Chapter 461
Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household
When Dawang was yelled at by him, he gritted his teeth and confessed, âThe day we went to the County Town, I didnât buy pancakes; I went to play poker with two Yuan.â
After finishing speaking, he bowed his head slightly, pleading guilty.
When Lin Lan came out, her focus was, âThen you two have gone hungry that day?â
Sanwang saw that his Eldest Brother had made a move, so he immediately jumped out and said, âNo, we ate steamed stuffed buns.â
Lin Lan, âHow did you pay for the buns?â
Dawang, âI won.â
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Lin Lan, ââ¦â Oh, I forgot, I just thought that he must have lost when gambling. Who would have thought that he actually won?
Now, Sanwang was very bold, âMy Eldest Brother is amazingâ he won 5 Yuan with 1 Yuan. We bought fifteen big buns for 1 yuan! They were so delicious!â
These two brats won 5 Yuan and still used their motherâs money for buns, snort!
Oh no, I let the brats take me into the ditch. The point is that you shouldnât gamble; it doesnât matter whether he wins or loses!
Sanwang smacked his mouth, as if he was still missing the taste of the buns, âI wanted to bring you some to eat, but my Eldest Brother said it would reveal the contents, so we had no choice but to eat them all.â
Up to now, he thought that revealing the contents referred to the buns, but he didnât expect that it was the reveal of his parents knowing about the gambling money.
Wow, just wow.
Lin Lan looked around for something to beat the child with as Maisui handed her a broom.
Lin Lan immediately couldnât bear it, so she quickly put it down.
Sanwang, âMother is so kind, unable to bear the thought of hitting us.â
Lin Lan said with a cold expression, ââ¦This is the broom your father just made; of course I canât bear it! Bring me the stick!â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xiaowang slipped the poplar stick over.
Lin Lan weighed it up, noticing that it was a little rough, âThis is my favourite poplar stick and I donât want to break it; give me something else!â
Erwang found some vitex stalks outside.
Sanwang suddenly said, âSecond Brother, us brothers are siblings, so why the rush to strive for commendation?!â
Lin Lan, huh, in desperate times, his poem-reciting skills werenât half bad.
It actually hurts to hit someone with a vitex stalk. When she used it against Yu Wuzi back then, she accidentally lashed herself as well and that hurt.
She searched the yard and pulled out a corn stalk.
She grinned grimly, âThese are so thin, itâs not enough to hit him with! I need to find a thick one!â
Erwang pursed his lips and smiled. The corn stalks were dry and crispy inside, which meant that they would be folded as soon as they were used to beat Dawang. At worst, it would merely leave scratches.
Han Qingsong took the corn stalks from Lin Lanâs hand, put his arms around her waist and stroked her back, âOkay, donât be angry, leave the beating to me.â
Dawangâs face changed suddenly.
Although his mother yelled loudly, seeing her change her weapon of choice one by one before finally settling on corn stalks was obviously due to the fact that she didnât really want to hit him. She was probably worried that their father would hit Dawang too forcefully, which was why she opted to do it herself.
Now that father took the initiative to volunteer, it seemed that he was doomed.