Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   "I am. What's the matter with you?"

  Su Haitang frowned, looking at the familiar eyebrows, there was a vague guess in her heart, and then there was a flood of irritability.

   This is not over yet! Do you really think she is a soft persimmon that anyone can squeeze?

   "You come out with me!"

   "Peng Xin, calm down, don't make a fool of yourself."

  Su Haitang twitched her arm, dodged Peng Xin's hand, and called out her identity.

   "You know me?" Peng Xin was startled, then burst into anger, flipped his wrist, and attacked like a snake! "You really have ulterior motives! Did you investigate us? Despicable and shameless!"

  Su Haitang was so annoyed that she resorted to the improved Yu family boxing technique, and won a surprise move, cutting Peng Xin's hands behind her back.

   "One of a kind! I thought the national student representatives would have some judgment, but I turned out to be an idiot who listens and believes."

   "Who are you scolding?" Peng Xin's pride was frustrated, she twisted her neck and turned back to scold her, her flexibility is very good!

"Who knows. The army is not a place for your sisters to mess around! I'm very busy, and I don't have time to accompany you to play this kind of brainless drama. I suggest you go directly to the battalion commander, for public and private purposes, I believe he can give you perfection explanation of."

  Su Haitang ran out patiently and waved off to see off the guests.

   This Peng Xin made such a scene before he officially reported, and made it clear that he would not deal with her.

   This kind of Foolish Old Man's spirit of beating up the young and getting old, with endless descendants, why is it so annoying!

  What happened to Xu He? A battalion of recruits can be submissive, but can't handle a sickly daughter-in-law?

  How can you sweep the world without sweeping one house, and Xu He's position as battalion commander seems to have been unstable for several years.

  Peng Xin has a thin skin, so disgraced in front of the future Paoze, he could hardly hold the calm on his face.

   "Okay, I'll go find my brother-in-law! I don't believe my sister's eight-year relationship with him, plus my nephew's weight, can't compare to your pillow style!"

  Peng Xin gritted his teeth and whispered threats in Su Haitang's ear, and it was not difficult to hear the resentment in his tone.

  Su Haitang frowned and slapped her.

   "Dogs can't spit out ivory! You are so vicious at such a young age, does your mother know!"

  Peng Xin was stunned by the fan, and half of his face swelled hotly!

   She covered her face in disbelief, tears welling in her eyes.

   "You dare to hit me?"

   "Who told you to have a dirty mouth!"

  Su Haitang shook her numb hands and dragged her out.

   "You let go! What are you trying to do! Are you still disciplined? Where are you! You're beating!"

  Peng Xin was dragged staggering and screaming, unable to struggle.

   She couldn't come back to her senses.

   This woman looks so thin and weak, how can she be so strong!

   That's not right, shouldn't everyone be guilty of being a junior? Why was she beaten instead? Are the people in the army so unreasonable?

  Su Haitang snorted disdainfully when she caught a glimpse of her obviously brainless expression.

   "You're a sister-in-law, don't you think it's redundant?"

  Peng Xin blushed and turned white, he hesitated for a moment before finding something to say to fight back.

   "My sister has been bullied like this. I'm her maiden's family. What's wrong with scolding the mistress for her?"

   Immediately, she seemed to regain her rhythm, and returned with a more arrogant look of contempt.

"You said you're not ugly, why do you insist on a married man who has an owner? You come from the countryside? See my brother-in-law's power? Want to take an urban hukou as an urban man? All the men in the world are dead. Is it? You're so sleazy."

  pop.

   Two slaps down, Su Haitang shook her numb hand and dragged Peng Xin, who was screaming, and strode downstairs.

   She spoke too much!