A week later, Song Xiuru and Nan Qiang went to the hospital to pick up Nanyan's mother and daughter.

As soon as Nan Qiang entered the door, he snorted and threw down his luggage, complaining loudly to Song Xiuru: "I said that I would come back in the evening, there were few people in the courtyard at that time, and no one paid attention to my sister." You don't listen, you have to come back in broad daylight when there are many people, snort! It's okay now, let Xu Dazui's old woman bump into the ugly things of our family, you say, after her broken mouth, can our family still hold up its head in the family home in the future! ”

"O my father! Be quiet! Beware of being heard! Song Xiuru stepped forward and slapped her son's arm.

"What are you afraid of now! Xu Dazui didn't know which corner to gossip about. Believe it or not, when you go out in the afternoon, an old lady will be appointed to send you 'love'! Nan Qiang's voice became louder.

"What can you say to Aunt Xu? What can you say? Ah, even if she sees that something is wrong with your sister, let's just admit it. Besides, her own family is still in a mess, her three sons are divorced, what face does she have to talk about others. ”

"Do you understand that people are terrible, and nowadays people like to dig into the wall and watch other people's jokes. Don't you know about our broken courtyard, the couple quarreled, and within half an hour, the whole courtyard would know. At my sister's level, it's not as good as an atomic bomb and a hydrogen bomb, believe it or not, when this bomb is dropped, you ...... You, the most awesome mother-in-law in the Sixth Bureau Courtyard, are going to be ashamed! ”

"Nanqiang!" Song Xiuru looked back at Nanyan's mother and daughter in a panic, and pinched Nan Qiang's arm vigorously, trying to stop him from talking nonsense.

"You won't let me say I'm going to say it! Let me tell you, Nanyan, you think that when you divorce, you will be high, you will be at ease, and you will be reasonable, let me tell you, you are not a personality at all, but a fool! It's stupid! It's mentally retarded! Do you understand! Nan Qiang's hand crossed the top of Song Xiuru's head, and his index finger pointed at Nan Yan and shouted loudly.

Nan Yan's body couldn't stop trembling, Nan Nan's face turned red, she turned her head to look at Nan Yan, and suddenly took a step to the right, blocking Nan Yan, "You say a word about my mother again!" ”

Nan Qiang didn't guard against his niece being sideways at this moment, and he reprimanded him as an elder in public.

He was stunned for a moment, and then jumped three feet high like a fried hedgehog, "You little girl, dare to be rude to your elders!" I'm your uncle! You see it clearly! ”

"Then my mother is still your sister! When you insult her, you are rude! Nanbei sneered.

"You!" Nan Qiang was so angry that he almost fainted, "You little white-eyed wolf, see if I don't clean you up today!" ”

He made a gesture and wanted to hit the north and south, but the north and south stretched their necks and went up, "You dare to hit me and try it!" ”

Song Xiuru hurriedly stopped them in the middle, "Ancestors, ancestors, don't make trouble!" I beg you, don't make a fuss, Yan'er, quickly pull Beibei away......"

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong! What's wrong! As soon as Jia Xiaohui entered the door to buy groceries, he saw a few people in the living room who were making a lot of noise.

Afraid that her husband would suffer, she hurriedly dropped Shuoshuo and rushed forward, "You can't say anything well, why do you do it." ”

She yelled loudly while pushing Nanyan's mother and daughter hard.

Nan Yan pulled Nan Nan and staggered back a few steps, and Nan Qiang was also dragged aside by Song Xiuru's waist.

Shuoshuo was timid, he had never seen this battle, and when he saw that the adults were separated, he hurriedly ran over and hugged Jia Xiaohui's legs.

Jia Xiaohui comforted her son a few words, raised her hand and patted Nan Qiang gently, "Qiangzi, why are you messy, how can you do it with our sister!" ”

Nan Qiang snorted heavily, pointed to the north and south and said, "It's this little white-eyed wolf who wants to beat me!" Look, look, she's still kicking and staring at me! ”

North North? Hit?

Jia Xiaohui was stunned.

Immediately, a nameless fire burst out in my heart.

"Jing Hu said, Beibei is so polite, why would he do it to you?" Jia Xiaohui's face was cloudy.

"You ask her!" Nan Qiang said with a dark face.

"What's wrong with me hitting you! Who made you talk badly about my mother! If you say it back in the future, I will dare to beat you! Nanbei was so angry that he shouted.

"See, see, she's just that." Nan Qiang said.

"Shut up!" Song Xiuru almost slapped her son, she glared at Nan Qiang fiercely, and asked Nan Yan to take Nan Nan to her bedroom. The north and the south were tempered and refused to go, and the two mothers and daughters were in a stalemate in the living room.

