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Chapter 2 Is this a fake grandson?

Mrs. Zhang was both happy and distressed, and the old daughter was talking! It was nothing more important.

What I feel sad is that the old daughter actually admitted her mistake. Can the old daughter born by Mrs. Zhang be wrong? That’s right!

Everything her daughter does is right! It’s someone else’s fault if she is wrong!

Now that happened, her daughter was still thinking about the old Song family, afraid that her mother would make things difficult for them.

Otherwise, those who are seeking death will marry Song Chongjin. Why did he suddenly change his temper and say he doesn't like him?

Holding songs!

Mrs. Zhang opened her thin lips and said, "My old daughter! What's the good thing about Song Chongjin? It was a wild breeder born from his mother who didn't know where to steal people. No one wanted it. She was driven back to the old Song mother's house. If Zhu'er hadn't liked him, who would have married the girl to him? It's useless to look good! Can it be eaten as a meal? Not to mention that his mother Song Qingxiu is a medicine jar. When he sees a doctor and takes medicine, his family is a hole that can't be filled with no amount of money. If you can like him, Song Chongjin is a blessing he has cultivated for eight lifetimes. Why should he treat you like this? Don't worry, if the old Song family doesn't give us an explanation for this matter, I won't play with them..."

The ruthlessness of the words made Mingzhu subconsciously squeak.

Please, you are old, can you not spray all your saliva on me?

Have you brushed your teeth in the morning? The saliva also has a smell of salty sauerkraut, which makes people want to vomit! Is there any?

Let’s change the topic. Song Chongjin and other things are like that. It’s not worth it to make her suffer from the pain of being spitting on the stars.

"Mom, I'm thirsty..."

If the patient and the wounded want to drink water, can she always satisfy her?

Now, Mrs. Zhang finally stopped nagging her, got up and poured a bowl of water. "Drink less, I'll make you egg flower soup and it'll be here soon."

Mingzhu drinks water.

Mrs. Zhang turned around and cursed outside the door.

"Where did the third family die? I asked you to make egg soup, but I won't come for a long time. Did you steal it in the kitchen? My man can't control his own stupid goods, and he is silly and silly when doing small things. Your sister-in-law doesn't know what life or death is. Is it so hard to ask you to make egg soup? If you find someone you gave you a sip, I'll see if I won't tear your **..."

Mingzhu…!

Forgive her, she was born in a civilized family.

I've never seen such a formation.

Mrs. Zhang had been talking a little bit more to her before and spitted her saliva on her face.

At least it is a tone of love.

It can still be reluctant to accept it.

She is really a live-action version of such a fierce and vulgar rural swear word now. What she saw in the first time.

Stunned.jpg mode.

The little Douding beside him was also scared and shrank his head.

There were still tears of fear in my eyes.

A mosquito-like voice argued, "My mother won't drink it secretly, don't scold her."

Mrs. Zhang glared and said, "What's wrong with scolding her? It's not a big lady who has a lot of gold. Did she have gold or silver? She can't stand being scolded by her mother-in-law? When she entered my old Wang family, don't say a few words of scolding, she will be too slow to see if I don't scratch her with big ears! She pretends to be honest on weekdays, and she secretly picks all the people in her family to teach me the seeds of my old Wang family..."

Mingzhu…!

Is this a fake grandson?

At this moment, someone came in again outside the door.

She was a young woman with a blue turban on her head and a thin body. Although her clothes were layered with patches, they were all clean.

She looked dull and had a bowl in her hand.

He walked over and lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing look, "Mom, egg flower soup is here."

The fragrance of egg flower soup made Mingzhu rumbling.

This body is indeed the body of a foodie!

Mrs. Zhang took the soup and carefully handed it to Mingzhu, signaling her to drink.

There are not many eggs in a big bowl, probably only one egg with some chopped green onion, and the appearance looks good.

Mingzhu took it and smiled at the young woman, "Thank you, my third sister-in-law."

This scared everyone.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her old daughter suspiciously. Could it be that she was suffering from fever?

Why did Hubala talk to Jiang, who is the least insignificant in the family, and be kind to you?

What kind of card is Jiang's person? Can she be regarded as her old daughter's thanks?

The young woman Jiang looked flattered and waved her hand quickly, "I dare not, it should, it should..."

Zhang Pozizi said, "That's right, what's there to thank? If she hadn't married into our old Wang family, she would have starved to death long ago. It would be a cattle and horse for our old Wang family. If she hadn't served my daughter carefully, she would have been so embarrassed that she would have been so bad that she would have been damaging to the seeds behind her back, and she would have let the third family get her upset, so she would have thanked her daughter, you are!"

Jiang stopped talking again, lowered his head and his eyes were red.

Mingzhu... OK, she won't speak anymore.

No matter what she said, Mrs. Zhang could scold the people around her.

Have soup!

After taking a few sips, I suddenly found the scolded Xiao Douding beside the bed, looking at the egg flower soup in her bowl, and was swallowing desperately.

She thought about it and she seemed to be Xiao Douding's elder, right?

They are all called aunts, aren't they?

"San Sister-in-law, please bring a small bowl, I'll give it to him..."

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn again.

Just like a sign of a storm coming!!

Jiang's face turned pale because of fright.

He quickly slapped Xiao Douding in the face, "Tell me quickly, what do you often tell you..."

Xiao Douding glanced at Mingzhu in fear and said tremblingly, "Grandma, I don't drink it. My mother said that my aunt's things cannot be eaten. The delicious food at home belongs to my aunt. I don't drink it, I really don't drink it..."

Fearing that he could not help drooling, Xiao Douding turned around and ran away after saying that.

Jiang also quickly explained, "Mom, I won't ask Pan'er to come next time."

Mingzhu... was shocked.

She is now beginning to examine her role!

Even a child is afraid of her!

Isn’t it time for children to eat delicious food in general families?

The Wang family is backfired?

All of them were asked to eat first?

It seems that this habit has been around for a day or two.

Mingzhu couldn't swallow it any longer.

Mrs. Zhang said, "Zhu'er, drink it! Don't let your mood be affected by these little boys who are reincarnated by starving ghosts. You will be jealous of your good things every day. You have shallow eyes and be beaten and scolded. It's not easy to feed them. You still want to eat good things. If you want to eat good things, don't let us be reincarnated in poor families, go to be the eldest master, go to be the eldest lady of rich families. Our old Wang family can't accommodate those things with shallow eyes..."

Jiang was ashamed of shame.

Mingzhu... felt like she understood a little bit.

Mrs. Zhang seems to be the kind of mean rural mother-in-law in the novel, who scolds her, and keeps her joys and angers at will, and does not leave any face for others.

Swearing to your wife, ** goods.
Chapter completed!
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