"Show me your hand. Xia Zecheng checked her feet and made sure that there was no major problem, then he looked up, and his eyes saw the tiny red dots she had hidden under the cuffs, frowned, and raised his hand to catch her hand.

"Don't. Carambola Xi pressed her cuffs and said in a low voice, "You can't embarrass Aunt Juan, don't look at it." ”

The voice was soft, but everyone on the side heard it.

"Let go. Xia Zecheng looked at her seriously.

"I'll see. Yang Haixia pursed her lips and reached out to grab Carambola's other hand.

Xia Zecheng quickly pushed up the cuffs, only to see that there were several obvious pinholes on Bai Xi's arms, and there were also a few bruises and pinch marks.

"Mom, how do you explain?" Yang Haixia glanced at it, raised his head and looked at Mrs. Cheng heavily, "Did you stab her, or did she stab you?"

"My face is swollen, and there are so many injuries on my body, Tao Tao is so well-behaved, Mrs. Cheng, how can you do it!"

The spatula in Uncle Jiu's hand pointed at Mrs. Cheng and scolded so much that she was spitting.

"Besides, Tao Tao is willing to call you grandma, also for Cuijuan's face, but it's not your real granddaughter, if you really make a mistake, Cuijuan hasn't beaten and scolded her like this, what are you!"

"It was really her who stabbed me, not only stabbed me, but also beat me, you see, it still hurts my heart now. Mrs. Cheng ignored Uncle Nine and rolled up her sleeves in front of Yang Haixia.

However, there was something wounded on the orange-peeled arm.

Mrs. Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then went to untie her padded jacket.

The pain in her heart was not her hallucination.

"Mom!" Seeing this, Cheng Cuijuan hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Mrs. Cheng's hand, "How long are you going to make trouble!"

The tone had become helpless and tired.

She's a mother, and she doesn't look at what kind of occasion this is, but she wants to take off her clothes in public to show people her injuries, and she takes them off to her son-in-law!

"Where am I making trouble, I am really in pain, and you don't believe me, I don't believe that you are examining my injuries, I have such pain on my body, there must be injuries. ”

Mrs. Cheng knows better than anyone how terrible the consequences of embroidery needles piercing her body are.

At this moment, the more she felt pain, the more she believed that Carambola Creek had really pricked a needle in her.

As a result, she became more and more persistent in letting people test her injuries.

"Okay, check the injury. Uncle Nine shoved the spatula in her hand into Wang Xin'e's hand next to her, and said loudly, "Your shameless old woman's body can't stain the eyes of men, let's test it for you." ”

"Let's check it out too. Xin Hua sighed, glanced at Cheng Cuijuan, and said softly, "So as not to be confused." ”

Cheng Cuijuan's gaze suddenly moved to Xin Hua.

Xin Hua stood calmly and didn't dodge.

Cheng Cuijuan was puzzled, but she couldn't say anything.

Who let her own mother do it, not only did it, but she couldn't figure it out.

As a result, Yang Yanxi's room was requisitioned.

Mrs. Cheng didn't need to be taken by anyone, so she took the initiative to walk in first.

Uncle Jiu, Xin Hua, and several old women and aunts in the gate walked in together.

The results of the examination showed that Mrs. Cheng had no injuries at all.

Next, it was the star fruit creek that went in.

As soon as the clothes were taken off, Uncle Jiu's scolding exploded: "Old Lady Cheng, she is so ruthless, and she is not afraid of being struck by lightning!"

Cheng Cuijuan's heart tightened, and she rushed in quickly.

Carambola Creek's clothes haven't been put on yet.

The bruises and purple shoe prints on the white body are shocking to see.

"Cuijuan, my aunt is really too much. Xin Hua sighed, pulled on Carambola's clothes, and said gently, "Good boy, put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold." ”

"Mom!" Cheng Cuijuan knew that the general trend was gone, and the slightest chance to reverse it was gone, so when she turned around, she went to Mrs. Cheng angrily.

Uncle Nine and the others also followed.

Carambola Creek lowered her head and slowly sorted out her clothes, and the corners of her lips couldn't stop sneering.

Cheng Cuijuan didn't let her do any heavy work for the sake of her fame, so she was well raised and her body was very white, but Cheng Cuijuan didn't know that she was the kind of physique that bruises when she touches it.

Mrs. Cheng's thin skin, coupled with her skillful control, can she compare with her?