Chapter 19 Out of Heart

After the meeting, Fang Fang, the second sister-in-law, curled her lips at Song Keren's back. Fang Fang, the second sister-in-law, pulled Zhou Yong's hand and returned to her room. As soon as she entered the house, Fang Fang Fang, the second sister-in-law, did not light the lamp and went straight to the bed.

Zhou Yong groped to the table and touched the flint on the table.

"Put it down!" Fang Fang, the second sister-in-law, said angrily.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yong asked.

"What's wrong? What can I do? Isn't it because of your going to the ground? I went to the ground all day, and there was a smell of sweat all over my body. Let me tell you, if you go down to the ground, don't want to go to my bed!"

"Look at you, what's wrong with you? Are you working? What are you doing? Besides, I'm an old man who has been wrapped in that small shabby house all day. How can I look like a man?" Zhou Yong refuted.

"Oc, you man, you have guts. I told you that if you go down to the ground, you will live on the ground and don't come to me**. At the beginning, when I married you, I also heard that you were a businessman. Now, when I go to the field to do the crop work, I can tell you that I just don't like the crop!" Fang Fang, the second sister-in-law, turned her head angrily, and tears fell down somehow.

Zhou Yong lit the oil lamp and saw his second sister-in-law Fang Fang crying. Zhou Yong jumped down and quickly walked over and hugged his second sister-in-law Fang Fang's shoulder.

"Look at you, what are you doing!" Zhou Yong said.

The second sister-in-law Fang Fang fell into Zhou Yong's arms and cried to her heart's content. While crying, Fang Fang, the second sister-in-law, muttered and scolded, "It's all because of the third daughter-in-law. She said it in front of her grandmother. Well, pull you down, and she's up..."

Zhou Yong wanted to ask this strange words, but his second sister-in-law Fang Fang cried like a tearful person, and he had no time to care about these things.

It was Song Keren. After leaving Zhou Ke's room, he walked into the backyard alone. In the backyard, quietly, at night without the moon, the white snow on the ground has an indescribable strange color.

Don't mention how awkward it is in Song Keren's heart. Her unintentional talk came to this end. She also knew in her heart that Fang Fang, the second sister-in-law, must have hated her to death. Because of her words, Zhou Yong lost a comfortable job, and Zhou Yong must have hated her.

It's over. There are still two or three years left for the Zhou family. This family has offended the couple first. What should we do? Fang Fang, the second sister-in-law, can't kill her in the future? Song Keren's heart suddenly fell into this snowdrift, which was cold.

"Hey!" A voice came.

"Ah!" Song Keren screamed out.

After this scream, Song Keyen even had the heart to die. Her crystal-made sweetheart jumped wildly in the snow.

"Who, who...who?" Song Keren asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes, yes, it's me..." The man said in a trembling voice.

When Song Keren heard this sound, he suddenly attacked his heart angrily. Although she has been married to the Zhou family for a few days, she is still familiar with this voice.

The owner of this voice has been kicked out of bed by her, kicked out of the quilt, was held by her with scissors, and made a fool in front of her. This voice also asked her if she was hungry this morning. Yes, this voice belongs to the damned Zhou Heng!

Song Keren can't wait to cut Zhou Heng's ears with scissors, throw them into the pigsty, cut Zhou Heng's nose, throw them into the toilet, dig out Zhou Heng's eyes, and throw them into the toilet.

The reason why Song Keyen hates Zhou Heng is very simple. Her crystal liver glass intestines were scared up and down by the damn Zhou Laosan. Her snow-white soft hands like cotton were so scared that she couldn't lift them. Don't say that with a pair of scissors, even the strength of lifting his hand flew nine days away.

Song Keren squatted down tremblingly. In the dark, Zhou Heng saw her face, which was as white as the snowflakes on the ground. Zhou Heng also trembling in his heart and squatted down worriedly.

"Are you all right?" Zhou Heng asked.

Song Keren shook his hand fiercely and pushed Zhou Heng with that little hand with little strength. Unexpectedly, Zhou Heng couldn't help pushing and sat on the ground.

"Why don't you know what's good or wrong!" Zhou Heng said angrily.

Confucius's student sat on a big ass and said it to make people laugh to death. Besides, a gentleman doesn't do anything. There is no reason to do it when he comes up.

"Get out of here, get out of here! It's reasonable for you to scare people!" Song Keren said angrily.

