Chapter 9 Cui Shi was kicked

As soon as Cui saw the arrival of the person, her eyes immediately emitted light. She stepped forward on her knees and hugged the person's thigh and howled: "Master, you are here. You have to make the decision for our mother. If you don't come, we will be forced to death."

The visitor looked at Cui Shi with frowns and wanted to shake off her hand holding her legs. However, Cui Shi hugged him tightly. He moved twice, but he didn't get what he wanted. Howling, my parents are here. Go back to the house again." He shouted at the Cui family.

Molan looked up at the person. He was about 30 years old, with a white face, long eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance followed his second grandfather Mo Jin. He was a beautiful uncle.

This is her third uncle Mo Changsheng, and the last character of the Mo family except her uncle has finally appeared. Molan decided to stay away from this third uncle in the future, because she was afraid that his indifferent eyes were too selfish and ruthless.

"Master, you don't know. Dad said he would divorce me." Cui quickly said the reason why she howed.

Mo Changsheng frowned and looked at Mo Jin. Dad, this is singing. Although his daughter-in-law is lazy, she has a lot of dowry. I don't have anything to say to him. So he never thought of divorce.

"Immort, take care of your daughter-in-law. She not only instigated the child to bully her sister, but also wanted to separate. If she doesn't admit her mistake today, let her go back to her mother's house." Mo Jin showed his attitude to his son.

"I didn't teach Dalang and Ju to bully my sister. They just accidentally bumped into her while playing with the girl Lan, and the division was also mentioned by the uncle. Why did you push it all to me? This is bullying me as a junior. Oh, my God, I don't want to live anymore."

Cui loosened her husband's leg and began to howling again.

Mo Changsheng was annoyed by her howling. He pushed forward and hit Cui's back. Cui fell forward with a scream, lying on the ground, and his face on the ground.

"Howling, Dad said that you dared to talk back and taught the child to see if I didn't beat you to death." Mo Changsheng taught Cui a vicious lesson.

Cui Shi raised his head, and his nose and mouth were bleeding. It should have been broken just now.

Seeing Cui's face covered with tears and blood, and listening to her screams, Molan sighed in her heart. What a pitiful person must be hateful. At present, Cui is so miserable that she is inseparable from her usual life.

Liu and Qiu reacted from the shock and hurried to help Cui and wiped her blood with a handkerchief.

"Master, you, how dare you hit me?" Cui asked with tears in his eyes, looking at her husband in disbelief.

Then he pushed Liu and Qiu away and said to them hatefully, "You don't have to pretend to be kind-hearted. You did all of me. I'm not finished with you."

Mo Changsheng looked at Cui Shi and frowned. He calmed his face and said to everyone, "Uncle, are you satisfied now?"

Mo Lan looked at Mo Changsheng seriously. This third uncle is not simple. One sentence easily diverted Cui's hatred for him. Obviously, you thought Cui was ashamed and kicked her, but now it has become their fault. It seems that they forced him to kick it.

Molan looked at Cui's eyes, and now she regards their big house as enemies.

"Milk, why did the third uncle kick the third aunt? The third aunt sitting on the ground is too ugly. Does he feel ashamed? Then how could he ask the master and the milk if they were satisfied? The master and the milk didn't let him beat his third aunt." Molan asked Wang with a puzzled expression.

Sample, kick someone to blame our big room, no way! Although she doesn't care that the third aunt hates them, she can't explain the excuse to be the third uncle.

Wang Shi took a look at Molan and saw that her little face was entangled. She was amused in her heart, but she received: "Lian girl, remember, women must not splash in front of people, otherwise men will feel ashamed. Don't learn from this kind of shrew when you grow up. Otherwise, if you are beaten, your mother's family will not only vent their anger on you. On the contrary, you will feel ashamed."

"Milk, Lanlan, remember. Definitely not to learn. I won't let my sister learn either." Molan answered crisply, but she was amused in her heart. Milk really understands herself. Some words made it clear that you were beaten by your own man who thought you were ashamed, and it had nothing to do with our big room. He even said that Cui's behavior was a shrew's behavior. Even his mother's family felt ashamed and would not support you, so you'd better save it. It's business to clean up your injuries quickly.

Cui's eyes were a little complicated after listening to Uncle Wang's words. She hates the big house. She has never seen the big house. But my father-in-law did this to himself today. She is a little cold-hearted.

"Immortity, you quickly help up your daughter-in-law, the boss, the second family to wash the Changsheng family and see where they are injured. Do you want to hire a doctor?" Wang looked at everyone and didn't move. Arrange everyone quickly. Hearing Wang talking about her injury, Cui quickly wiped her nose and mouth with a veil, and looked at the blood-stained veil, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much." She began to cry out for pain. I just hated it. Forget the pain. Now when I touch it, it hurts my heart.

Mo Changsheng looked at Wang and Molan indifferently, and then at Cui, who kept shouting pain. He didn't move. Instead, Liu and Qiu obeyed their mother-in-law's arrangement and helped Cui to go down to clean up.

After they left, Momei entered the room in silence. Probably she had been outside just now, and she didn't come in for some reason.

"Master, milk. Are you going to set up the meal now?" She asked Mo Quan and Wang.

"The little girl knows how to eat. Didn't you see that your third aunt has become like that? You still have to eat. You are a pig. If you don't eat it, you will starve to death. Feng was probably full of fire, and now he finally found the person to vent.

You are a pig, and your whole family is a pig. Mo Lan muttered to the Feng family in her heart. No, it seems that strictly speaking, their big house is also Feng's family. Didn't you scold them too? No, it should be changed to. You are the pig. Your second house is a pig, okay. Except for the second grandpa.

"Milk, isn't it the mistress and the third aunt, the third uncle and they keep saying they are hungry? Why do you say that my sister is a pig now? My sister is not a pig. She is so thin that she can't eat enough for every meal. Molan pouted as she spoke. That aggrieved little sample is heartbreaking.

"Good girl Lan, your sister is a good daughter. Don't listen to people's nonsense. After comforting Molan, Wang shouted to Momei, "Mei girl, since your mistress is not hungry, don't set up food. Sit on the kang and have a rest. It's so pitiful that I'm so busy with dinner. Let whoever is hungry go."

Mo Mei looked at Molan and Wang with shining eyes, and then jumped on the kang with a happy expression and sat down next to Molan.

In the past, she was often told by the mistress and the third aunt, but her sister never spoke for herself, because she was often scolded by the second wife. Both of them are used to it. Today, not only her sister helped her, but also her grandmother defended her. She felt very satisfied.