Su Youqing saw that his mother had already admitted it, and hurriedly ran over and carefully helped Yang Yue'e: "Yue'e, are you okay?" ”

Yang Yue'e was slapped hard by her brother, her face was numb and painful, and even her ears were buzzing.

Seeing Su Youqing, he pushed him hard, and said resentfully, "Can I be okay?" ”

Mrs. Su's mother and son moved, and now things became clear.

"It's really Su Youqing."

"It's been more than three months, and we've really been together for a long time."

"Could this Yang Yue'e be a dead man who hooked up with Su Youqing a few days ago, right?"

You can't just get hit in one go, right?

"This Su Youqing also bought new clothes for Guo Qiaoqiao and gave her pocket money, which is really interesting, his own daughter doesn't hurt, but he hurts a person with a foreign surname who is not related by blood."

"Didn't you see that Yang Yue'e was pregnant with his child? I guess it's for her to give birth to a handle. ”

"Yes, look at how tightly Mrs. Su protected Yang Yue."

Tian Guihua was the most displeasing to a woman like Yang Yue'e, and snorted coldly:

"Who can estimate whether this child or daughter is really born? I'm afraid that if you are born without a handle, it will be funny. ”

"If you want me to say, it's okay for Chunfang and Xiao Qiao's girl to leave the Su family, so you don't have to worry about it."

Su Qiao still likes Tian Guihua's pungent temperament, which is better than her mother's beating and not daring to make a sound.

"Village chief, the matter is clear, my mother and I have agreed to leave the Su family, but the tuition fees over the years are a total of 515 yuan, and my mother and I have a total of one acre and two acres of land, they must give it to us."

"It should."

After speaking, the old village chief stared at Mrs. Su's mother and son with a somewhat unkind gaze:

"Mrs. Su, Su Youqing, you guys are not authentic in this matter, this marriage has not been divorced, and even the children have been made.

No matter what you say, you have to make up for it, not to mention, Chunfang's mother and daughter don't ask for much. ”

Being pointed at by so many people, Su Youqing only felt embarrassed, and pulled his fucking sleeve: "Mom, give it to them!" Yue'e still has my son in her belly. ”

Mrs. Su pulled her sleeves back and glared at him fiercely: "No, that's more than 500 yuan, where can I get so much money?" ”

Su Qiao said so many words, he was also tired, and he was completely impatient:

"Oh, it's okay if you don't give it, then this marriage will not be divorced, it just so happens that I have 800 yuan for college, so I don't need my grandmother to figure it out."

"But don't blame me for not reminding you, my mother doesn't divorce, and the child in her Yang Yue's womb is an illegitimate child who has never seen anyone in her life, and she can't even go to school.

will be spit on and spit, maybe you won't even be able to marry a wife in the future, after all, who is willing to marry their daughter to a black family? ”

When Yang Yue'e heard this, she was anxious, and grabbed the hand of the man next to her: "Youqing, I don't want my son to be a black family all his life." ”

Su Youqing also looked at his mother a little anxiously: "Mom, do you really want to see that your grandson can't even go to school, and he can't even go to school, and he is still spit on?" ”

Mrs. Su stared at Su Qiao fiercely and gritted her teeth: "Okay, for the sake of my grandson, I'll give!" ”

Oh, grandson?

What about dreaming?

Yang Yue'e is not a handle in her stomach at all.

Miss Ben waited to see the joke when she was born.

Su Qiao secretly sneered, took a few steps forward, and stretched out his hand directly: "800, no counteroffer." ”

"What?"

Mrs. Su's hand in the inner pocket of her pants stopped, and she looked at Su Qiao with a 'you crazy' expression: "Isn't it 515?" ”

Su Youqing's face was also very ugly, and his face was gloomy: "Xiao Qiao, I'm your father, are you really so unkind?" ”