Then hit the belly! Thinking about it, Tian Qingming kicked her belly. Kuang's mother immediately exhaled in pain.

Tian Qingming used a lot of strength, but also used cleverness, trying not to leave her own footprints on her belly as much as possible.

After kicking her, she bent down again and picked up the bag from Mother Kuang's hands.

Kuang's mother was kicked so much by him, feeling that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys started to move.

At this moment, seeing Tian Qingming lowered her head again, she was stunned and her eyes widened. There was also a kind of fear in her eyes.

It turned out later that she was only holding that thing.

Her mouth was whistling, as if she wanted to say something very much, but at this moment, she was silent.

It was not until Tian Qingming returned to her house that Kuang mother stood up while leaning on the sofa on one side.

"It hurts!"

After Kuang's mother stood up, she couldn't help groaning in pain again.

Inside the belly, there was a burst of fire, and the outside of the belly was scorching fire.

She opened her clothes again and looked at it. If she had a wound, she would really want to divorce her son and Yasha by that time.

At this time, the door was opened.

Kuang Fu and Kuang Lamei came in.

"We're back!"

Kuang Lamei was holding something in his hands, and his expression was very happy.

"We listened to the lecture today, but we didn't need any money after we brought so many things back."

The things in Kuang Lamei's hands, offering treasures seemed to be brought to Kuang's mother.

But Mother Kuang had always held her belly, and the expression on her face was also very painful.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Kuang Lamei looked at the things in her hands, and put them on the ground. She quickly supported Kuang's mother's arm.

"I was beaten by that bitch, and the kick made my stomach hurt to death!"

Mother Kuang watched both her daughter and her old man come back. They are three people here. Whatever they are, they can beat Tian Qingming to the ground.

"It's really shaking up the sky, I dare to do it to my mother!"

Kuang Lamei didn't think about it. How big and tall his mother was, how small and petite Tian Qingming was.

"Look at me, don't kill her!"

Kuang Lamei also walked to the door, twisted the door lock, and found that the door lock couldn't be opened anyway. There was a burst of anger at the moment.

"Papa-Papa-Papa--"

Kuang Lamei couldn't twist it open, so he patted the door directly.

"You opened the door for me and dared to beat my mother. You really turned the sky upside down."

The more Kuang Lamei thinks about it, the more angry he gets. This Tian Qingming thinks he is a city man, is that great?

Really, I'm sorry for myself if I don't teach her a lesson.

But her hands kept patting on the door, and the clapping hands were all red, and Tian Qingming did not open the door.

"You open the door for me!"

Kuang Lamei is the kind of person who gets more and more frustrated. Now he can't open it, and he feels very angry.

She kept patting the door, and this door remained motionless.

"Papa-Papa-Papa--"

Her hand patted the door harder.

The palms of my palms became red and painful.

She just put her hand down sullenly.

"Mom, let's pry open the door!"

Kuang Lamei turned her head, looked at Kuang's mother sitting on the sofa, and asked aloud.