Sure enough, as soon as he returned home, he stepped into the door and before he could catch up, Liu Qingshan's anger that had been holding back for an afternoon suddenly burst out.

"Mom, can you take good care of your man?"

"Ah, what's wrong?" Wu Cuimei was still worried just now. The father and son didn't go home so late, so I'm afraid it's because they can't sell yam.

But now seeing the father and son back, their expressions are extremely strange.

Especially his son, he is like a devil who wants to eat people.

He threw the snakeskin bag directly on the ground and kicked over the small stool blocking the way.

Wu Cuimei was stunned by this scene, thinking that something must have happened, otherwise his son would not have been so angry.

Although this son is sometimes pretty bad, he never loses his temper for no reason. If he loses his temper, he must have suffered a lot of grievances, and he is unable to bear it.

"Qingshan, what's wrong?" Wu Cuimei quickly followed her son to the main hall.

Seeing her son sitting down on the wooden sofa, she also sat down: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry? You told your mom that if your dad is wrong, I will teach him a lesson."

Liu Yuanhe was hiding in the kitchen, holding a teapot but not pouring tea, but pricking his ears and eavesdropping on the mother and the other two.

"Mom, you don't know how excessive he is." Liu Qingshan shouted with a grievance on his face.

Wu Cuimei smiled and thought, how excessive it would be. At worst, it would be like the last time she sold oranges and gave him a few kilograms of yam to his old classmates or old lovers. Oh, men, don’t they all look like this.

"He sold out all the yam before noon." Liu Qingshan said angrily.

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"What a f*ck." Liu Qingshan shouted, "It was originally sold for twenty yuan per pound, but he sold it for fifteen yuan per pound, and he also sold it for sixty pounds, which cost five yuan a pound less, and sixty pounds a pound less than three hundred."

Wu Cuimei's face turned black.

"If he doesn't sell it at a lower price, he will definitely be able to sell it for two more hours. He can earn more than three hundred yuan by keeping two more hours, but he doesn't."

Even if the three hundred yuan is still a considerable income for the current family.

But in order to sell the yam early, Liu Yuanhe would rather have a discount of 300 yuan than stay for two more hours.

Wu Cuimei's face became darker, but she still wanted to calm down: "Oh, Qingshan, forget it, it's all sold, it's useless if you get angry. I'll talk about your dad later and let him remember this lesson."

"What do you have to do? It would be fine if he sold the yam cheaply just to go home early to do other things, but the reason why he sold the yam cheaply for 300 yuan was to go to the square to sing folk songs with those women."

"What?" Wu Cuimei screamed.

Seeing that his mother finally reacted, Liu Qingshan continued, "And he didn't tell me after selling the yam. When I came back from another vegetable market, I couldn't find him, so I called him. I called him dozens of calls and he didn't answer. I thought he was in danger. I was so anxious that I looked for him in the pedestrian street for several hours, and I almost called the police. I was so anxious that I almost fainted."

"But when I found him, I realized that he was singing under the big tree in the square with a pretty woman. The two of them were singing the romantic songs of the love girl and brother. Many people were watching it. At that time, I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it."

"Liu Yuanhe." Wu Cuimei burst out, shouted loudly and ran towards the kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, my dad screamed in the kitchen.

Much more comfortable!

"You are really capable. You don't want money to sing romantic songs with other women? Liu Yuanhe, I married you, not to call you a son-in-law, the son I gave you was your surname, not my surname. What do you think you can do? You asked you to sell a yam, but you don't want money to sing romantic songs with those women. Are you worthy of us?"

While using the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, Wu Cuimei shouted and scolded, "Are you so capable? Since you are so capable, get out of here and don't go home. Go and sing with your lovers. If you die outside, don't come back."

As he said that, Wu Cuimei scratched Liu Yuanhe and kicked him. Although she didn't hit him a lot, she was really cruel. She just made Liu Yuanhe's face look shitty.

Liu Yuanhe, based on the principle of men not fighting with women, referred to as the principle of strict wife management, did not fight back, but retreated from the door.

But as soon as he left the door, he had not stood firm, he saw a gust of wind coming from the two large wooden doors. With a loud bang, he directly plugged the bolt from inside.

Alas, this is the price of romanticism.

Liu Yuanhe shouted a few times, but no one inside responded to him, and he had no choice but to sit on the steps, look at the yard that was already covered by dusk, and sighed silently.

Alas! Didn’t I just sing a few lines of songs? As for this kind of trouble?

Outside the yard, grass was lingering and streams were gurgling. In order to defend its throne, the big rooster protected a group of hens behind him and stared at the leader of the alien race with fierce eyes - the big duck that was walking around and like a cripple.

The orange-red clouds floated lightly above the yard, and chose to ignore all struggles in the world.

The autumn wind wrapped in clear springs blew down from the valley around, which immediately reduced the heat in the air. When the chickens and ducks were blown away by the cool breeze, they dissipated and went for food.

Liu Yuanhe was suddenly calmed down a lot when he was blown by the cool mountain breeze.

After all, it was indeed wrong for him today.

First, he shouldn't sell yam at a low price just to get out of the hot and dry vegetable market early.

Second, he really shouldn't have talked about folk songs with those women.

But, it's too late to say this now.

The face was scratched, and his wife and children were also angry, and now he was driven out.

However, he was not panicked.

Anyway, it's not the first time I've been kicked out, why are you panic?

As long as my wife gets angry, it will take a minute to be kicked out.

Don't worry! Don't panic!

As long as the method is used well, the wife will have to be afraid of him running away. As long as the method is used correctly, the wife will have to sleep with him.

Liu Yuanhe stood up, straightened his back, and walked into the yard without looking back.

It’s still the old way to do work! Just do it!

He took out a large broom made of bamboo branches from the woodshed and swept the yard.

After about half an hour, the huge yard was swept away. The fallen leaves blown from the mountains were gone, and the chicken and duck poop were gone. The originally messy yard suddenly seemed clean and bright.

I put down the bamboo broom, went to clean up the feces in the chicken and duck house, and then returned to the wood, and split the wood brought back from the mountains with an axe.
Chapter completed!