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Chapter 295 The desperate stay-at-home mother doesn’t want to serve anymore 1

Xu Song's face was a little ugly. He wanted to say a few words to Zhou Wei in person, but in front of Qian Xun, he couldn't show off to his nephew.

"You're welcome, grab your chopsticks, these two dishes and one soup, the three of you must drink them all for me today." Qian Xunpi stared at these three things with a smile.

"Auntie, are you blind? You didn't see that my uncle cooked all the vegetables. You, a woman, idle at home all day without even cooking a single dish. Now you are still making sarcastic remarks. My uncle treats you like this. Great." Zhou Wei was careless and his tone towards Qian Xun was full of malice.

"I'm blind, so I found such a thing in my best years. What are you talking about supporting me? Damn it. If I go out and serve three people every day, I will have a salary of tens of thousands a year. What can I do to serve you?" Is there any disgust or supercilious look from you?" Qianxun suddenly slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

She stood up, her eyes filled with coldness.

"I'm leaving my words here today. The three of you have to lick the two dishes and one soup on the table for me, otherwise, I'll break your legs." Qian Xun pinched Xu Song's legs. There was a click on the wrist, and the left hand was dislocated.

"Ouch, it hurts so much. My hand is broken. Yang Qianxun, you crazy bitch, please quickly reconnect my hand." Xu Song yelled.

"Eat or not, if you don't move your chopsticks, I'll pick it up and pour it into your mouths." Qian Xun didn't mean to joke.

Zhou Wei was unconvinced at first glance. She was just a woman. It was not like he had never seen Qian Xun before. She was extremely cowardly in the past.

"I don't want to drink. Just take care of me, uncle. I'll teach this old woman a lesson for you." Zhou Wei relied on his youth and tallness to kick the chair next to him and grab Qian Xun's neck with his big hand.

Qian Xun moved faster than him and kicked his kneecap. With a thud, Zhou Wei knelt straight on the ground and gave Qian Xun a big salute.

"My dear son, I can bear it if you kneel down. I'll beat you to death, you ungrateful bastard." Qianxun picked up the slippers under his feet and slapped him several times.

Zhou Wei came to Xu Song's house when he was ten years old. Yang Qianxun took good care of his life. He was heartless and ungrateful.

"Give me a drink." Qianxun held his chin with one hand, held a bowl of dark soup with the other, opened his mouth and poured it into it.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Zhou Wei's nose was pinched by Qian Xun, his feet were stepped on, he had to open his mouth wide to breathe, and a bowl of dark soup was poured into his stomach.

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to feed you personally?" Qianxun glanced over, and Xu Song's girlfriend had to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

"Bah, bah, bah, it tastes terrible. It's salty, sweet, and smells like soy sauce. It makes me want to vomit after eating it." Zhou Wei's girlfriend bit her head and ate the food in the bowl.

"If anyone dares to spit out and waste food, I don't mind spitting it out and stuffing it back into your mouth." Qianxun's threat scared them so much that they quickly covered their mouths.

They must not spit it out. Thinking about that scene, they all felt too disgusted.

Xu Song and the three of them almost choked to death after eating this meal.

"Xu Song, go wash the dishes. If you don't wash any of them, I'll make you wash them a hundred times." Qian Xun's threat frightened Xu Song.

"You, and you, take all the garbage from my daughter's room for me. I see one and throw away one." Qianxun pointed at Zhou Wei and his girlfriend.

"Auntie, I have always lived in that room. If you ask me to move out, I have nowhere to go." Zhou Wei finally realized that he was afraid.

"It's your uncle's business to take care of you, not mine." Qianxun did not accept any moral kidnapping.

"Honey, Zhou Wei is still a child. If you drive him away, he will have nowhere to go. For the sake of my dead sister, just keep them." Xu Song leaned out of the kitchen and begged.

"He is still a child at the age of thirty, and he is looking for women. Maybe he will become a father. Which of your eyes can tell that he is still a child?" Qianxun picked up the chair at his feet and threw it at it.

Xu Song hurriedly hid in the kitchen, not daring to say anything.

"Aunt, you are really so heartless." Zhou Wei's eyes flashed with resentment.

"It's because your uncle is incompetent and can't afford to support a family of four. He just wants to leave." Qianxun just doesn't serve him. Why?

Zhou Wei returned to the room angrily and began to pack his things.

"I will remember your faces. When I get rich, don't kneel down to beg me." Zhou Weiren wanted to leave, but also said harsh words.

"Hey, that's not a bad tone. I'll wait." Qianxun sneered.

Zhou Wei was so angry that he went crazy.

Cursed, beaten and beaten, he left.

"Divorce." Qianxun tortured Xu Song in various ways. As soon as he got off work, Qianxun threw all the housework accumulated for the day to him.

If Xu Song doesn't do it.

Qianxun took out a big durian and placed it in front of Xu Song.

"It's okay not to do housework. Just kneel on the durian. When you figure it out, get up." Qianxun walked around him holding a small leather whip.

If he doesn't kneel down, I'll whip him to death.

Xu Song became honest after receiving a few whips.

Rather than kneeling down on durians, he chose to do laundry, cooking, mopping and cleaning. He did all the work at home.

Qianxun cracked the melon seeds and vomited the skins all over the floor.

"This bloody drama is so exciting. Look, have the author and editor been kicked in the head by a donkey? Bai Fumei is unconditionally supporting the Phoenix Man. Hey, he is just digging his own grave." The more Qianxun watched, the more unhappy he became. good.

Xu Song felt that the air pressure around him was a little lower.

He subconsciously wanted to leave the living room.

Qianxun saw him cowering and wanting to run away, so she hit him in the face with the bowl of melon seeds in her hand.

"Are you afraid of me? Why are you hiding?" Qianxun's temper was extremely unstable, and she would hit him in the face with objects at every turn.

Xu Song never knew that Yang Qianxun had such a violent personality. He couldn't beat Qianxun again and again, and he had been beaten by her a lot recently.

"Yang Qianxun, those who beat you will be arrested and put in jail. There is nothing good about me recently. Take a look and see for yourself." Xu Song is going crazy. He is beaten every day. After the beating, he has to go out to work and go home. And have to do all the housework.

Just like this, Qianxun was still not satisfied and would beat him up at every turn. This life would be impossible.

"Hitting is kissing and scolding, and it's love. The slapstick between us husband and wife is a sweet interaction. What kind of law is broken and who should be arrested?" Qianxun made one after another.

"I want to divorce you." Xu Song was really fed up with Qian Xun's torture to him.

"What did you say?" Qianxun's voice became an octave colder.

"I want to divorce you. You are such a rude woman. I don't want you anymore." Xu Song mustered up the courage to shout out.

"You want a divorce. I have served you for twenty years, working hard without complaint, but you have only served me for a month and stopped. Do you think such a good thing can happen?"