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012 On the urgency of the four teams to ask their wives(1/2)

The meeting ended, and it was almost noon. People on the same road went home while chatting together.

"Your mother's place, you can solve it yourself!" Liu Fuwang looked at Liu Chunlai with a dark face.

He didn't want to talk to this short-lived son.

"Dad, you have so much experience in your work, this trick..." Liu Chunlai would naturally not be so stupid.

"Stop it, it's useless to flatter me!" Liu Fuwang directly blocked Liu Chunlai's next words.

Want to let him, a brigade cadre who has worked at the grassroots level for 27 years, take the blame?

No way.

Yang Ai went crazy in the group, and Liu Fuwang was afraid.

When he came back from the battlefield, Liu Fuwang's arrogance was quite heavy. His eyes could scare the boldest two-studded guy to tremble.

Later, when he got drunk, Liu Chunlai happened to cause trouble outside. Captain Liu, who was angry, was about to teach his son a lesson, and Yang Aiqun began to ignore it.

In the countryside, educating children is always a fight.

A good person is produced by Huangjing sticks, but he will not become a talent without beating.

Liu Fuwang drank too much and beat his son was not serious. Especially Liu Chunwang still talked back and kicked Liu Chunwang, who was only 11 years old, three or four meters away.

Yang Aiqun loved his son very much and scolded him a few words. Captain Liu was even more popular. His son was not as good as Yang Aiqun. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to even his wife to repair it.

As a result, before Captain Liu could do anything, Yang Aiqun rushed into the stove and chopped Liu Fuwang with a kitchen knife. He was also awakened by the wine and was reluctant to beat his wife. As a result, Yang Aiqun chased several brigades with a kitchen knife and chased them all the way to the office of Yan Jinsong, the secretary of the commune...

Therefore, the branch secretary and team leader, unless he can't bear it anymore, he will not be as good as his wife for his son's affairs.

Fortunately, although Yang Aiqun had never studied, he was reasonable. As long as he did not involve a prodigal son, he would not chase Liu Fuwang with a knife.

Of course, Liu Chunlai made a mistake, and Yang Aiqun also wanted to fight.

He tied it up with a rope and hung it on the soap bead tree next to his yard, and it was covered with blood.

Then, Liu Fuwang ignored his son.

The captain has too much work and has to take charge of the party branch.

Today's incident is related to the incense of the old Liu family and the major event of Yang Aiqun holding his grandson. Liu Fuwang dares to speak for Liu Chun, and this time he will be chased by Yang Aiqun with a kitchen knife to the county town.

"Dad, you're a little too much..."

Liu Chunlai never thought that the old man's desire to survive was so strong.

"Uncle Chunlai, Grandma Yang is here." At this moment, Liu Zhiqiang, who was following behind, whispered to remind Liu Chunlai.

Follow the look.

Yang Aiqun was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, barefoot, and putting his trousers on his knees, looking at this side with a gloomy face.

The people who had just held the meeting stopped and looked at Yang Aiqun holding a kitchen knife in horror.

I haven't seen Yang Aiqun hold a knife for several years.

Yang Aiqun walked forward slowly with a kitchen knife.

Every step I take is left with a footprint.

The murderous aura has spread out.

Seeing my mother like this, sweat dripped on Liu Chunlai's forehead.

"It's not my business. He doesn't know the situation himself, so he is talking about it..." Liu Fuwang didn't care about losing face in front of so many people and hurriedly turned the blame.

He was really cheated by Liu Chunlai.

"Then don't you stop him? Do you really want your son to be a bachelor?" Yang Aiqun's tone was cold.

Everyone around took another step back.

Give the venue for the heroine to avoid being accidentally injured.

Seeing so many people, Liu Chunlai sighed and could only make up his mind: "Mom, let's go back and talk. It's really not my dad's fault."

Liu Fuwang was a little surprised.

Is this son a change in nature? He doesn't even frame me.

"Get out! Do you think I can't bear to kill you? I was born a foot long, and I raised you with shit and urine. I was still breastfeeding at the age of six, and I carried you on my back and my clothes were worn out! I just hope you can ask for a wife and give birth to a grandson for me?"

