Zhou Yu was confused. Why did the old lady look a little unhappy?

But she didn't take it seriously. She turned to see Xie Pandi, and Xie Niandi looked like that. She pointed at her and scolded: "Xie Niandi, what are you doing?!"

"Didn't I ask you to go to the bathroom? Why did you pull it into the house?"

"And you, Brother Xie Pan, what about the sister you asked you to see? That's how you see it?"

...

In the hall, the child's cry suddenly rose.

Yang Xiangwei endured and summoned the soul of the original owner, Old Lady Xie: "Are you my descendants?"

"Yes...yes, ancestor." Old Mrs. Xie looked at her cold face, a little scared.

"I don't care what your wish is. Anyway, now that I have taken over your body, I will decide everything. Is it okay?" Yang Xiangwei gritted her teeth.

She actually heard someone beating a child. This is really something that can be tolerated, and that is unbearable by a man.

Seeing that she was going to "slap" her to death, Old Lady Xie didn't dare to refute her, so she nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes... the ancestors are the decision..."

Yang Xiangwei then showed a satisfied expression and grabbed it into her hand. She made it into a small bead the size of a thumb and hung it around her neck.

She was really worried about these unfilial descendants.

In view of her own descendants who have not known how many generations she has continued, Yang Xiangwei decided to let her see with her own eyes how she trained these unfilial guys.

With Mrs. Xie's slap in her mouth, Yang Xiangwei was not afraid that others would see that she was not the original owner. She opened the door and snatched her brother Xie Pan. Xie Nian and her brother Xie Nian were sent over and stuffed them into the room.

"Brother Pan, take good care of your sister."

After saying softly, Yang Xiangwei closed the door and set up a barrier to prevent hearing the movement. She looked at Zhou Yu again, her face filled with a cold look.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? What do you think I'm doing?" Yang Xiangwei rolled up her sleeves and walked towards Zhou Yu.

"Mom, it's not that I said you, how can you not interfere when I take care of the children? Otherwise, you say I don't care about the children... I'm only half of it, so you protect them. How can I take care of them in the future?"

"I'll let you care--" Yang Xiangwei grabbed Zhou Yu's clothes and threw her on the sofa.

Then he pressed himself on and pulled Zhou Yu's butt "pah".

While sucking, Yang Xiangwei cursed, "I'll let you care--"

"What a fool to do, what do you know about a two or three-year-old child? Is it useful for you to hit her?"

"My mother asked you to clean up. You can do it. Let a five-year-old child go and beat him. What a shame..."

"I like to do it, right? I'll show you."

...

Zhou Yu, she couldn't believe that she was beaten?!

Moreover, I was beaten by the old and weak mother-in-law?!

Even if you tell this kind of thing, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"You old pious woman, you dare to hit me?"

"Let me go!"

"Did you hear it? This old pious woman, let me go quickly."

...

The more fierce Zhou Yu screamed, the more fierce Yang Xiangwei beat him.

Want me to let you go?

I want to eat nothing!

Damn it!

You are so old, I have to wash your underwear for you. It would be great if I didn’t kill you!

Yang Xiangwei has completely taken over the role of Old Lady Xie. When she thinks about her daughter-in-law's marriage for so many years, she has been using her as a cow and horse for her. Yang Xiangwei is so angry that she is getting heavier and has taken action.

"Ah...help!"

"Kill someone, help me!"

"The old pious woman is going to kill someone."

...

The soul *Old Lady Xie * Bead hanging in front of Yang Xiangwei's neck was trembling.

Woo... The ancestors are so terrible!

Fortunately, she was not the one who broke into her, otherwise...

Old Mrs. Xie decided to hold herself tightly and refused to sing a counter-topic to her ancestors. She did whatever her ancestor asked her to do without saying a word.

The more fierce Zhou Yu screamed, the more fierce Yang Xiangwei beat him. When he arrived at the back, Zhou Yu could only cry and never dared to scream again.

"Mom, I was wrong!"

"Wuwuwu...Mom, I know I'm wrong, please spare me..."

After venting his anger in his heart, Yang Xiangwei felt relieved when she saw Zhou Yu admitting her mistake.

