Chapter 214 Cow dung grows the most flowers

   "Who is yelling at your mother, is there any respect?" Master Zhou glared at the eldest son.

  Young Master Zhou was crying with anger.

  The woman kneeling behind him was married to Lu Linger.

  At this moment, the two of them knelt in humiliation before Ling'er, gritting their teeth with hatred.

  "Why is she my mother? She is a few years younger than me! Dad, she is obviously my ex-fiancée, she is obviously her...no manners and shame, obviously she" Before the words were over, Linger clutched her stomach and shouted that her stomach hurts.

  Master Zhou paled with fright: "Close up, close up. Lock up that kid for me."

   "Hungry for three days and three nights, he has no energy to speak."

Even though Young Master Zhou was suppressed by a few servants, Young Master Zhou yelled while struggling: "The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate. She is obviously pretending, are you blind, dad? She is obviously pretending!" Gagged and dragged away.

  Xia’s face was full of shock, as if he had never seen such a person defending his wife.

  However, the Zhou family's subordinates are very rare and strange, obviously seeing more.

   "She obviously loves your money, she just loves you! Dad, do you think she really loves you?" Young Master Zhou cried heartbreakingly.

  Master Zhou had a whole meal.

  Xia's heart was raised, but the people in the family were not afraid of it this week.

  I saw Master Zhou holding his wife, turning straight, his face full of disdain.

"Do you think I am the same as you? To the world, my appearance is easy to die, and my youth is easy to grow old. No matter how handsome scholars, years are not forgiving, they will grow old sooner or later. But power, but money, your father and me, some are money, some are Power. Power is more reliable than face. As long as I have money and power, she will always love me!"

  "You can care about yourself. Wait until your mother gives birth to a second child, and see if your wife loves you or not." Master Zhou's eyes turned, I can be more reliable than you.

  Xia's body was shaken, almost unable to stand firmly, and fell to the ground with a butt.

Ling'er didn't look back the whole time. That week, the master honestly helped her back to the room to rest.

  The maid behind her covered her mouth and snickered.

"Foreigners all say that our master, we have a big belly, and one foot is in the coffin. Madam, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old flower is inserted on the cow dung. But in reality, our wife is comfortable. Who doesn’t know that cow dung is the best. Flowers?" The maid was pleased.

  The old man used to have a full face and beard, who knew that when the lady came, he pressed his head and shaved him.

  I never expected to be like an elegant scholar.

  That’s all, I didn’t expect the city lord to be a strict wife.

  Xia's cough was startled.

  Cow dung.

  Young Master Zhou was dragged down, his face was humiliated, and he was struggling.

  On the contrary, the young lady wiped her tears: "What evil did I do? What evil did I do." The last time she flaunted her majesty in front of Ling'er, her proud tail was almost up to the sky.

  Who knows that she just got married in the front foot, and will give her mother-in-law tea on the back foot.

  The whole person who is wronged is going crazy.

   "Mrs. Xia, let's go this way." The maid led the Xia family to the next door. When they entered, the master Zhou was squatting next to her, eagerly pinching her shoulders and legs.

  "Don't talk outside, otherwise my old face can't be put away. When the time comes, when the deputy city lord is mentioned, I think of him pinching his shoulders and beating his legs for his wife. Then I can't convince the public." Master Zhou was serious.

  Ling'er was lazily all over, seeing the Xia come in, Master Zhou still thought of getting up.

   "Sister Xia is not an outsider. I won't go out and talk nonsense."

  Master Zhou squatted silently again.

  Ling'er saw Jiang Huailu, and his face was a little smile.

   "We haven't thanked the matchmaker yet. Now, the matchmaker you are clamoring to thank is here." Linger snorted.

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  (End of this chapter)