Chapter 211: The back garden is on fire

"Hahaha!" Song Yingbao didn't control herself, the span of 19 years, compared to the years, it was indeed a pig-killing knife.

Women are the most taboo about years or something, Qiao Ya and Ouyang Ying looked at each other's faces, the dead boy actually said that they were old?

"Ahh

Song Yingbao couldn't help but feel sorry for his husband, I was afraid that he would suffer a lot when he was so direct.

"Hey, Dad, take your woman away, or I'll secretly ...... you" Qin Haobai was not afraid of death and called his father, he only knew that his face was very painful now.

He blatantly classified his mother as his father's woman, which really made Joya angry again.

"Hey, Mom, Mom, that he just recovered, and now he is a broken child, you ignore him, don't be angry, you are as beautiful as a flower, he has no eyesight. Song Yingbao couldn't bear it, and hurriedly apologized for him, he was just injured.

"Hey, wife, don't be like him. Qin Yan and Song Yingbao spoke up together, pulled Qiao Ya back, and scolded the bastard son in his heart.

How can he lose his memory, his memory is still so good, when he was five years old, he just secretly said behind his back that his daughter-in-law's cooking was not delicious, but his son heard it and threatened him for a year.

Qiao Ya said pinching, and didn't dare to push too hard, for fear that he would have three long and two short, and it was they who were sad, "It's not for your daughter-in-law's face, I won't let you go, hum......"

Qin Hao rubbed his face bitterly, dumbfounded Song Yingbao, but he was thinking, daughter-in-law, what is daughter-in-law?

But at this time, compared to the wife, the daughter-in-law seems to be very good.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, because of you, I gave birth to such an angry little bastard and made me so ugly. Qiao Ya saw that her son was protected by her daughter-in-law, so she could only come back and bully her husband, crying a lot, of course, it was just an illusion.

Qin Yan shouted in his heart, this pot, he carried it.

Ouyang Ying was distracted and now on the side, was her face really as old as a 'five-year-old' child said?

"Wife, you are in my heart, your face is the same as the first time I saw it. Song Jin, a literary scholar, said love words to his daughter-in-law, and his teeth were almost half sour.

"Dad, I hate it, when did you learn it secretly?" Ouyang Ying said with a shy smile, there is a shih in the eyes of her lover, and if others are not good, they will be coaxed away by a word from your dear.

"Lightning, what do you think of the aunts?" Qiao Ya smiled and beckoned to the lightning on the side, it looked like watching a ghost movie when she was a child, and a mother-in-law beckoned to you not far away.

"Beautiful, kind, beautiful and generous. Lightning's face changed, and he handed over all the words that came to his mind to praise, and finally saved his life.

"It's still Brother Lightning who has eyes, unlike some people, who they don't know like. Joya put her arm on Lightning's shoulder, and the latter, who looked at her with more difficulty, slowly bent down to match her height.

Lightning nodded bitterly.

Speaking of two pairs of parents, they are well-maintained, not at all like people in their thirties, standing with their children, and some people believe that they are brothers and sisters.

"Can he be discharged from the hospital?" Qin Yan asked.

"That's it. Song Yingbao was relieved, and replied very easily in her heart, she could finally go home.

"Xiaoying, get ready. Qiao Ya pushed the little sister next to her and said, Ouyang Ying asked Song Jin to take out the plate, and wormwood, although their family is not very superstitious, after such a >>