The all-round housekeeper is a stick

"Me what?" Lin Mumu still pointed the thick stick in his hand at Chen Xiuxiu, while waving the thin stick on the side.

"What about me? I said something wrong?" Lin Mumu asked in confusion. "Lin Bixia deliberately hit someone with her car, but how come you guys are saying she was deceived and got upset?"

"What's wrong with going out at night? What law says that women can't see their partners outside their own doorsteps at 7 or 8 p.m.? Going out to meet someone is not proper. So you've always been out at night, doing a lot of improper things, so you're making such malicious assumptions about other women, right?"

How could Chen Lan endure being scolded like this? She pulled her son back several steps before yelling, "Bullshit, I'm a decent woman. I'm going to be home late at night..."

"You're really hypocritical. You're hanging out outside and coming home late. But it's not proper for others to meet someone at their doorstep. You're such a judge, measuring yourself by the standards of a gangster and others by the standards of a saint. So, you're justified in being a gangster, and everyone else's normal behavior is wrong."

"You...you..." Chen Lande's eloquence was not brought into play at all. At this moment, she just wanted to rush up and grab her hair, pinch her flesh, and scratch her face.

It took him a while to finally utter, "You ungrateful bastard."

"Ungrateful? You mean the kind of ungrateful thing where you paid me 30 yuan to assemble a bicycle and sold it for 200 yuan? Or the kind where you paid me 50 yuan to assemble a tricycle and sold it for over 300 yuan? Or the kind where you sold it at the scrap yard..."

"Shut up!" Chen Lan was afraid that Lin Mumu would tell her about buying scrap from the scrap yard to assemble the car, so she covered her own mouth while shouting at Lin Mumu to shut up. "Shut up too."

If Lin Mumu continued to talk, her son would be scolded to death, and the old couple would suffer no good. Because he offended Lin Mumu, she was angry and left. Although their business was okay later, the profits were much less than before, and his daughter-in-law no longer had a good attitude towards him.

The eldest daughter-in-law also resented her and often made sarcastic remarks to her during quarrels.

She couldn't do anything to make her son and daughter-in-law angry anymore.

After solving one problem, Lin Mumu turned his gaze to Chen Lekang: "Tell me, childhood sweetheart, did you lie to that girl? You didn't tell her that you had a partner? Did you hint to Lin Bixia that you wanted to date her?"

"No, no. Never. I'm four or five years older than Lin Bixia, but I used to play with her when we were little. I've never been in a relationship, never lied to her, never hinted at it, and never said it explicitly. I told her I have a partner, and that I only love Minghua in my life."

Chen Lekang almost swore to heaven.

"Oh, really? That means you behaved badly and flaunted your peacock tail. So, you provoked the girl, who got drunk that night and called you over to her place. It's amazing that you were actually called over."

Lin Mumu waved the thin stick, as if he was going to hit someone at any time, which made the people around him panic.

The onlookers were also afraid of being beaten. Although they were curious, gossipy, and wanted to hear and see, they still stayed away from the men and women who could not beat a little girl.

"Improper? Auntie, who did you just say was immoral?"

There was a thick iron rod under Chen Xiuxiu's mouth. She was afraid that she would say something wrong, so Lin Mumu hit her with the rod and sent her to see the Buddha.

"I didn't say..." Chen Xiuxiu said vaguely, looking at Chen Lekang for help. Unfortunately, Chen Lekang couldn't help her either. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, the door blocked by Lin Mumu would become an unbreakable wall between him and Minghua.

"So, what are you doing here today? If you want to apologize, then bow to this door and apologize. If you don't want to apologize, then get out. If you dare to mess around, let me see where you live. If you have money, I should be able to find out, right?"

"If you have money, you should be able to find out a lot of things. For example, where do you live, where do your sons and grandsons live, right?"

When Lin Mumu looked at Chen Lekang, Chen Lan pulled Chen Xiuxiu to her side with force.

After feeling that she was out of the reach of the iron rod in Lin Mumu's hand, Chen Xiuxiu stood up again.

"You little rascal. Following a shameless bitch..."

Before Chen Xiuxiu could finish her words, she was hit and her face hit the wall next to her. The pain made her cry.