Chapter 147

"Well, wife, don't be angry." Jia Long reaches out to Zhang Wenfang, who slaps him open.

"As I said, don't call me wife, and don't touch me in the future."

"You're my wife. It's natural for me to touch you!" Jia Long said that he had to reach out and touch Zhang Wenfang. Zhang Wenfang quickly grabbed the Xinhua Dictionary on the table and smashed it at Jia long. This time, it hit Jia Long's head accurately. The Xinhua dictionary is very thick and the case is very hard. Jia long felt dizzy when he was hit.

When Jia Long touched his head, he felt blood. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Wenfang. He didn't expect that Zhang Wenfang would be so cruel to him. For more than half a year, he was crazy about his wife at home, but he was afraid of Zhang Wenfang's anger and didn't dare to come to her. Zhang Wenfang had gone home twice in the past half a year, and they all went back to her mother's home to see her parents and brother, He didn't want to see him at all. He was a normal man and had a need. His wife was not at home every day, so he hesitated again and again. Jia Long decided to sell the butcher shop at home. He came to Zhang Wenfang with all his belongings and full of hope and excitement, but he didn't want Zhang Wenfang to see him. He was not only unhappy, but also angry with him and hit him with things.

No matter how slow Jia Long's reaction is, she knows that Zhang Wenfang doesn't like him at all. She looks at herself with disgust and impatience in her eyes, but she treats her so well that she can't afford to eat and wear. She gives her the money for selling pork every day. Which is not the best one Zhang Wenfang eats? Zhang Wenfang is not appreciative of her. She not only sneers at her, but also refuses to touch her.

If you don't let yourself touch it, you have to!

Thinking of this, Jia Long's long-standing dissatisfaction finally broke out. He stared at Zhang Wenfang red eyed and asked, "Zhang Wenfang, what do you mean? My father and mother urge me to have grandchildren every day, but you don't let me touch them. Don't you want to give birth to a baby for me? "

Zhang Wenfang was afraid that she would smash Jia Long's forehead to bleed. She was afraid that she would really smash Jia Long's forehead. Her head was not a joke. If she smashed Jia Long's forehead, she would not be able to dump him all her life, and she would probably bear legal responsibility.

But when she heard Jia Long's question, her fear was gone, and her anger came up. She looked at Jia Long with pride and scolded, "do you still want to have a baby? You don't look in the mirror at your own disgusting Barra! I'm afraid of losing face when I say it. I see that your Jia family is the last of your generation. "

Since Zhang Wenfang and Jia Long got married, they have always sneered at him. No matter what she scolded, Jia long kept his head down and didn't say a word. This made Zhang Wenfang look down on Jia Long even more. She felt that Jia Long was not a man at all. At the same time, she secretly regretted that she had gambled with Lin Jun at the beginning. On impulse, she married such a loser who could only sell pork.

Jia Long only felt that his blood would rush to the top and his blood vessels would burst. In the past, Zhang Wenfang could bear to scold him for anything, but he could not bear to scold him for the death of his Jia family. You know, people in the countryside are superstitious, and they are more concerned about the succession than their own lives.

"How dare you curse my family for the loss of their children and grandchildren, you cunt! I'll kill you!" Jia Long reaches out his arm and grabs Zhang Wenfang.

Zhang Wenfang retreats in fright, but doesn't want to be caught by Jia long. Today, Zhang Wenfang is wearing a sky blue short sleeve shirt. After Jia Long tugs at the sleeve, the buttons on her chest are pulled off, revealing Zhang Wenfang's white skin.