"I really know I'm wrong?"

However, Yang Xiangwei did not get up immediately, and still stared at the person beneath her, with a expressionless face.

"I really know I'm wrong..." Even if I'm not convinced, Zhou Yu dared not say it.

Yang Xiangwei no longer cares if she really knew she was wrong, as long as Zhou Yu "recognizes" her.

Zhou Yu can recognize him verbally today, but after a while, she will be able to beat Zhou Yu so hard that she dare not refuse to admit him.

"It's good if you know you're wrong. Go out and wash the clothes in the yard later." Yang Xiangwei said as she moved her wrists, "It's all the mother of three children. She actually has the nerve to let me wash your underwear as a mother-in-law. You're afraid you're not thinking about going to heaven. Get up quickly-"

“Yes, yes, yes—”

Zhou Yu cried and got up and walked outside.

Zhou Yu did not notice at this time. Although she was beaten by Yang Xiangwei, she seemed to have lost half her life, but she was not affected at all when she got up.

She was now indignant and cursed in her heart. When Xie Yuanbao comes back later, she will definitely complain and ask Xie Yuanbao to clean up this old pious woman.

Zhou Yu, who had been married into the Xie family for so many years, had never washed clothes again. Looking at the large basin of clothes in the yard, she wanted to cry.

She regretted it now. If she had known that one day she would have to wash clothes, she would not have saved the money at the beginning and asked her father-in-law and mother-in-law to buy the washing machine back.

Fortunately, Yang Xiangwei didn't know, otherwise she would definitely want to beat her up again: It turns out that if you ask you to wash clothes, you will know how hard it is. If you want a washing machine, you will not know?

In the room, Yang Xiangwei entered Zhou Yu's room, took out two packets of soy milk powder from the cabinet, rinsed it with a bowl, and brought it to her room.

Although Xie Niandi is only two years old, if she is in someone else's house, she is still the age of eating milk powder, but Zhou Yu prefers boys over girls and thinks that her daughter is just a loss-making product. When Xie Niandi turns one year old, she will quit her breasts without saying a word.

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He was reluctant to buy milk powder for his children to drink, so Zhou Yu was reluctant to buy soy milk powder for himself, saying that he was good at raising his body and giving birth to a son for the Zhou family.

Yang Xiangwei rolled her eyes and complained to the beads on her neck: "Is there any use to have a son? You have given birth to two sons. The older one chews your blood in front of you. The younger one is married and it is better not to have a child."

Old Mrs. Xie: "..."

You are the ancestor, you are right!

Yang Xiangwei pushed open the door and found that the two granddaughters inside were quite obedient.

To be precise, it was not that Xie Niandi was good, but that Xie Pandi was afraid that Xie Niandi would get dirty and was scolded by her grandmother. She kept holding Xie Niandi's hand and playing on the floor. She didn't go to climb the table or chair, nor did she go to climb the bed.

As soon as she entered the room, Yang Xiangwei smelled the stench on the two of them, everyone understood.

But at this time, Yang Xiangwei couldn't dislike her two children, so she could only squat down and said to her gently: "Pan, are you hungry? Grandma has made you soy milk powder for you. Let's take a shower after drinking soy milk powder..."

Xie Pandi's eyes lit up immediately, but she was a little afraid of grandma and didn't dare to respond immediately.

It was because of the young age that Xie Niandi was still not understanding these things. When he heard something was drinking, he ran towards Yang Xiangwei.

"Grandma...grandma..."

Xie Niandi didn’t call him “grandma”, but said “drink grandma”.

Xie Niandi was young, and Yang Xiangwei knew that she couldn't hold on, so she didn't let go, so she just took the bowl and fed her.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

“Good…”

Xie Niandi's lips were a little white and she smiled very happily.

This is how children are, they are very easy to satisfy. As long as you give her food and drink, they will soon make her forget their grudges and show a sweet smile to you.

When Xie Pandi, who was standing beside him, came forward hesitantly and drank soy milk powder at Yang Xiangwei's other.

"Is it delicious?"

“Good.”

"Remember to say thank you."

"Thanks."
Chapter completed!