The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

Jiang Dahu had a bold guess in his heart.

Wouldn’t Meng Jiao Niang’s accidental miscarriage of his last life belong to his father?Wouldn't the younger brother who was admitted to a talent in his last life to be his greatest daddy be not his son?

Although this is just a conjecture, Jiang Dahu's heart has already been somewhat affirmed.

At that time, Meng Jiao Niang’s child was lost in her life because of the inadvertent shoving of her mother. Is there a possibility that the child who claimed to be more than one month old in the last life is actually pregnant like this life? It took more than two months.

His mother knew that the witty news of Meng Widow and Daddy Dad was the intention of Meng Widow. His mother pushed Meng Meng's widows into each other's plan, the purpose was to reasonably drain the fetus with the wrong number of months, causing his mother Because of the established fact that jealousy killed her and Jard's children.

After all, pregnant in October, Meng Jiao Niang does not necessarily have the full confidence to hide from these 10 months, some experienced old people in the village can judge the month of the fetus just by the size of the stomach and the posture of the pregnant woman walking. No matter how old the child is, it is easy to wear a help. By then, his daddy who wears Lu Xi as his dad will naturally know that he was cheated by Meng Widow.

Rather than worrying about it every day, it would be better to kill the child in the stomach directly, but also to be able to crush the mother and not turn over.

Jiang Dahu stared at Meng Widow's belly. As for why the other party in this life did not hide the true month of the fetus in his belly, it was easy to figure out, because his father was stupid, and the fool would not excuse himself.

If the child in Meng Jiao Niang’s stomach is not a daddy’s father, what about the son she gave birth to a few years later, wouldn’t it be his daddy?

Jiang Dahu's mind could not help but a person's shadow emerged, who was an unavoidable existence in his memory.

Jiang Jinlin, his half-brother.

Unlike the Jiang family brothers, Da Niu Er Niu Da Hu Er Hu, this is the name that the villagers take at random. Jiang Jinlin has been valued by his father and his mother since his birth. His name is Jiangliu. He specially spent a pound of sesame cake from Xiu Cai. Please come home.

With a bright future, Muxiu Yulin knows what his father expects from his son by name alone.

And Jiang Jinlin did not live up to the expectations of the people around him. When he was young, he was clever and clever. He also inherited the exquisite beauty of his mother. Everyone praised him well, including those who once looked down on Meng Jiao Niang, also praised Jiang Jinlin for being The good bamboo shoots from the bamboo are completely different from those of his father and mother.

But Jiang Dahu didn't like this younger brother, not only because his birth meant that his mother was hurt, but also because Jiang Jinlin's scheming was too deep. He often stole and stab him with a knife.

Jiang Dahu would be kicked out of the Jiang family in his last life, with the credit of this younger brother.

He became a talented man, and naturally he did not want to have stains on his body, but his birth was very disgraceful, as long as his original eldest son remained in the Jiang family, when others asked about his situation, he would always find some Jiang Jinlin did not want Something found.

So he drove him away, so that his mother was the only Mrs. Jiang, and no one would know that Jiang Liu had a wife. That wife was the wife he was marrying.

Looking back now, Jiang Jinlin really doesn't have a little bit of a daddy's trait.

He is very smart, but his father is very smart, he is very smart, but his father is stupid, even the appearance, Jiang Jinlin inherits the soft appearance of his mother, and there is no similarity with the father.

Before, Jiang Dahu never thought that Jiang Jinlin might not be his father's son, his younger brother, but because of the unknown child in the belly of Meng Jiao Niang, Jiang Dahu began to seriously doubt Jiang Jinlin's identity.

Is he really Daddy’s son?

Jiang Dahu's mood was like riding a roller coaster at this moment. He looked at the ignorant daddy, thinking that the man in the last life had abandoned his own flesh and blood for a son who was not his kind. The woman who had tried her best hurt her loyal wife. From a certain point of view, was he a sad man?

I just don’t know if the father of the last life knew the truth before he died. If he knew the truth before he died, would it be considered retribution?

Bai Lan's thoughts are similar to those of Jiang Dahu. After experiencing so many frauds in the Hou House, she naturally guessed that Meng Jiao Niang's belly was probably not a child of Jiang Liu.

Not in this life, nor in the previous life, she just took a fancy to Jiangliu, who is so stupid, and coaxed him to treat her child as a ready father.

Thinking so, Bailan felt a little bit happy, and she looked at the river beside her angrily.It's a pity that the current Jiang Liu is different from the stupid man in her memory. His eyes are too clear, so she can't look at the man whose face is associated with the memory in his memory. Bailan can only take back her eyes and joke in her heart. Before the brain was broken, the river flowed thousands of times.

"You said that the obscene pants in your hand belonged to my family?"

Bai Lan had calmed down at this moment, and she calculated the time in her mind. According to the memory of the previous life, the river of this life fell into a silly head before it was time to hook up with Meng Widow.

In the current river, Bai Lan looked at the foolish little fool on the side of her eyes. She aired the little fool and didn't even understand the difference between a woman and a man, not to mention cheating with Meng Widow.

Therefore, she believed that the obscene trousers in the hands of Widow Meng were obtained by other means, and they were not left to her when Jiang Liu had a relationship with her.

"Of course."

Widow Meng assuredly stated that she had stole this trousers from the Jiang family's yard. There would be no mistake.