Zhou Heng jumped up from the ground angrily, slapped his buttocks fiercely, pointed to Song Keren and said angrily, "Why don't you know what's good or bad? I came to see you kindly, but you pushed me. No wonder Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to raise!"

"Then don't raise it. Hurry up and find your Confucius for a lifetime. What do you do when you marry a daughter-in-law? You are a saint. The saint said that it is difficult for a woman to raise. Why do you still marry a daughter-in-law? Hurry up and live with the saints for the rest of your life. Songkeren said and slowly stood up from the ground.

As soon as she said it, she became energetic. Well, the pale face slowly became bloody.

Hearing this, Zhou Heng became even more angry. He pointed to Song Keren's nose and said, "Look at me, where is a little ladylike!"

"Then go to the lady quickly, my fair lady! By the way, I forgot that you are a gentleman. You scare people in the middle of the night. I'm a woman and you're a villain. It's hard for us to raise!" Song Keren said.

"You, you!" Zhou Hengqi's nose should be crooked.

"I, I, how am I! A little scholar is self-righteous all day! I'd like to see if you have the ability to win the exam!" Song Keren said and turned countless white eyes at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng's anger almost exploded. He was a shot of anger and full of complaints, but he couldn't say it. First, he is a scholar under Confucius. How can a scholar under the saint's door swear? Second, he is a scholar. How can a scholar have the same knowledge as a woman? Third, he is a scholar, and his uneducated Song Keren.

After summarizing these three points, Zhou Heng was more suffocious.

Song Keren is simply oily wood. Just now, he saw everyone coming out of Zhou Ke's room, and Song Keren walked to the backyard alone. What do you think a little girl is doing in the backyard when she has nothing to do? Besides, there is a well in their backyard. Song Keren came out. What if he accidentally fell into the well?

How can he, as a kind-hearted, decent, elegant and arrogant reader, be saved? Isn't it a villain's behavior to see death or not save it? He is a positive scholar and a frank gentleman!

So, driven by his kindness, he followed Song Keren to the backyard.

I didn't expect that Song Keren stood in the snow in a daze. He, as a reader, no, should say that he thought a little with the reader's eyes. What do you think she is doing here in a daze? There is only one possibility that she wants to go to a hut. However, on this dark day, a person was afraid of falling into the hut, so she stood in the snow in a daze.

Do you think it's wrong for him as a reader?

Of course, as a scholar and a modest gentleman, he can't see her in the snow, can he? If it spreads, he will peek at her convenience in the snow. Where can he put his scholar's face?

So, he called her.

Do you think he is wrong?

Even if Saint Kong comes, there is nothing wrong with it, right?

How can I know that she is an undiscounted villain. Not only did she not understand him, but she shamelessly scolded him. Do you think there is such a thing?

Besides, she is his wife. Is it wrong for him to talk to her? Why does she want to treat him like an enemy?

The enemy is the enemy, and he can bear it. The most unbearable thing is her mouth!

What is this mouth made of? Fangs and fangs Every word is unreasonable. Every word is a knife, and every word is poison. Throwing it into his heart is a burst of pain.

If it hurts, he can bear it. The most unacceptable thing for him is that he can't quarrel with her!

What do you think is reasonable?

He, an old man, choked out of breath by her in the snow, full of anger and complaints on his head. There is only one word that can be pulled out to refute him, which is what makes him the most angry.

What on earth is her mouth made of? I can't find a rebuttal word by word. You said that her crooked words flew to him like a knife, why didn't there be a shield? You said that she is a little girl. Where did she know so many crooked truths? She and she even knew that she was a fair lady and gentleman. Do you think that a person like her can not make him angry if she says such a thing?

The corners of Zhou Heng's mouth were numb and his hands trembled, and his cheeks seemed to be cramped. He pointed to Song Keren, but he couldn't speak.

Song Keren saw his dead virtue and rolled his eyes arrogantly.

"Here, you can rest here. I'm busy going back to bed!" Song Keren said proudly. She is today's big winner, so angry that this ghostly dead thing is speechless.

Zhou Heng's nose was crooked, but he still shouted: "Wait!"

"What are you doing? Are you still looking for scolding?" Song Keren said angrily.

"You... haven't you been to the cottage yet? I, I'm waiting at the door, you, don't be afraid!" Zhou Heng blushed and whispered.

Song Keren lay on ** and couldn't sleep, and Zhou Heng's mosquito-like voice is still buzzing in her ear.

Song Keren covered his head with a quilt and recalled Zhou Heng's mosquito-like words again. It turned out that this man had such a first face. Song Keren thought.