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Chapter Eighty

Today she must talk about her third uncle. If he still did this, Fu Yingying would rather not have this uncle.

"Uncle San, if you really love my mother, don't make things difficult for my mother." Fu Yingying pushed the door and looked serious, "Since I met it, please let my uncle listen to my mother's inner thoughts. Here I have two points to explain that my mother has done her best, and she has achieved the best of a daughter. On the other hand, grandparents, look at which old people in the village are so harsh to their daughters? Look at which daughter in which family is as filial as my mother?"

Liu Qinghu was speechless by his niece. It was indeed as his niece said. His parents were very harsh and his sister was very filial, but there were still many conflicts. He couldn't figure it out and finally sighed and said, "I'm afraid that your grandparents can't hold on this time and will not see your mother's last glance."

After hearing this, Fu Yingying sneered, "Haha, uncle, just be willing to let one thousand hearts. A good person does not live long and will last for a thousand years. Grandpa and grandma have not been tormented enough, so why can you bear to die? Besides, it is so difficult, and the King of Hell dare not accept it!"

In her heart, she wished that Old Man Liu would die now, so that she would not be angry in the future.

Although Liu Meihua thought so in her heart, she would never dare to say it. Even if her daughter said it, Fu Yingying was embarrassed and quickly was afraid of her daughter's shoulders. "Yingying, even if she doesn't like it, even if she hates it, don't say that, it's not good for you."

For a long time, the villagers believed that if the younger generation said something against the elders, they would be punished.

Liu Meihua knew that her daughter was kind and not a ruthless person. The reason why she said that was also anger.

"I don't want to say it either, but I feel depressed and aggrieved for my mother." Fu Yingying said with a bitter face, and then continued to look at my third uncle, "San Uncle, you have a good relationship with my mother and you are a little sincere to us. But the Liu family will not treat my mother kindly because of this, so don't make things difficult for my mother. What should I do, my mother and I will never refuse. In that frustrating sentence, after all, they are my mother's biological parents, and it is impossible to ignore them. But this care, this care must look at the relationship between the parents and daughters."

Liu Qinghu rubbed his face and nodded, "After all, it's me that's hard for me, it's me that's wrong. The family is messy, the eldest brother's family is messy, and the second brother's family is closed, and he doesn't care about anything. Alas, Xiuxiu and I have to be busy with our house."

Liu Meihua felt sorry for her third brother, "Hey, my second brother's family is so selfish, and it is beneficial. She runs faster than anyone else; it is unfavorable, so she runs faster. Third brother, you should think about your small family now, don't let your third sister-in-law be wronged. She is a good woman."

When Liu Qinghu thought of his wife being scolded by her mother when she was taking care of her mother, she felt distressed and nodded, "Well, I know, I know it."

"Hmph!" Fu Yingying sneered, "You know everything, but you don't feel sorry for your third aunt. When your wife and children are separated, you will know which one is good to you and which one is mean to you."

At this moment, a girl outside shouted loudly, "Dad, dad, are you at my sister-in-law's house?"

"Here," Liu Qinghu replied, "Is your grandparent's fault?"
Chapter completed!
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