C890 Your Son-in-law Did a Good Deed
C890 Your Son-in-law Did a Good Deed
The closer they got to the area, the longer the winter, the colder the temperature, and the more snow they would fly.
Cold.
As far as the eye could see, the once green mountains and rivers had already been covered by snow, leaving a patch of white everywhere.
There was not a single person on the street during the day.
There were no footprints.
Shi's little black dog stopped barking, and Er Pai was no longer running around like an epileptic. He tied up the bed that was probably hiding on the kang and was enjoying the magazine he had brought back from outside.
This child had been extremely thin recently. Yang Tiantian couldn't help but laugh when she thought about how her son had been tied up by her father and how anxious he had been. She wanted to drag him to Xue Xinghan's house and ask him to take a pulse to see what kind of illness he was suffering from.
Only someone like the Xie Clan's wife could guard a room full of adults and children. After men and women had their pulse checked, they rolled their eyes and lightly said, "Your son of a bitch has nothing to do with farts, but he's been getting a little too much recently." It should be four or five times a night, right? If this goes on, I should be quickly going to the Monarch Valley to accompany second master. "
After hearing her say this, he couldn't help but feel confused even though he had tied his honest father up. He kept asking what did she mean by 'overdoing it' …
Only when Lao Xie forced himself to laugh and pulled him aside and whispered a few words into his ear did his embarrassment turned into anger. Like a rabbit whose tail was burnt, he jumped high into the air and pounced on his son, beating him half to death on the spot.
This was a man who could kill a blind bear with his bare hands. His kidney was so weak that he could even walk while tying the bear. How could he withstand his iron fists?
Fortunately, Big Boss pulled him back. After persuading him for a long time, he urged him to go home and search the room that was tied up to see if there was any 'disaster'.
A disaster.
And it was not a disaster.
In order to live in Beijing, Lee Nanfang had found dozens of naked foreign beauties in each of the picture books.
A beauty is a disaster.
How could a young man, who had been brought up in such a simple environment and didn't know what it was like to not get married, endure the temptation of such a thing?
When he saw that his father had stuffed all those books into the fire kang, the one who held back his grief was crying out loud. Of course, it was the next time he was beaten up.
He had been nurturing it for more than a month, and he had also drunk the herbal medicine that Xue Xinghan made for a month.
Xue Niang was a harming person. She had made large amounts of Coptis chinensis in the medicinal herbs she was tied up with.
Bind one and drink it. Your eyes are yellow.
However, there was one thing that he needed to be sure of. After drinking Lady Xue's herbal medicine, he had regained his vigorous and vigorous appearance within a month.
For this, the two of them specially celebrated him by the stream in the northern ravine.
That day, Yang Tiantian happened to go there to chop firewood. She saw the two bros who didn't give up until they had tied up the trap, giving him another colourful magazine.
"This is what your son-in-law did!"
Yang Tiantian's father, who was beating up his son the other day, felt ashamed and said something to Yang Tiantian viciously.
Yang Tiantian felt wronged.
Yes, she admitted that the reason why she tied him up, "becoming impure," was because she had followed Lee Nanfang out to experience the wonderful world. What did it have to do with her?
It was her son-in-law who brought her down and tied her up, not her.
However, was her relationship with Lee Nanfang really that of a mother-in-law and son-in-law?
As Yang Tiantian stepped on the snow, an unbearable scene appeared in her mind. She felt her heart beating faster and her face burning hot. She immediately took a deep breath and chanted the Amitabha in her heart.
She hoped that Amitabha would help her reach the point of "emptiness is the color, the color is the color" as soon as possible, can restore the mood as soon as possible.
However, she had clearly recited it dozens of times in her heart, yet it did not have the slightest effect on her. Instead, she felt a peculiar throbbing in the deepest part of her heart?
This frightened her quite a bit. She quickened her pace and rushed out of the village.
If he saw her on the way, he would definitely be puzzled when he saw how her cheeks looked.
At least half of the eight hundred residents could see what she was thinking from the woman's face.
Yang Tiantian was really afraid that she would meet someone who could read her mind, so she walked out of the village, preparing to let the even colder cold flow outside of the village to calm her throbbing heart.
Yang Tiantian was really scared of everything. Just as she arrived at the small hill at the entrance of the village and stood against the wind, ready to let the cold wind wash away her frightening heart, she saw two people walking towards her from afar, walking on knee-deep snow.
She did not dare to let anyone see her. She hurriedly turned around and was about to return home, but her feet slipped and she rolled away from the small hill.
Afraid of being overheard, she did not dare to let out a cry of alarm. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand and grabbed at it with her left, hoping to grab onto a small tree or something to stop herself from sliding down.
The snow was so deep that it didn't hurt to fall on it. When you slid down from above, it reminded you of the slide you used to play on when you were young.
After sliding down more than ten meters, Yang Tiantian stopped panicking and enjoyed herself. She just needed to stretch out her arms and shake left and right to keep her balance.
Below the outside of the hill was a small forest.
Through the woods was the stream.
When Yang Tiantian came to chop firewood, she accidentally found the two of them "congratulating" him on his recovery.
These three fellows were actually here again.
With his hands in his sleeves, he sat in the snow with his back to the hillside, discussing something loudly.
