The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old Chapter 214 – Cow dung is the best flower (1)

Chapter 214: Cow dung is the best flower (1)

“Don’t you have any respect for your mother?” Old Zhou glared at his eldest son.

Young master Zhou was so angry that he was about to cry.

The woman kneeling behind him was the one he had married when he had cheated on Ling ‘er.

At this moment, the two of them knelt in front of Ling ‘er in humiliation, gritting their teeth in hatred.

“How can she be considered my mother? She’s younger than me by a few years! Father, she is my ex-fiancée, she is … She had no sense of propriety, honor, and shame. She had not even finished speaking when Ling ‘er clutched her stomach and cried out that it hurt.

“Lock him up, lock him up!” Lord Zhou’s face turned pale with fear. Lock that kid up!”

“Starve him for three days and three nights. We’ll talk when he doesn’t have the strength to talk.”

Young master Zhou was immediately held down by a few servants. He struggled and cursed, “”My family is unfortunate, my family is really unfortunate. She was obviously pretending. Father, are you blind? She’s obviously pretending!” Young master Zhou’s mouth was gagged and he was dragged away.

The summer family was shocked. They had never seen someone who protected his wife like this.

However, the Zhou family’s servants had a strange expression on their faces. It was obvious that they had seen it many times.

“She clearly loves your money, and she loves your power! Father, do you really think she loves you?” Young master Zhou cried out in pain.

Madam Xia’s heart was in her throat, but this Zhou family servant was not afraid at all.

Lord Zhou supported his wife and turned around, his face full of disdain.

“You think I’m like you? To the people of the world, looks were fleeting, and youth was aging. No matter how handsome a scholar was, time spared no man and he would grow old sooner or later. But power, but money. I have money and power. Power was much more reliable than face.

As long as I’m rich and powerful, she’ll always love me!”

“You should be more concerned about yourself. When your mother gives birth to the second child, let’s see if you still love you.” Old Zhou rolled his eyes. I’m much more reliable than you.

Xia Shi’s body trembled, and she almost fell to the ground.

Ling ‘er didn’t turn around the entire time, and old master Zhou obediently helped her back to her room to rest.

The maidservant behind her covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

“Outsiders all say that our master has a big belly and one of his feet is in the coffin. Madam was like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old flower stuck in cow dung. But in reality, our Madam is very free. Who doesn’t know that cow dung is the best for flowers?” The maidservant was elated.

In the past, the old master had a full beard, but who knew that when Madam came, she would press down on his head and help him shave his beard.

He didn’t expect that he would look like an elegant scholar.

That’s fine, but I didn’t expect the city Lord to be so henpecked.

Xia Shi was so shocked that she coughed.

Cow dung.

Young master Zhou was dragged away, his face full of humiliation. He could not break free no matter how he struggled.

On the other hand, the young Madam was wiping her tears. what sin have I committed? what sin have I committed? ” The last time she showed off in front of Ling ‘er, she was so proud that her tail was about to reach the sky.

Who knew that she had just married into the family, and now she had to offer her mother-in-law tea.

She felt so wronged that she was about to go crazy.

“Madam Xia, let’s go this way.” The maidservant led the Xia couple to the next room. When she entered, old master Zhou was squatting beside her, attentively massaging her shoulders and legs.

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“Don’t tell anyone else, or I won’t be able to keep my face. At the mention of the Deputy city Lord, I’ll be reminded of him massaging my wife’s shoulders and legs. I won’t be able to convince the public.” Lord Zhou said with a straight face.

Ling ‘er’s body was lazy. Seeing Madam Xia come in, old master Zhou wanted to get up.

“Sister Xia is not an outsider. I won’t spread it. ‘ Lord Zhou silently squatted down again.

Ling ‘er saw Jiang huailu and smiled.

“We have yet to thank the matchmaker. Oh, the matchmaker you’ve been complaining about every day is here.” Ling ‘er pouted..