Chapter 391: Madam, please! (14)

"My daughter-in-law, she doesn't seem to have a good temper." Li Buyong's tone seemed a little worried.
The old butler immediately reassured the old man, "Master, don't worry, this woman is usually married to a husband. No matter how bad temperament is, the young commander is her man, which woman doesn't know how to empathize with her man?"
In order to prove that what he said is true, the old housekeeper also gave an example specifically, "You haven't seen those shrews. No matter how much you splash outside, don't you be obedient and obedient when you come home?"
"No, no," Li Buyong waved his hand, "I'm just worried, my daughter-in-law has such a bad temper and temperament, but don't change it when confronting that little bastard. Lao Tzu is in his hands. If my son is good, I will feel unbalanced."
Old butler: "..."
"It's best to beat him to death, anyway, I don't feel bad. Little Wang Bazi, I can't cure him more and more in recent years. If I can meet a woman who dares to beat him, I really don't believe it. Now, can he beat women?"
Old housekeeper: emmmm...well, Li Shuai is Li Shuai after all, he finally knows why he is just a housekeeper in his life.
Heart, not cruel enough!

Two or three months passed in a flash.
In these short two or three months, Li Buyong was hammered thirty times in total.
There is even an indescribable tacit understanding between Fanxing and Fanxing
For example, Li Buyong knew that every time he hit himself with a sack, it was his daughter-in-law, but he didn't take the initiative to ask for trouble. The two of them were sitting together for dinner, and no one showed anything unusual.
Fanxing knew that Li Buyong knew that she was the one who beat him, but every time he did it, he would still put on a sack.
Search God asked her why?
The boss said frankly, "Because I am a little star duck with a sense of ritual."
Search God: [...] Fuck the sense of ritual, I really believe in your evil!
Only the old housekeeper was pitiful, and he was always in fear.
After all, if the young lady fights up, she doesn't know what it means to respect the old and love the young.
He felt trembling when he looked at it, so just worry. Before the marshal returned in triumph, the master died under the iron fist of the young lady!
Fortunately, the old man has a big life.
When the marshal returned to Haicheng, he was still alive and kicking.
When Li Nanjiang arrived home in the middle of the night, his body was full of blood, and he was carried back, so he shocked Li Buyong.
When someone reported that the young marshal was covered in blood.
Li Buyong was so anxious that he almost tripped on the threshold. When he saw Li Nanjiang with his own eyes, he asked the doctor about the current situation of his son, and he immediately felt relieved.
"Father, don't worry, I'm fine." Li Nanjiang sat up from the bed and took a deep breath. "It's just three shots in the leg and two shots in the abdomen. He can't die."
Li Buyong let out a long sigh of relief: "It's fine if I haven't died. Otherwise, I will give birth to a son temporarily to take care of me. Don't you know what to pay attention to outside? I will be frightened a few more times. , Will be scared to death sooner or later!"
"Leave, go back to the room to sleep."
As if it was just a process of coming and going, after reading it, immediately patted and left.
It's so ruthless, as if not a real father.
If Li Nanjiang was bolder, it seemed that this could also be removed.
Although Li Nanjiang was exhausted and tireless, the injuries on his body were so painful that he couldn't sleep at all and was particularly awake.
So he stopped the butler who was about to leave and asked, "How about that short winter melon?"
housekeeper:? ? ?
No reaction at all.
What winter melon?
Short winter melon?
Before the young master left, planted winter melon?
Seeing that the butler hadn't reacted for a long time, Li Nanjiang hinted impatiently: "It's the woman I married."
Rao was used to seeing big winds and waves in Li's house and experienced countless things.
The old butler at this moment couldn't help being silent for a moment.
It means that you named the new daughter-in-law you married as Dwarf Winter Melon?
May I ask which woman in this world can accept?
Don’t you want face for the little girl’s family?
The young marshal and the old man are indeed fathers and sons. The attitude towards the girl's family is so the same, which is simply admirable.
"Madam, she is in the house, everything is fine."
More than just being well?
He even lived in lawlessness and committed evil acts. If you come back some time later, it is still unknown whether you will see an intact old man.
The butler looked at his young marshal and wanted to remind him of something, but he didn't know where to start.
Anyway, he had an unclear premonition in his heart...
You look at the old man, since the young lady entered the door to now, there is no good meat on his body. Especially that face, because it was night, the marshal didn't notice...
Originally stunned, now after being injured, it can only be described as terrible.
Why did the old man suffer such a disaster?
It's not because his old man owes it.
Poke people's heart and say that they are ugly, but still utterly utterly utterly.
Lao Tzu said that they were ugly, and his son poked at others and said that they were short.
The old housekeeper thinks...
The situation of the young marshal may be very dangerous.
"Marshal, girls are usually thin-skinned. You still don't call the young lady a short winter melon, or the young lady will be angry." The old housekeeper persuaded slightly.
She is angry, she will hit you!
And it's the kind that puts on a sack and beats it regardless.
Li Nanjiang just had no desire to survive, and waved his hand indifferently, "I see, women are trouble. I don't need to talk to her very rarely."
Old butler: "..."
She will really hit you!
The old butler felt that he was also broken for the sake of being a young handsome man, but he couldn't speak a lot of words.
Could he directly say to the young marshal, young marshal, you can accumulate some virtue on your lips, or the young man can beat you to death? !
And the old man is also unconscious.
During the period when the marshal was recuperating from his injury, he, the dad, not only didn't rush to ask for warmth, but he also poked his daughter-in-law sore feet...
Successfully received three severe beatings.
After the young marshal's injury healed, the old man's face.
Gee tee.
It's hard to see.
The fight was like a pig's head, so even the meal was sent to his yard.
The old housekeeper thought that the old man was trying to save face.
I was afraid that the young marshal knew that he had been beaten, or that it would affect the relationship between the young marshal and his wife.
Then I just listened sternly and said: "I will hide first during this time. But don't let the little know how irritable his wife is, so that he will not develop a defensive heart!"
"Why only beat Laozi and not my son?"
Old butler: "..."
You can shut up, sir!
How can you be so disrespectful in the future?