"Joke, the name is not embroidered on the obscene trousers. Do you say that my husband is my husband? I also said that this trousers was left by Meng Zhi."

Meng Zhi is the husband-in-law of Meng Widow’s premature death. Mentioning Meng Zhi, the people around her are talking more loudly. These comments are mostly accusing Meng Jiao Niang, blaming her for being unable to keep her, and blaming her for losing her big face to her man. .

Widow Meng really hadn’t thought about this when she was stealing her pants. She knew that they were stolen from the Jiang family’s yard, but what could she use to prove that the pants were rivers?

Unlike women's apron and embroidered fabrics, most men's obscene trousers are made of white cotton cloth, placed in a piece, it is difficult to distinguish the difference.

"Sister, I think the patch on this obscene pants seems to be your craft."

Xu Xiaocao is watching a good show. How could he want Meng Jiao Niang to be quiet? "I think the patch on this profane trousers is a bit familiar, it seems to be the oldest trousers."

"Really, my sister-in-law is familiar with my uncle's obscene pants."

Bai Lan stabbed Xu Xiaocao.

There was a burst of laughter on the side, and the sister-in-law noticed that the uncle's obscene trousers were not a good reputation. Xu Xiaocao came to watch the joke, but turned himself into a joke.

Jiang Hai glared at Bai Lan, and then pulled her stupid daughter to her side, preventing her from speaking.

"I know that Sister Lan doesn't want to accept me, and I know that my relationship with Shiro hurt Sister Lan. I don't ask you to forgive me. I just ask you to accept the child in my stomach so that he can recognize the ancestors."

Meng Jiao Niang was crying prostrate on the ground, her figure was thin, and because of the slight twitching of crying, most of the men present couldn't help but feel soft and felt Bai Lan was too cruel.

Anyway, the child in Meng Jiao Niang’s stomach is innocent, she can’t let the husband’s bones out.

The situation in front of me was very unfavorable to me. Jiang Liu’s brain turned rapidly, thinking about ways to penetrate Meng Jiao Niang’s lies without restoring memory.

The system store provides a lot of strange things, but do you really want to use those things?

"Thousands of killers, I don't know whose wild seed actually pushed my son's head!"

After hearing the message from others, Jiang Miao hurriedly hurried from the ground. The first thing she squeezed into the crowd was to grab Meng Jiao Niang’s hair and drag her upper body from the ground.

"My son is like this, you come to curse him, what do you say you are thinking about."

Jiang Miao would never agree to Meng Jiao-niang’s entrance to the Jiang family, especially now that the main force of making money at home is daughter-in-law Bai Lan, and Jiang Miao cannot commit offense for a woman with a bad reputation and her unknown father. Own daughter-in-law.

Besides, Jiang Miao really didn’t believe what her son was doing with Meng Jiao Niang. She knew that the son before the brain fell stupid was a bit interesting to Meng Jiao Niang, but she was sure that her son hadn’t succeeded, or else her son could not hide. She has seen through the character of the affair.

"Aunt Jiang."

Meng Jiao Niang's tears were so painful, but she still had to maintain her image, and she could only prepare a set of speeches to convince Jiang Miao.

"Don't call me aunt, you said you slept with my third son. Do you know any birthmarks on him?"

Jiang Miao's words were rude, the young daughter-in-law on the side shouted shyly, but her ears were raised high, for fear of missing something.

"Yes, he has a mole on his arm and a scar on his thigh."

These are all heard by Meng Jiao Niang from Jiang Dezhu. Men in the village often go down the river in the summer. These birthmarks Jiang Dezhu naturally know.

"Oh, which man hasn't been bathed in water, you can just ask a concubine to find out. I'm asking for more secret birthmarks, such as the little red mole on the back of my son's butt, do you know?"

Jiang Miao whined, since Meng Widow wanted to frame her son, she would naturally be unprepared, so she was not surprised to be able to say these signs.

"I--"

Meng Jiao Niang was about to say that she had seen it, but she thought it was wrong. Why did Jiang Miao tell her this?

Meng Jiao Niang looked at Jiang Miao's expression secretly, and when she saw the bluff in her eyes, she suddenly realized that this was probably the trap that Jiang Miao set for her.

"No, there are no red moles behind Sanlang's butt."

Meng Jiao Niang felt that Jiang Miao was cheating on her.

"No, are you sure?"

Jiang Miao's expression was a bit disappointed, he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Of course not, I remember clearly."

Meng Jiao Niang sighed with relief, and she was so proud of her smile. Now, unless Jiang Liu’s mind wakes up, no one can say that the children in her stomach are not Jiang Liu.

"A clear one."

Jiang Miao's expression suddenly became relaxed, and there was nervousness and disappointment just pretending.

She loosened her hand holding Meng Jiao Niang's hair, and walked to the side of the silly son in two or three steps. Then she took off her son's pants to reveal his half-white butt.

"Why don't there be no red moles, such a red and colorful one, don't you see it?"

Jiang Miao's patted his son's ass, and felt a little guilty in his heart, but he thought about it anyway because he was the son, and there was nothing innocent. Isn't it just the half of the butt?

I never thought that there could be such a saucy operation, and the river that was too late to feel the feeling of chilling behind the buttocks, I instantly felt that it is actually good to be a fool sometimes, at least not so shameless Exploded.

Pang Pang, Jiang Liu wanted to go to the magic world to learn some magic, and then give everyone who was present to forget.