Chapter 195 I have a very bad feeling
Zhou Yong mentioned Huzi, and Du Chunjuan couldn't help feeling guilty. However, she has always been reluctant to admit mistakes, so she quickly retorted: "Children grow up so fast, why buy so many new clothes? What a waste."
Zhou Yong sneered: "So it's not a waste to buy it for your brother, right? You're afraid that the tiger will grow fast, and if you buy it, you won't buy him a bigger size and let him wear it for a few more years? Besides, at home It's not that there is no sewing machine, you can just pull some cloth and make it for him!"
Huzi immediately raised his chin: "That is, why should I only buy it for my uncle and not me? Mom is partial!"
Don't think he can bully him when he is young!
He is not stupid!
Du Chunjuan still wanted to quibble, but the people watching the lively around felt that she was going too far, and accused her again.
"How can there be such a thing? You buy clothes for your brother, but you don't buy clothes for your own son?"
"Even if you want to take care of your younger brother, you can't ignore your own son."
"Her brother is so old, and he's not a child. How can she take care of her?"
"Is this woman's brain sick? If my brother kisses again, can he still have his own son?"
"She just called the savior a vixen! It's too much to ask her to apologize."
"That's right, I didn't expect it to be this kind of person. Isn't this revenge?"
"Fortunately, she was generous and didn't care about her."
"That is, she has a good temper. If she wants to be like me, she has to give her two big ears! It's too bullying!"
"If you want me to say, her man's temper is too good. It's all like this. I don't know how to manage it, and I'm not afraid that she will empty her home."
"Oh, I've really heard of this kind of thing. After getting married, I've been subsidizing my mother-in-law's house with things from my mother-in-law's house, and I've almost emptied my mother-in-law's house!"
"My God, there is such a person, does her man care?"
"Her man drives a car and is often outside, so he doesn't know anything about the family at all. When he found out later, he was so angry that he almost beat her to death!"
"What? You're almost killed? Is it too heavy? But you can't blame him. Who wouldn't be angry when this happened?"
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Zhou Yong suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart when he heard these discussions around him.
He stared at Du Chunjuan, and seeing her eyes flickering, he was obviously guilty, and suddenly he had a guess.
He questioned Du Chunjuan: "Your factory hasn't paid wages this month, right? Did you buy him clothes with your family's money?"
Du Chunjuan felt even more guilty and panicked at the same time. She didn't dare to look at Zhou Yong, avoiding Zhou Yong's eyes and saying, "I don't! I use the money I saved myself!"
However, it's good that she didn't say this, Zhou Yong became more suspicious when she said this: "The money you save? Don't you have to give your parents money every month? What money do you have to save? ?"
What kind of temperament Du Chunjuan is, can he still not know?
In the past, Du Chunjuan said that her parents worked hard to bring her up, so she could not be ungrateful, and she would not care about the family after she got married.
He thought that the Du family was indeed more difficult, so he agreed.
But what about the result? Du Chunjuan has been raising the family, and every month she takes her salary and sends it home.
He endured it for a few months, but he couldn't bear it any longer. As a result, Du Chunjuan felt fetal gas just after talking to her once.
Only then did he know that Du Chunjuan was actually pregnant!
How dare you talk about her again?
Later, Du Chunjuan gave birth to a tiger son, and still sent money and things to her parents' family. Every time he spoke, she would lift up her clothes, show him her sagging stomach, and tell her how hard she had worked to give birth to a tiger, and she almost lost her life.
He had to stop talking about her.
But she didn't want to, she actually went too far!
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