Reborn in the 1980s, the Silly Wife in Charge

Chapter 135 Li Taotao persuades Chen Jinhua to leave
He Taifang's words were sharp and indifferent.

Chen Jinhua's eyes widened, and she looked at He Taifang for a long time with an incredulous face.

Tian Lanhua put her arms around Chen Jinhua's shoulders, "Old sister, my son has grown up, so we elders can't let us gossip, eh..."

Chen Jinhua pushed Tian Lanhua away violently, and before everyone could react, she threw herself at Li Taotao, gnashing her teeth in hatred, "It's you! You vixen, you took my son's soul away! You pay my son! You Pay me my son!"

Li Taotao was grabbed by the arm, she wanted to hide, but she still couldn't break free from the iron clamp-like hands, she was also shocked in her heart, shocked by He Taifang's previous merciless driving.

Li Taotao looked at He Taifang helplessly.

To treat others, perhaps one punch and one kick is enough.But the crazy person in front of him is He Taifang's own mother, Chen Jinhua.

"mom."

He Taifang came up, tall and tall, he easily blocked the two of them, and he stared at Chen Jinhua disappointedly and indifferently.

"You can go back. When you think about it, you are always welcome here. If you don't think about it, don't come here again."

He Taifang spoke decisively again.

Chen Jinhua couldn't hold back any longer, and began to cry, cursing while crying.

Tian Lanhua kept comforting at the side.

He Taifang stood aside, watching indifferently.

Seeing He Taifang's indifferent attitude, Chen Jinhua seemed to be stimulated, and rushed over, attacking He Taifang with his fists and nails.

Chen Jinhua cried and shouted: "How could I give birth to such an inhuman thing like you? Why are you not like me, learning everything from your father? Your father doesn't want me, and you don't want me either!"

Many spectators gathered at the door of the store. Seeing Chen Jinhua crying, they all sympathized with Chen Jinhua, and murmured.

Li Taotao walked over, pulled Chen Jinhua away, and looked at He Taifang who was scratched and had bloody cuts all over her body. She felt distressed, and said to Chen Jinhua who was grabbed by her and stared at her fiercely:

"Auntie, Thai Fang is your son, don't you feel bad for you treating him like this?"

"What are you? How can you talk about this?" Chen Jinhua angrily shook off Li Taotao's hand, pointed at Li Taotao's nose and cursed.

Li Taotao lowered her voice, and said in a volume that the two of them could hear: "Auntie, don't you just want to reconcile with Uncle, but don't you want to lose face and ask for peace? I have a solution."

Chen Jinhua was stunned for a moment, speechless.

He Taifang frowned suspiciously and looked at Li Taotao, only to hear Li Taotao continue to say: "In just three days, uncle will go home and live a good life with auntie."

Chen Jinhua scowled, "Okay, then I'll give you three days."

After she finished speaking, she walked outside.

Walking to the door, she looked back at He Taifang, who was scratched and bruised by her, "Taifang, you have to change. If you keep turning your elbows like this, I will never recognize your son for the rest of my life!"

Putting down her harsh words, Chen Jinhua went to the side of the road to hail a tricycle, and disappeared at the entrance of the street under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Tian Lanhua was still standing in the shop, seeing the scene of internal strife among the three of them with her own eyes, filled with unspeakable joy in her heart.

Taking pleasure in other's misfortune, she glanced at the young couple in front of her, seeing that they looked depressed and lonely, Tian Lanhua couldn't say anything, fearing that they would really be angered.

Tian Lanhua walked out without saying a word.

The crowd of onlookers outside the store also gradually dispersed.

Li Taotao just focused his gaze on He Taifang, he was tall and Chen Jinhua was short, so He Taifang didn't have any injuries on his face, but his arms were covered with scratches and bloody finger marks.

"I'm going out to buy medicine." Li Taotao sighed.

He Taifang touched a cigarette and put it in his mouth, with an expression of indifference, exhaling smoke, the expression on Jun's face was cloudy, and there was no sign of happiness, anger or sadness, "I'm not that delicate."

Li Taotao glanced at him, but still walked out.

When she came back with the alcohol red potion, she saw that He Taifang was still sitting on the chair, with cigarette butts scattered around her feet, and the nail marks and blood on her arms had dried up.

"You smoke less."

Walking near him, the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of smoke.Li Taotao bypassed him, walked over to pour a jar of warm water that was boiled last night, and handed it to He Taifang.

"Drink water." Li Taotao handed over the enamel teapot. Seeing that He Taifang was only focused on smoking, and the cigarette had burned more than half, Li Taotao took the cigarette from his mouth unceremoniously, and moved the enamel teapot in his hand forward Gather together, "Drink water first."

He Taifang glanced at her, saw her stubborn expression, stretched out his hand to take the enamel tea pot, fed it to his lips, and gulped several times.

"Give me the cigarette." He Taifang stretched out his hand to ask for it.

Li Taotao handed him the cigarette, and originally wanted to apply medicine to him, but now she also felt unhappy, so she turned her head and walked upstairs.

"I'm going to sleep, I don't care about you."

Li Taotao said angrily.

There was no sound coming from behind, Li Taotao glanced out of the corner of his eye when he went upstairs, and saw He Taifang still smoking.

"heavy smoker."

Li Taotao cursed angrily, and slammed the door shut.

The huge knocking sound of the door panel attracted the attention of He Taifang who was downstairs. He glanced over there and continued to smoke.

During this period, an old woman in her 60s, dressed plainly and wearing a bamboo hat on her head, came in, "Does your shop repair clothes? My clothes have been worn for a long time, and the buttons are all gone."

"It's closed today." He Taifang said flatly.

"Oh." The old woman murmured as she walked out, "They all say that this shop has good craftsmanship. Even though it's open, they still don't sew clothes for me. You're looking down on people."

He Taifang frowned, watching the old woman leave.After a while, she disappeared into the crowd.

Inexplicably adding a lot of troubles, He Taifang took out the cigarette case, and there was only one cigarette left in it.He held it behind his ear, his face darkened, and he silently looked at the skylight outside the shop.

From the hot afternoon of the sun, the sun gradually faded, and a large area of ​​shadow gradually formed, and there was a cool wind blowing from the tree.

He Taifang's eyes were heavy and his mind was heavy.

There were too many changes in the family during this time, and he couldn't help thinking about the worries that Li Taotao had told him earlier.

Because of the strength of the mother, you have to give up this relationship?

He Taifang's protruding eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into Sichuan-style lines.

In the past, maybe.Just now, it's hard.

He Taifang looked deeply at the stairs on the second floor. After all, he couldn't bear the irritability. He took out the cigarette from behind his ear and fed it to his mouth. He lit a match and took a deep breath.

In the field of vision, Uncle Tian was riding towards this side on a tricycle full of scraps.

(End of this chapter)