"It's good to be young."
Yang Tiantian finally stopped skiing. Looking at the three young men in the woods, she couldn't help but feel envious of them. Instinctively, she thought of her youth.
She was also young, and as beautiful as a Small Yellow Flower, she swayed in the wind.
In the time of the Small Yellow Flower, when they would never return, Yang Tiantian was lively, laughing, acting coquettishly and flirtatiously.
When did she suddenly turn into this cowardly appearance?
After he died.
The death of her husband's wife was equivalent to the collapse of the heavens.
Especially when his daughter was still in her infancy.
If Yang Tiantian's husband's family was the home of ordinary commoners, then after his death, he would only be in his early twenties, so he could definitely remarry.
No one could say a word.
But her husband was no ordinary person.
That was the Yue family from Beijing, and it was one of the important parts of the map of China.
If she were to remarry, whoever she married would be a disgrace to the Yue family, who adhered to certain ancient traditions.
Whoever dared to insult the Yue Clan would suffer a destructive blow!
Therefore, Yang Tiantian, who had lost her husband at such a young age, could only hug her daughter and wait for her child to grow up in that rich and powerful courtyard.
The internal strife of the Yue Clan, the deceitful war, made Yang Tiantian, who was born into a small clan and was protected by her husband, to not care about anything else, feel extremely shocked and afraid.
She was afraid that she would somehow be dragged into the internal conflict of her family and become a pitiful victim.
The best way to not get involved was to be careful, careful, and even more careful!
Thus, as time passed, Yang Tiantian stopped being lively and smiling. She became extremely weak.
"It was fortunate that Tongtong had grown up and worked hard, allowing me to escape from this sea of bitterness. I should have been reborn by now, right? "
Yang Tiantian, who was lost in her thoughts, couldn't help but raise her hand and stroke her face.
Her skin was smooth and delicate, like a cooked egg that had been peeled off. It felt like the skin of a seventeen to eighteen year old girl.
"Xue Niang has always said that if a woman wants to live forever in youth and have smooth skin, do she have to rely on men to water her skin? "Then I …"
For some reason, Yang Tiantian thought back to the crazy things she said to Xue Xinghan.
Dong!
Her heart suddenly started beating even faster.
He quickly got up and was just about to slip away quietly when the north wind blew. He cursed in a hateful manner, "Damn it, that Yue Zitong is really something!"
The three of them followed Lee Nanfang and came back with things that not only made people's faces turn red, but also made them learn the curses of the "new era".
What the f * * k? Your head! Ten thousand f * cking mud horses whizzed past my heart!
In the past, they were all "straight mother thieves".
No one cared about the change in the tone of the three young men when they were cursing.
Old people disdained him. Those of the same age and younger ones were envious. "This is what it means to see the world through."
Yang Tiantian couldn't be said to be disdainful of this, and certainly wouldn't be envious of it. At most, she just smiled and pretended not to hear it.
But this time, she had to hear it!
That was because Second Fool was cursing her daughter.
Yue Zitong, who had been secretly mentioned by the three of them, could there be a second Yue Zitong besides her daughter?
"Why are they cursing Tongtong?"
Yang Tiantian frowned and stopped in her tracks.
The sounds of the conversation being carried over by Bei Feng gradually grew clearer.
This time it was Rock who said, "Don't say that, Coran. Yue Zitong had her own reasons for doing so. After all, she was no longer an innocent Yue Zitong. Right now, she was the head of the Wealthy Class family. Xie Fourth Uncle said that if he was the head of the Wealthy Class, he would do the same. It is necessary to stand in the interest of the family and strive for greater benefits for the family. When necessary, he would use any means necessary, regardless of the cost. This is the only way to become a qualified Patriarch. "
Yang Tiantian's heart thumped violently once again.
If she wasn't sure, then even if the Yue Zitong that the three young men were talking about was her biological daughter, and also mentioned the words Wealthy Class and Patriarch, she wouldn't believe that her daughter would become the Yue Clan's Patriarch even if she was beaten to death.
What kind of existence was the Yue Clan's Patriarch?
For example, Second Fool and the others didn't have such a concept.
However, Yang Tiantian, who had been suffering in the Yue Clan for more than 20 years, knew this better than anyone else.
But, how could his daughter become the new Patriarch of Yue Family?
What was going on?
While Yang Tiantian was hesitating, she said coldly, "Shitou, you might be right. However, Xie Fourth Uncle had also said that after Lee Nanfang's death, Yue Zitong had obtained great benefits. She still needed to use his corpse to further benefit the Yue Clan, and that was despicable. "
Ka-cha! *
It was as if a thunder had struck Yang Tiantian's ears, causing her body, which had been hiding behind a pile of snow, to sway violently. Her vision turned dark, and she almost fell to the ground. Lee Nanfang, he, is dead!? "
Strictly speaking, the life and death of Lee Nanfang, the unmarried son-in-law, was nothing compared to the news of his daughter becoming Patriarch of Yue Family.
However, in Yang Tiantian's ears, even if her daughter had become the Queen of British Island, it couldn't compare to the news of his death.
She had felt the same way many years ago.
That was after he found out about his husband's accidental death.
Just like now, she stood there for a long time without moving, her mind blank.
Until the sound of a slap rang in her ear.