"Look at her teeth and claws, when she is still a little princess living in a bungalow. Snort, I don't look at whose house it is, I dare to run to my house to play prestige! Who eats your set! Nan Qiangwu chattered to himself.

"This is my grandmother's house! I can come if I want, I can live if I want, you care about me! North and South said loudly.

Song Xiuru turned around and shouted Beibei, then held her forehead with her hands, and her body shook uncontrollably.

Jia Xiaohui quickly held her up, "Mom! ”

"Mom!"

"Grandma!"

Several people gathered around and helped Song Xiuru to the sofa and sat down. Nan Yan half-knelt on the ground and wanted to touch Song Xiuru's forehead, but was knocked away by Nan Qiang, "Don't touch it!" ”

"You get up." Song Xiuru pushed Nan Qiang away and grabbed Nan Yan's hand.

"Mom......" Nan Yan looked at her haggard and weak old mother, and her eyes ached.

"You listen to me, as long as I still have this breath, I still have the final say in this family. From today on, you and Beibei will live in peace, if anyone dares to say unpleasant words and deliberately make things difficult for you, see if I can spare him! Song Xiuru spoke very slowly but her voice was very steady, and after speaking, she lifted her eyelids and looked at Jia Xiaohui.

Jia Xiaohui was extremely uncomfortable by this staring, she was not stupid, she knew that her mother-in-law was coming at her.

"What do you think I'm doing...... It's not that I won't ......let me live," Jia Xiaohui muttered.

"What are you muttering?" Song Xiuru frowned at Jia Xiaohui.

Jia Xiaohui hurriedly waved her hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "Mom, I want to say, my sister is here, how can our family live." You see, there are only two small bedrooms in this small dilapidated house in our house, I live with Qiangzi in one, you take Shuoshuo to live in the other, and now my sisters and sisters are here, you let them sleep ......"

"Sleep in my room." Song Xiuru pointed to her bedroom, and then to her grandson, "Shuoshuo will sleep with you in the future." ”

"Ahh Oh, what about you, where do you sleep? Jia Xiaohui asked.

Song Xiuru patted the sofa under her hard, "Here! I sleep on the couch. ”

"No, Mom......" Nanyan was the first to object.

followed by Nan Qiang, "How can you sleep on the sofa?" If you want to sleep, they will sleep! Nan Qiang pointed to Nanyan's mother and daughter.

"Don't persuade any of you, just do what I've decided!" Song Xiuru's attitude has never been tougher.

She waved her hand, "That's it, you clean up the house, I'll cook." Beibei, come and help grandma! ”

"Okay, Grandma." Nanbei picked up Song Xiuru and snorted at her uncle Nan Qiang.

Nan Qiang just wanted to get angry, but was dragged away by Jia Xiaohui.

Back in the bedroom, Jia Xiaohui closed the door and slapped Nan Qiang on the shoulder, "How old are you, and you are still scheming with children!" Beibei said a few words, you don't have any grace as an uncle, isn't this a joke when it goes out. ”

Nan Qiang was stunned, he looked at his wife Jia Xiaohui with straight eyes, and asked cautiously, "Are you...... You're not angry? ”

According to Jia Xiaohui's personality, shouldn't you have a big deal with him at this moment?

"Gas! Of course I'm angry! Jia Xiaohui picked up the clothes piled up on the bed and folded them and said, "But what can I do to be angry, this house is your mother's name and not yours, what right do I have to drive people away." ”

"Xiaohui, don't be angry, I've been urging my mother about the transfer of the house, and she promised me to do it at the end of the year. When the time comes, write Shuoshuo's name directly. Nan Qiang hugged Jia Xiaohui in the past and whispered flattery.

Jia Xiaohui shook her shoulders, shook off Nan Qiang's hand, and said with a sneer: "Forget it, I think you don't have to work in vain, your sister is leaving, believe it or not, the old lady will never give us the house." ”

"That's not good, she promised me, I'll look for her to ......" Nan Qiang is a second temper who says that wind is rain, he turned around and was about to go to find Song Xiuru, but was stopped by Jia Xiaohui raising his legs.

"You're stupid, what are you asking about the house now!"

"You don't mean ......"

"I'm just complaining, what kind of mess are you adding." Jia Xiaohui glanced at her, sat on the edge of the bed, and said with a gloomy expression: "Let's put aside the transfer of the house first, and think about how to get rid of the pair of mourning stars." ”

"Yes, with that little white-eyed wolf here, I can't breathe this in my heart!" Nan Qiang leaned on his wife and sat down, "Xiaohui, you are smart, you have a good heart, you think about it." ”

"Hmm." Jia Xiaohui nodded, a sneer rising at the corner of her mouth.

Nanyan. North and South.

Just wait.