Accidentally born in the '60s

Chapter 7

   Seeing her son being beaten and screaming,
Mrs. Li suddenly looked refreshed, put the stick aside again,
curled up a three-inch golden lotus and smoked a cigarette bag,
and glanced at Li Mulin:
"What do you think I'm raising you for?
When I was young,
I made my mother worry about it.

When I was older,
I didn't show my filial piety and disappeared for a day.

Your eldest brother didn't come back for a few years because of the war.

Later, after being sent to Fujian, he left Beibei.

Cha crosses the whole country, and there is really no way to come back.

Your brother is excusable,
and I don't blame him,
what reason do you think you have?"

    Li Mulin's tears came down when he was asked.
Over the years,
Zhang Chunhua used work, pregnancy, and small children as excuses to drag him out and didn't want to go home,
but he didn't use the same excuse to prevaricate his unease.

Speaking of which, although Zhang Chunhua is not good, the responsibility still lies with him.

    Seeing her 30-year-old son standing beside him with red eyes and weeping,
Mrs. Li was not happy,
she took two more puffs before saying,
"You are now a father too.

, I have said so much, you can know what you have in mind."

    "There are numbers! There are numbers!"
Li Mulin wiped his tears and nodded, glanced at Mrs. Li's crutches,
and took a step forward cautiously: "Mother,
I also applied for a house last year,
Go to the ice city with me to live for a while!"

    "Don't go!"
Mrs. Li gave him a white look and snorted:
"I didn't let Dongzi reply to you when you wrote last year,
I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here Staying at home is comfortable!"
Mrs. Li knocked off the ash,
and knocked the cigarette bag in her hand and tapped the edge of the kang: "Besides, your second brother and second sister-in-law are filial,
and I live with them happily every day.

Do you think the two of you can serve better than your second brother and the others?"
Saying that, Mrs. Li knocked on the edge of the kang, making a loud "dong" sound.

Zhang Chunhua was frightened and shook his head subconsciously.

    Mr. Li was very happy, pointed at Zhang Chunhua with a cigarette bag, turned her head and said to Li Mulin: "Look, your daughter-in-law admits that you can't do what you can't do.

Having said this, I feel ashamed for you when I hear it."

    Li Mulin was either beaten or scolded this afternoon, and was tortured madly.

The daughter-in-law over there was either adding fuel to the fire or demolishing the platform, and kept holding him back.

Li Mulin couldn't help but glared at Zhang Chunhua, then turned his head and immediately assured his mother,

"If my mother doesn't want to go to Bingcheng, we will come back to see you twice a year from now on."

    Mr. Li snorted arrogantly: "If I don't return my love, I will save food if I don't come back."

    Li Mulin couldn't help but wanted to kneel down to the old lady: "Whatever you say is justified, or you can hit me twice."

    Mr. Li raised the cigarette bag and pot, Li Mulin nervously shrank his neck and closed his eyes, ready to continue being beaten,

Zhang Chunhua was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, the mad villain in his heart shrank away In the corner, the two were teary-eyed:

I agreed to fight with each other, pinching my waist and cursing the street, how come it is a style of beating up every time I disagree?