"Why would cousin Du Mei hire someone to beat Tianci?"

Hou Xiaoyun was not popular in the village, and no one told her about Lu Tianci's fight.

Hearing Lu Zhendong say this, Hou Xiaoyun looked at her son in confusion: "Tianci, what's going on?"

Lu Tianci frowned, looking annoyed.

He couldn't say anything about this matter and could only suffer by himself.

"Hey, can you please stop asking questions? Are you annoying? I already told you, I just fell down, no one hit me."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come back." Lu Tianci covered his stomach, turned around and walked out again: "I'm going home."

"God-given, son..."

Hou Xiaoyun was worried and followed him out again, but Lu Tianci quickened his pace and quickly disappeared in the Lu family yard in the night.

No matter how Hou Xiaoyun shouted, Lu Tianci did not stop.

Hou Xiaoyun ran back to the house.

"You keep hitting me all day long. What's going on? Why is Tianci being beaten? And what's going on with Du Mei's cousin? Tell me quickly!"

Lu Zhendong put down his pipe and said, "I heard that Tianci had a fight with Du Mei's cousin last night at their house. Tianci seemed to have taken off the cousin's pants, which was quite messy. I saw footprints on his body just now, so I guessed that his cousin had someone come back to beat him up."

"And there's this!"

"This damn kid didn't even tell me when he was bullied. He's really pissing me off!"

Hou Xiaoyun frowned and glanced out the window angrily.

Even though such a big thing happened, Lu Tianci didn't even tell her, his mother, and he didn't even dare to say a word when he was beaten.

Lu Zhendong sighed: "The child is grown up and has his own ideas. You should stop interfering."

"You fart!"

"Tianci suffered so much when he was little, if I don't feel sorry for him, who will?"

"I can't count on you anymore after following a loser like you."

"I'm going to Old Du's house right now. I want to ask Du Dawei in person whether he did anything about Tianci being bullied by his relatives."

After Hou Xiaoyun finished speaking, she was about to get dressed and go to Lao Du's house.

As for whose chicken Lu Ye stole, she had completely forgotten about it at this moment.

"Don't go. Tianci didn't tell you because he was afraid you would go to Old Du's house and cause trouble. Secretary Du is the most respected person in the village. If you go to his house and cause trouble, everyone in the village will laugh at you. How can you expect Tianci to stay at their house in the future?"

"Don't forget, Secretary Du just found a clerical job for Tianci."

"What should I do? Just let me watch Tianci get bullied!" Hou Xiaoyun was so angry that her eyes turned red.

Lu Tianci is her sweetheart.

How could she not feel pain when her beloved was beaten?

Lu Tianci was also very angry.

Du Yong just told him not to show his displeasure to Du Mei, so Du Mei must have said something to her two brothers, otherwise Du Yong and Du Meng would not have beaten him up for no reason even if they were bored.

Thinking about the fact that Du Mei was pregnant with someone else's bastard, Lu Tianci became even more furious.

Being able to tolerate the cuckold is one thing, but being able to let it go is another.

Covered in mud and footprints, Lu Tianci returned to his new home.

Du Mei was sitting in bed, chewing an apple in her hand.

Seeing Lu Tianci enter the house, he complained with a stern face: "My dad told you to go back to the village this morning. Why did you come back only now? My mom has been looking for you several times."

Lu Tianci forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

I replied as softly as possible: "I'm going home."

"Going home?"

When Du Mei heard Lu Tianci say that he was going home, her already stern face became even more annoyed.

"Shouldn't you tell me when you came back from the commune? You came back so late without saying a word. There's so much work to do at home, and no one is doing it. What were you thinking?"

Lu Tianci hated these noises very much, but he could only endure them helplessly and silently took off his dirty clothes.

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Lu Ye and Su Mengyao, who were full, rested for a while.

Su Mengyao got up from the kang and moved all the bowls, chopsticks and plates on the kang to the kitchen. There was some oily vegetable soup left in the plate, but Su Mengyao was reluctant to pour it out. Instead, she covered it and saved it for dipping with steamed buns tomorrow.

In this day and age, money is really hard to come by.

After washing the dishes.

Su Mengyao returned to the kang.

Nei faced Lu Ye and fiddled with the newly bought cotton cloth and cotton.

The brand new Xinjiang noodles were a little beige. Su Mengyao tore them off bit by bit, pulled them fluffy, and then stacked them together in a certain shape.

Gradually, a long strip similar to a brick was formed.

Seeing Su Mengyao sitting over there tinkering with something, Lu Ye crawled over to take a look.

Seeing these cotton boards that looked like bricks, I didn't understand what Su Mengyao was trying to do.

"What can you do with the cotton after you break it into pieces like this?" Lu Ye asked.

These cotton and cloth cost him several dollars.

"Do you care?"

Su Mengyao's face suddenly flushed with shame, and she said something in a bad mood.

"Well, when you're full, you can scold the cook."

Lu Ye felt bored and lay back down at the end of the kang, starting to make his own bedding.

"Go get me some hot water so I can wash my feet before going to bed."

Su Mengyao held the cotton in her hand and said unhappily: "You have your own hands, go pour it yourself."

"We agreed that you would do all the housework. Why are you going back on your word?" Lu Ye turned his head to look at Su Mengyao. Seeing her frowning and pouting, he felt very happy.

"I've already washed the dishes." Su Mengyao said angrily.

"I know, that's why I asked you to make water for washing feet. What does it have to do with washing dishes?"

"Hurry up, I have to deliver goods early tomorrow morning, so I need to go to bed early." Lu Ye urged, his feet dangling under the edge of the kang, ready to wash his feet.

"I'm not going." Su Mengyao pouted and still refused to move.

Seeing that his threats didn't work, Lu Ye smiled and said, "Oh, I almost forgot. I still have a few pounds of meat coupons here. Should I make braised pork tomorrow, or stew a chicken?"

"Braised pork! Make braised pork!" Su Mengyao said hurriedly from the side.

"Then this foot washing water..."

"I'll go get you one."

Su Mengyao put down the cotton in her hand, got down to the ground, picked up Lu Ye's broken washbasin, and went to the kitchen.

Not long after, a basin of hot water for washing feet was placed at Lu Ye's feet.

Lu Ye tested the water temperature, then comfortably put his feet into the hot water basin.

"handy......"

Su Mengyao looked at Lu Ye's enjoyable expression with her beautiful eyes and said in a deep voice, "I made you some footbath water. If I can't eat braised pork tomorrow, I'll stew you."

"What kind of family is this? They eat meat every day."

"What did you say?"

"It's okay, I said you will definitely eat it"

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