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This is the struggle between women, who can smoke without weapons, relying on a mouth, and those different eyes and smirks that do not change.

Jian Minghui challenged Lan Muge and Jian Tingting's mother and daughter with one mouth, but she didn't see her at a disadvantage.

Hearing Jian Tingting say this, she raised a meaningful smile: "Of course, don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will tell her." But as far as your attitude towards the seventh year of junior high school, if you don't change it and find trouble with the seventh year of junior high school at every turn, I'm afraid that the person who went to see her first would be you. When the time comes, without your mother by your side to protect you, what do you say you should do? ”

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at Lan Muge, and when Lan Muge was about to open his mouth to refute, he changed the topic as quickly as possible, not giving her a chance to say more, "Sister-in-law, are you going to the office of the seventh year together?"

She didn't want to continue with her, anyway, no matter what, there was no enmity between her and Mu Yunwan. It was their mother and daughter who had enmity, did she really think that bringing a box of maternal and infant gifts to see the seventh day of the new year would be able to resolve Jian Yiyang's bitter hatred for her?

Dream on.

That's a mother-killing revenge.

For a successful man, two hatreds are something that will never be forgotten in this life.

That is the hatred of killing the mother and the hatred of taking the wife.

This pair of mother and daughter, that's both.

Although there is no hatred for taking his wife, but in terms of what they have done to the seventh year of junior high school over the years, can Jian Yiyang not hate?

The more you appear in front of the seventh day of the first month, the more Jian Yiyang hates you.

Do it, do it, do it, the more you do it, the better. That's how you can push yourselves into a dead end.

Lan Muge pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Jian Minghui with a pleasant smile: "Since it's such a coincidence, let's go together." Anyway, they're all here to care about the seventh day of junior high school. By the way, I heard that the seventh day of the first month is pregnant with two, which is a great joy for our Jian family. Mom was happy when she found out that she was pregnant on the seventh day of the first month in the past two days. Several times she said that she was sleeping and dreaming that someone called her grandma, but she couldn't keep her mouth shut. ”

"Yes, Auntie, I didn't see Grandma's joy. Jian Tingting echoed Lan Muge's words and said, "No, just yesterday, grandma was happy and mentioned her aunt." said that if she could see Jinqi get married and have children, and become a wife, then she would be really icing on the cake, and she could wake up laughing when she fell asleep. ”

Fang Jinqi, the son of Jian Minghui and Fang Jiaming. I'm only fourteen years old today.

Jian Tingting's words, isn't that clearly ridiculing Jian Minghui's old aunt for marrying late.

If the old lady wants to see Fang Jinqi get married and have children, then she will have to wait for more than ten years at the earliest.

Ten years, for an old man in his early eighties, it may not be over.

In fact, sometimes, scolding people doesn't necessarily use such direct words, turning around and scolding people, that's even more enjoyable.

It's like Jian Tingting, this would say that Jian Minghui is a truth.

"Minghui, the elevator is coming. ”

When Jian Minghui was about to ridicule Jian Tingting, Lan Muge called her with a smile, "The box is on the eighth floor, anyway, it's lunch time, you call the seventh day of the first month, let's eat together." She was pregnant with a child and couldn't always eat the food in the cafeteria, which was so unnutritious. ”

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At half past eleven, the seventh day of the first month was about to get up to go to lunch, when the mobile phone rang.