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Ma Jili's actions warmed Yang Mei's heart.

Even if this bastard has a conscience, he is worthy of her old lady's painstaking education and guidance.

Yang Mei herself didn't realize that she, an older unmarried middle-aged woman, had completely taken over the persona of Mrs. Ma at this moment, and she really regarded the original owner's children as her own cubs.

Seeing Ma Jili's movements, Song Xiaodao's sharp eyes sank.

"Brother Xiaodao, my mother is mainly angry with me, not you..." Ma Jili bit the bullet and helped his mother explain.

Song Xiaodao snorted lightly, "The aunt seems to understand very well, but the boy would like to take this opportunity to ask for advice."

"Brother Xiaodao..." Ma Jili called out anxiously.

Yang Mei pulled away the stupid son who was blocking her view, and directly met Song Xiaodao's bluffing Ruifeng eyes.

"I don't dare to ask for advice, my aunt is just a vulgar peasant woman, she hasn't read two books, and her understanding of the truth is limited.

But boy, you just said that you brought Ji Li to the gambling house, and the old woman will beat and scold you at you.

May I ask Brother Xiaodao why do you stop me from teaching my son?

In what capacity did you suffer for my son?

Don't talk about brotherly loyalty with the old woman, real brothers and real loyalty are not like you.

You probably don't come to the gambling house once or twice. There is no shortage of pathological gamblers who are so red-eyed, lose their pants, and even sell their children and sell their daughters to ruin their fortunes.

Did you feel anything else after reading it?

Tempting to gamble is like killing one's parents. Brothers, think about it and be a good person.

I took Ji Li away, I hope that you will not pester me in the future so that I can take care of myself. "

After Yang Mei babbled a lot, she didn't give these bums any extra looks, and dragged Ma Jili to the exit of the gambling house.

"Mother..." Ma Jili shouted, and turned his head to look back.

Yang Mei was so angry that she turned around and slapped her stupid son on the forehead, "Shut up, old lady."

Ma Jili was in pain, he didn't dare to act like a demon anymore, he obediently followed Yang Mei out of the gambling house.

The two thugs guarding the gate saw Yang Mei who dragged her son out within a quarter of an hour after entering, showing a 'beep dog' expression.

Did he really go in and arrest his son?

Made a mistake. Made a mistake.

It's all because this old woman is too cunning, she doesn't play cards according to common sense at all!

Yang Mei didn't have the time to deal with the slander of the two thugs.

After leaving the casino, she let go of Ma Jili's arm, and grabbed the dead boy's ear, causing Ma Jili to tilt his head and cry out for pain.

"It hurts, you know it hurts?!

Telling you to be an old lady is a deaf ear, telling you to go in your left ear and out of your right ear!

Why are you so useless, you little bastard?

Are you a dog?Do you follow when someone whistles? !

People tell you to eat shit while it’s hot, so do you have to rush to eat it? "

The more Yang Mei scolded, the more rhythmic she was, pulling her ears with one hand, and pinching her cheap son with the other, the expression on her face looked a little ferocious.

The upper body of Nanny Rong is proper!

Ma Jili screamed and begged for mercy.

Yang Mei pinched the stinky boy several times, then let go, and said bitterly: "If one person gambles, the whole family suffers.

If you get involved with this stuff, your life will be over.

My old lady will give you two choices now, one is to swear to the heavens and promise me that you will never step into the gambling house again in the future, otherwise, you will be hit by thunder and you will die with your stomach pierced.

Second, let me go to the county government office with my old lady now, we will break the relationship between mother and child, and draw a clear line.

From now on, you are not my Yangmei's son, and have nothing to do with our Ma family. If you want to associate with those bums, or participate in gambling, it has nothing to do with me.

You choose two, and give me the answer now. "

Ma Jili's eye circles were red, and the young boy was a bit arrogant. He already felt very embarrassed when his old lady grabbed his ears and scolded him in the street.

Now, the old lady is still forcing him like this.

Both options are too harsh.

How could a mother force her own son to swear such a poisonous oath?

If you don't swear, you will sever the relationship between mother and child?

Ma Jili couldn't accept it.

Gritting his teeth, with tears in his eyes, he shouted angrily at Yang Mei: "I won't choose either.

Mother, you were not like this before, you would not treat me like this before.

You...you are not my mother! "

After Ma Jili shouted the last sentence, he ran away from Yang Mei.

Seeing the youngest son swept away like a gust of wind, Yang Mei was dumbfounded.

"Damn child!"

Yang Mei was very tired.

She waited at the same spot for a while but did not wait for Ma Jili to come back, thinking that it would be good for the little bastard to find a place to think about it.

If she really didn't know how to turn, then she really had to be ruthless and throw this kid out.

Of course, Yang Mei is not the kind of person who doesn't feel sorry for her own flesh.

When she said throwing it out, she didn't mean to let Ma Jili to fend for himself.

The imperial court recruits soldiers every year. If Ma Jili is really obsessed with his obsession, Yang Mei plans to enlist his son, which can be regarded as a contribution to the country.

At the painting and calligraphy shop, Ma Youwei hasn't left yet, and has been waiting for her mother.

Yang Mei's figure just appeared, and Ma Youwei couldn't wait to meet her.

"Mother, have you found Ji Li?"

As soon as Yang Mei heard it, she knew that Ma Jili hadn't come back to the painting and calligraphy shop.

She nodded, and said with a tired face: "I found it in the casino.

This bastard was beaten and scolded by me, and lost his temper and ran away.

Don't care about him, if he is really muddy and can't support the wall, mother will treat him as her son. "

Ma Youwei was startled, and felt that her mother's words were serious.

Ji Li is mother's most precious youngest son!

Mother suddenly said such words, it can be seen that this bastard Ji Li hurt Mother's heart.

Ma Youwei's eyelashes trembled, thinking of what her mother said to their siblings in the morning, and then she taught herself earnestly in the tea shop, and just now she ran to the gambling house to catch the season gifts...

If these sons and daughters are not worried, they can only be embarrassing for their mothers.

"Mother, don't be angry, Ji Li is like a child.

In two days, when he turns the corner, he will definitely apologize to his mother. " Ma Youwei comforted her.

Yang Mei didn't want to talk too much about Ma Jili, so she picked up the big basket and the things she bought from the ground, and called her daughter to go home first.

Yang Mei's eyes were sharp, and she saw an oil-paper bag in the pannier Ma Youwei was carrying, and asked her what it was.

"Mom, someone was selling moon cakes across the street just now, and I saw them as fresh, so I bought a few.

Mom, are you hungry?I'll take one out and you try it first? ! "

As Ma Youwei said, she put down the basket, took out the oiled paper bag again, opened it and handed Yangmei a round cake.

"Yue Tuan?" Yang Mei took it over and looked at it carefully, and finally remembered.

There are still seven or eight days until the annual Mid-Autumn Festival.

Appreciating the moon and eating moon balls during the Mid-Autumn Festival is a custom left over from the previous dynasty.

Yangmei took a sip of the moon cakes. For those who have eaten moon cakes of various flavors, this moon cake is really ordinary.

If you do it yourself...

Yang Mei's eyes suddenly lit up, and a thought flashed through her mind.