80s: Little Sweet Wife

"Ouch"

Wu Mei was caught off guard, and the tender meat on his arm made He Biyun rotate 360 ​​degrees several times. He Biyun never hit Wu Mei in the face, because the Wu family pays special attention to etiquette. For the heart type, hitting people not face, slapping is not advocated in the Wu family.

That's why He Biyun taught Wu Mei a common trick is to pinch. The **** and index finger are a little bit of flesh, and they are rotated 360 degrees. The pain is no less than slapping and bamboo shoots. people can see.

Since marrying Mei Shuhan, Wu Mei has never been beaten, and he suddenly asked He Biyun to pinch her. She burst into tears in pain and wanted to run outside.

He Biyun wanted face the most, and would never hit her outside. Now that she is young, and Huaxia is ruling the country with filial piety, she cannot and cannot resist He Biyun at all.

One of the favorite sayings of Chinese people is that there are all parents in the world. After all, your parents gave birth to you, how can you disobey your parents?

It's disrespectful!

With an unfilial hat on your head, no matter how talented you are, you won't be able to jump again. The saliva of the people of the whole country can drown you!

He Biyun saw that the little daughter who had been submissive still wanted to escape, her anger rushed up, and she pulled hard. Before Wu Mei could react, she bumped into He Biyun's arms. Chaotic pinch.

"You still have the face to run? You got eight points in the test? You are really capable. Your sister is the first in the school every time you take the exam. You are good, you are the last one every time. You even have your sister's toe. I can't even compare my head, how could I give birth to a waste like you, ah? If I knew you were such an idiot, I should have strangled you when you were born!"

He Biyun scolded in a low voice, her eyes were red, she really couldn't like this stupid little daughter, in order to give birth to this evil, she lost her fertility and could no longer have a son.

She paid such a huge price, yet made a huge loss of money, how could she not hate it?

The more He Biyun thought about it, the more she hated it, and the more she pinched her, Wu Mei couldn't breathe because of the pain. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she didn't dare to cry out. He Biyun had the best face. , He Biyun will fight even harder.

Wu Yue stood in the room and watched gloatingly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she was in a good mood. Every time she saw her mother teach Wu Mei a lesson, her mood would be very good, and her appetite would increase greatly.

She is the pride of the family, the treasure in the palm of her parents' hands, what qualifications does a fool Wu Mei have to be her sister?

She is not even qualified to be a maid for Wu Yue!

Wu Mei held her head in her hands and kept dodging He Biyun's attack, but He Biyun was too fast. In just a few minutes, her body was burning hot, and the heart-piercing pain made her cry, and she knew it without looking at her. It must be all blue.

When He Biyun saw Wumei's mumbling little daughter-in-law, not only could she not quell her anger, but she was even more angry. She was a big-tempered person, and the most despised thing was the useless, and the kind of **** that people didn't dare to resist after being beaten.

Wu Mei's quiet and submissive bun's temperament is even more unattractive to her. Where is there anything similar to her?

If it weren't for the fact that she was the only one in the hospital that day, she would really suspect that Wu Mei was in the wrong place in the hospital. How does this evil barrier look like her?

It can only be said that when you hate someone, no matter what the person does, it is wrong. Wu Mei does not resist He Biyun because she thinks she is too wasteful. fierce.

Wu Mei had already figured out He Biyun's temper, so he just endured it silently, and simply didn't dodge. Any Biyun venting his fire, when he was tired, He Biyun would stop naturally. Anyway, it's just a skin injury, death is death No.