Yang Aiqun did not cry this time.

His face was as gloomy as the sky before the morning shower.

And the whole person was so angry that he trembled.

"Well, Aiqun, I really have to discipline me well, otherwise, we will get old in the future... Let's go home first... It's already noon. When you go back, you can teach him a lesson and I'll cook..."

Liu Chunlai wanted to beat his father.

At this time, it was still fanning the flames.

Everyone around was just watching, and no one dared to step forward to pull Yang Aiqun.

"What are you going back? Just say here! What are you going to do? I won't stop you! My son can't do it! I'll take my son away after divorce!" Yang Aiqun's words stunned everyone.

Liu Fuwang's face was a little uneasy, and he was ready to scold his wife with a gloomy face.

"You can leave, spring comes to stay! This is my Liu family!" At this moment, Mr. Liu, who was sitting on the slide rod and being carried by two people, arrived.

Behind the black seedlings followed a large area of ​​people.

Not only from the four teams, but also from other teams around.

"Master Eight, I gave birth to my son!" Yang Aiqun turned around and stared coldly at Master Liu Ba on the slide rod.

"No one said that it was not your birth. He is the flag bearer of my Liu family and the leader of my Liu family! You can take it away if you say you want to take it away?" Even though Mr. Liu Ba was already ninety years old, he still spoke with great momentum.

"Mr. Eighth Master, this has been liberated for decades, and the new China is coming! Put away your set! My son, who was pregnant for ten months, has been raised for 25 years! Your Liu family gave you a handful of rice or a drop of oil? What about your Liu family, I can't control it! If you want my son to be a bachelor, don't even think about it! If I stop thinking about it, I will fight with anyone..."

"I'm not from the Liu family?" Liu Fuwang became angry too.

This woman is becoming more and more lawless.

Didn't you see Master Liu Ba tremble in anger?

If something happens, that's awesome.

When Liu Chunlai saw this scene, he hurriedly hugged me, "Mom, I really want to do this. Our entire brigade is poor..."

Yang Aiqun didn't listen at all.

"Plop~"

Liu Jiuwa, who was in his fifties, knelt down in front of everyone.

Regardless of the bluestone on the ground, he walked to Yang Aiqun with his knees, crying: "Aunt Aiqun, the youngest house of the Liu family has arrived here, and I am the last one left. I was already indifferent before. Today, Chunlai brothers stood up. Today, I don't ask you anything else, I just want you to let Chunlai take us to work for a year. Even if the Liu family lacks a bachelor, it is the ancestors who have accumulated virtue... I kowtowed to you..."

"Bang~"

His head hit hard on the ground paved with bluestone.

A green bag instantly bulged.

"Bang~"

The green bag was broken and blood flowed out.

"Bang~"

"Grandma Yang, I don't want to ask for a wife either! I'm asking you to let Uncle Chunlai take us for a year..."

Liu Zhiqiang also knelt down.

Then, Liu Dachun...

More and more bachelors kneeled down.

"Ba~"

The kitchen knife in Yang Aiqun's hand fell to the ground.

"God, why didn't you take over Liu Chunlai's short-lived son? You don't have any other skills, so you can learn from her father's bragging... How can you let me live..."

Yang Aiqun sat on the ground, dancing his hands, kicking his feet, and crying loudly.

"Mom, this matter is not as serious as you think..." Liu Chunlai has seen countless great worlds, but how could he encounter such a situation?

Hurry up and hug me.

"Bang~bang~bang..." Yang Aiqun beat him and scolded, "Beat your short-lived son to death, you immortal, don't study hard, and you mess around all day long, your wife is gone, and you have to brag. There are hundreds of bachelors who don't want to beg for women, where can I hold my grandson..."

Liu Chunlai didn't hide.

My mother's fist really hurts.

"Okay, your Liu family is very good! From today on, I won't have a son!" Yang Aiqun broke free from Liu Chunlai, got up, and ran outside.

"Mom, mom..." Liu Chunlai knew what I was going to do.

MMP, He Lintang is outside the team!
To be continued...
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