How nice it is for you to save that money for your son. My aunt is a stranger. I can't fool you!"

Looking at her calculating philistine appearance and listening to her unreasonable theories, Han Mingxiu said, "I've never heard of your theory. I've only heard of the saying that the poor raise their children and the rich raise their daughters. I think girls should be raised from a young age. Otherwise, when they grow up, men will benefit them, no matter whether they are old men or old fools, It's a shame to get married and live with someone silly! "

On hearing this, Han Lijuan's face turned red. She married an old man 17 years older than her just for money and going to the city?

Li Guangfu also heard Han Mingxiu's insinuation. He was afraid that his daughter-in-law would not be able to hold down the fire and would start to work with Han Mingxiu again. He hurriedly said, "what do you do with other people's business? How to raise children is a matter of the elder sisters. What do you want to do with it? Let's get down to business. "

Han Lijuan gritted her teeth and said, "do you think I'm willing to take care of them? If I knew they were so ungrateful, I would not have said that about them. "

Han Mingxiu said, "that's just right. We are not willing to listen to it. What are you doing here today? Come on, I'm going to my uncle's house with my elder sister? When you're done, let's go! "

As soon as Han Lijuan saw that she had not been waiting to sit in the hot seat, her niece began to chase her out, and she was angry.

"You're still not human? I'm your aunt. I'm your father's sister-in-law. I came all the way to see you in the wind and rain. You started to chase me before I was hot. Aren't you afraid of being struck by thunder? "

Han Mingxiu said with a sneer, "if God has eyes, chop is also to chop those ungrateful people. There are more people in this room than I am. It's not my turn to chop."

"You... You owe me a beating, you..."

Han Lijuan was so angry that she suddenly stood up, clenched her fists tightly, and hesitated to beat the dead girl.

As soon as Li Guangfu saw that there was going to be another fight, he rushed out to put out the fire. "Oh, what are you doing? Look at you. Good words don't speak well. We have something good to say to our children, but if we call you all this, good things will turn into bad things. "

Han Mingxiu snorted, "what's good or bad? Let's talk about something. We're still busy."