Mobile reading An Qing dug his ears, rolled his eyes and looked at Widow Gao and said, "Sleep, can't you sleep soundly?"
"I let you sleep, I let you sleep.
If I don't teach you a lesson today, I think you don't know how high the sky is."
Widow Gao had been holding back her anger since last night.
At this time, she looked at An Qing's expression.
As if the oil and salt were not allowed to enter, the fire suddenly came up.
He grabbed the door bolt that had just been removed and smashed it at An Qing.
An Qing's hands and feet were nimble and he was able to dodge quickly.
Not only did the door bolt not hit, but the tall widow who had not slept or eaten all night was so tired that she almost fainted: "You, you, you, you can't give it to me.
"Run" Widow Gao felt uncomfortable because she couldn't hit anyone, so she pointed at An Qing and shouted.
"Don't run, don't run, am I stupid?
Standing there and asking you to beat me, who are you?"
An Qing sneered, stood aside and looked at Widow Gao with a smile and mocked.
"I let you run, I let you run, let's see if I don't smash you to death."
Widow Gao looked at An Qing standing there, with a fierce look in her eyes, and she suddenly hit the door bolt at An Qing.
An Qing's soul body was full of energy now.
When he saw the door bolt with the thickness of an eight or nine-year-old child's legs coming towards him, he didn't hide.
He raised his leg and kicked the door bolt.
When he kicked it, the door bolt responded.
And then cracked, and then turned into a pile of scattered sawdust.
Widow Gao was dumbfounded when her hand was exposed.
She stared blankly at An Qing's legs, and then carefully looked at the sawdust on the ground for a long time, but she didn't dare to say anything, and just replied in despair.
In his own room.
Widow Gao was frightened by An Qing's hand.
She covered her chest and walked back to the house.
She didn't expect that as soon as she entered the house, she found that her TV, fan and various daily electrical appliances were all intact.
"What's going on?
Is this attracting thieves or something?"
Widow Gao didn't think of An Qing immediately, she just thought about whether the things were lost.
Because it was summer and the doors and windows were open, Widow Gao’s voice was not quiet, so An Qing, who was standing in the yard, could hear her words clearly.
She swallowed two melon seeds she took from Widow Gao’s house and vomited them.
While holding the melon seeds, he said: "I didn't invite thieves, but I just moved my things back to my house."
"What's yours, what's yours, it's all earned by my son and he is filial to me.
Why do you take it away from me?"
At this time, the widow Gao didn't care about how powerful An Qing was.
A gong-like voice shouted.
"Your son is so filial to you, you have such a big face.
From the day your son married me, I have been the breadwinner of the family.
From the beginning when he went to school to now when he goes to work, he has never gotten back a penny.
How can I pay you back?"
Your son is filial to you, why are you licking your face and saying that?
I'm so ashamed."
An Qing spat and looked at Widow Gao with contempt.
"You, you, stop talking nonsense to me.
You are my son's wife.
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What you earn belongs to my son.
That means my son is filial to me.
What's wrong?"
Widow Gao knew that she was unreasonable, so she simply came.
An unreasonable one "Your son married me, your son married me, how did he marry?
He and I didn't even get a certificate."
An Qing told the original owner of the biggest tragedy in his life, which was also the root cause of the conspiracy by Widow Gao and the others.
What An Qing said about getting the certificate was also one of the high widow's worries.
She rolled her eyes, but she pretended to be impatient and pulled her window and said: "I, sooner or later I have to make you mad to death."
But in fact, It was a deliberate change of subject.
"No, your life is hard.
Besides, if you die now, Gao Dong won't have time to die for you.
Can you let it go?"
An Qing glanced at the widow Gao who was hiding behind the window, and said with deep meaning. said.
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