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Chapter 215: Poke the Heart Again

As soon as Tang Aijun finished speaking, everyone was silent and no one said anything. The main reason was that they didn't know what to say. However, they became more and more sympathetic when they looked at Tang Aijun's eyes. They were not very good at being very young, and they were so evil.

Even if Tang Aijun was slow, he felt that the eyes of the people around him were strange, including his own sister. He looked at him like a fool. He couldn't help but feel angry and said, "That's what Grandma said, saying that she wants her butt without strength, she can't pick up feces, and she can't chop firewood. She planted rice more slowly than an 80-year-old lady, and she had more tears than urine. She was disgusted by dogs when she saw dogs."

Another mountain wind blew, and the air became quieter. Everyone lowered their heads and pretended to work. It was difficult to answer.

Apart from the ugly point, Tang Aijun is actually not wrong. Women like Su Wanrou are not suitable for rural construction at all. They are born canary. They are locked in golden cages and act coquettishly, put on makeup, play mahjong, and go shopping every day...

The biggest worry every day may be that there are fine lines on the corner of your eyes, or that the clothes you wear today are not as fashionable as your wife's wife. If you sublimate it, at most you will be worried about how to please your husband and be a more qualified canary.

For Su Wanrou, she felt incredible that she could last in the countryside for so many years and had not yet collapsed, and she was even moved to tears by herself.

But now Tang Aijun's words made Su Wanrou wake up from her self-movement, feeling a little hurt and a little aggrieved. She felt that she had done a good job, so why did she scold her?

She makes three meals a day and does laundry, grows vegetables and cleanses, and goes to work. She doesn’t have enough food and wears well. Don’t endure the harassment of the second-rate people in the village. She persists in such a difficult day, why would she hate dogs when she sees dogs?

Su Wanrou's eyes were red immediately, and she held back her tears, but her look of wanting to cry was even more pitiful and pityful. But in Tang Aijun's eyes, this girl was even more ugly.

"It's just so annoying. I'll cry after saying a few words. I know how to cry all day long. I can't do anything. I'm even more agitated than Meng Jiangnu." Tang Aijun looked impatient. Huo Jinzhi rushed over, shouted: "Does your father's eyes look bad? Why did he marry such a mother for you? Even my mother's little fingers are not as good as my mother's little fingers."

Huo Jinzhi heard the movement and came over to take a look. Before he could figure out the situation, Tang Aijun suddenly said something inexplicably, and couldn't help but get upset.

Although he had many dissatisfaction with Su Wanrou, his son did not think that his mother was ugly. No matter how bad Su Wanrou was, he was still his biological mother. He promised his father to protect his mother and no one could bully him.

"What did you say?"

Huo Jinzhi's face immediately sank. Tang Xiaonan secretly called out, and her third brother poked her heart again. No matter how bad Su Wanrou was, her third brother would not be able to criticize her. He said bad things about her mother in front of her son. No wonder Huo Jinzhi was annoyed.

"Third brother, Aunt Su is also very good, you can't say that."

Tang Xiaonan raised her face and looked at Tang Aijun sternly. She had to correct her third brother's unrestrained odor, which was too easy to offend people.

Tang Aijun was also annoyed, "I'm right, she's not right. My elder brother, second brother, and you, you are a little girl. You're bullied outside. My mother is even better than a tigress and beat those people to death. But what about her? I used to beat her son, but she didn't even know how to fight. What's the use of such a mother? The hen also knows how to protect the chickens!"
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