decisively did what he said, and after beating a certain.

Xinxin felt a lot more refreshed.

When I came home, I saw my parents and sister making my favorite mutton and coriander stuffed dumplings.

The little girl smiled and quickly washed her hands to help.

As a result, Xinyi casually stuffed a fruit plate: "Good, go to the side to eat some fruit and watch TV for a while."

Call you when you eat!"

Full of enthusiasm and being stopped or something, the little girl couldn't help but look a little depressed.

"I ......

I just want to help, after all, there is a lot of power, right?"

"Kede, you little chef scumbag, don't come to harm our dumplings!"

Mu Tong smiled and pushed the little girl who was infinitely aggrieved.

Xinyi nodded: "No, let's go watch TV!"

Yes!

Well, please, sister.

Don't turn our good mutton and coriander dumplings into noodle soup, okay?"

"I ......"

Xinxin opened her mouth, just wanting to defend herself weakly.

As a result, the corner of his eye swept to his father's forehand and quickly covered the stuffing basin, and the meaning of being afraid that she would come over to make a mess couldn't be more obvious.

Look!

Anyway, she is the old pimple in this family, everyone's big baby.

But once she put on an apron for calling the cooking scumbag, then the whole family refused.

has no talent, but he just thinks about making a meal, which amazes his parents and sister Xinxin scratches his head.

The mood is also particularly helpless.

What's even more helpless is that she has just set up the dishes and chopsticks.

Waiting for the fragrant dumplings to be served, it's a great time to eat.

I heard the door bang bang.

"I'm going to drive, I'm going to drive.

Mom and Dad and Sister have worked hard to make dumplings, so I'll leave this little thing to me!"

Xinxin smiled and spoke, and the door was opened like a deer.

As a result, when I opened the door, I saw Lin Zhao's mother's bitter and hateful face.

Xinxin, who finally remembered what he had done, reflexively slammed the door and shut people out with a bang.

was entering the house with dumplings, just to raise her eyebrows at Mu Tong, who had a flash on her little face and a weak heart.

"Come on, come on, my little cutie.

Tell Mom, what the hell did you get into again?"

"I didn't ......

What's the matter?

I'm smart, sensible and obedient little cutie, ......

I will never take the initiative to provoke!"

As if to show that she is really not weak-hearted, Xinxin also deliberately straightened her small chest.

"Hehe, so ......

You are so angry that you can't bear it anymore, and you are clamoring to kill you first.

If you are killed by a high-ranking master, you will also, in the name of legitimate defense, right?"

Xin Yi teased her face and smacked her mercilessly.

Again, it doesn't matter if you fight or something, but it's unforgivable to try to fool your mother.

"I, I am ......"

Before I could finish my words of self-defense, a sharp knock sounded again.

Mu Tong opened the door first, and Lin Zhao's mother's angry and almost distorted face came into the eyes of the family.

didn't wait for Mu Tong, the hostess, to be polite and polite, and say hello to her.

This one was the first to open his mouth like a cannon, and the complaint was particularly smooth.

After several efforts, Mu Tong failed to insert a sentence.

Just listening to this guy's crackling words, he simply lowered her old girl into the dust.

For example, he has a short temper and has low eyes.

Obviously, as a sister-in-law, she was moved by her brother-in-law's spring heart, and after being sternly refused, she broke out and hurt people or something.

"Sister-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law-to-be?"

Dong Weiguo's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he looked at his beloved wife with doubt.

"Tongtong, I seem to have heard you say that Lin Zhao's child is not suitable for us Xinyi, and he has already declined?"

Mu Tong snorted coldly: "Isn't it?"

That's rejection and rejection!

It's not that this sister-in-law Lin misunderstood somewhere, but ......

Ay!

They all live in the same compound, and I won't say much else.

Please just control your words and deeds in the future, and don't say something similar that will cause people to misunderstand.

The reputation of the girl's family is at stake, and she can't afford to be filthy.

Thank you, Sister-in-law Lin.

If nothing else, we won't keep you!"

I also thought about talking about my son's beating, and solemnly affirmed it.

No matter how good the second girl of the Dong family is, her fiery irritable temperament can't get into her mother-in-law's eyes or something.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, I encountered the N+1st rejection of the 'future in-laws' or something.

Lin Zhao's mother was dumbfounded: "Why?"

My son is so good?

At a young age, he was admitted to a military school by his own ability, not to mention.

He also writes good articles and plays the piano well.

Jane is simply both civil and military.

The kid is still one of the most handsome in our yard, and his temperament is also kind, generous and gentle.

No, isn't it better than the bastards in the courtyard who fight and brawl at every turn?

He ......"

Seeing this baby son who began to talk and sell her like a salesman again.

I almost pointed to Xinyi and told her that it was also a blessing for you to meet such a good guy.

What's the hypocrisy?

Quickly nodded and agreed!

It's really, kind of disgusting.

Mu Tong frowned, she didn't say too much about the relationship between her family's Lao Lin and Dong Weiguo's colleagues.

only opened his mouth infinitely alienated: "Emotional matters often pay more attention to the word fate."

Sister-in-law, you see that the two children have lived in the same compound for so many years, and they have not rubbed the slightest spark.

Isn't that just no fate?"

So, you better stop doing useless work and get out of here!

Don't miss our good dumplings.

"That's when we were busy studying, so we didn't have much free time!

If you don't get an object, how do you know if you can become an object?

Or ......"

"Either you, or you're a claw!"

Xinxin slapped the table and looked at Lin Zhao's mother with an angry face: "My mother refused, you don't understand, do you?"

Don't you want to save face, do you?"

"Humph!

Then let's not talk about these nonsense, just talk about it.

It's just that the one in your family doesn't look good, doesn't study well, and doesn't have a good character.

Relying on the remnants of your ancestors to get lucky enough to be admitted to the military academy, please stay at home and enjoy it!"

"Please, don't take it out again, okay?"

"Don't say that the toad can't eat my sister's swan meat.

As for his repeated attempts to ask my sister to be a matchmaker, he dared to come to me to confess shamelessly.

If you bring us to your house again, aren't you afraid that my dad will kill him?"

The little girl gushed for a while and said, really, she didn't save face for Lin Zhao and his mother at all.

Between the words, there are guns and sticks, and there is no derogation for a while.

is even more vivid, retelling everything that happened before as it is.

In order to increase her persuasiveness, she even took out the important evidence that she had prepared in advance, just in case—the folded square-shaped letterhead that had been passed from Lin Zhao.