The next morning, when the festive firecrackers sounded and the lively crowd on the street gathered at the door of the two new shops of Fengfu Dessert and Fengfu Barbecue, something happened.

In the originally lively crowd, a sharp cry suddenly erupted.

Feng Jiao, who was standing at the door of Fengfu Barbecue to greet the guests, subconsciously frowned after hearing this cry, and a bad premonition began to arise spontaneously.

As she was thinking like this, she saw an old woman with gray hair and ragged clothes rushing out of the crowd, and suddenly came to Feng Jiao, crying to her with a handful of snot and tears: "Good daughter-in-law, I can be regarded as finding you!" You open a store here, just make money and make a good time, and don't care about your mother-in-law's life or death?! ”

Feng Jiao glanced deeply at the ragged old woman, and quietly guessed the identity of this person and the purpose of her special visit to make trouble today.

Lao Qin, Lao Xue, Lao Dong and Lao Lu, who came to cheer for the new store of the Fengfu Food Group, and even Long Yi, the president of the Immortal Cultivation Association, all glanced at the old woman with a sneering gaze.

This old woman is obviously here to touch porcelain.

Miss Feng Jiao and the emperor have made a promise to each other, and they have already made a lifelong decision, how could she run out of such a mother-in-law.

Qian Mo and Chen Xuan even sneered at this cheeky old woman who came to confess her relatives and insisted that Feng Jiao was her daughter-in-law.

Miss Feng Jiao is the fiancée of their master, and she will be their housewife in the future, and she will be the dignified emperor's wife.

How could she have such an old, ugly, dirty and broken mother-in-law. Scholarly

Seeing Feng Jiao standing at the door of the store, looking at herself with a cold gaze, the old woman subconsciously trembled.

But she immediately remembered the purpose she had come here today, and immediately stopped her waist pole and walked over to grab Feng Jiao's wrist: "Gillian, you, don't you know me?" I'm your mother-in-law! ”

His son Li Run was nowhere to be found, and Li Fan was reduced to a beggar woman who begged for food on the street.

It was also because Feng Jiao recruited a lot of new employees from Yuze Village some time ago, so that Li Fan learned that Feng Jiao had opened a wine shop in Ling'an City, and the business was not small, so she started to think crookedly and wanted to come to the door to recognize her relatives.

Li Fan thought to herself, even if Feng Jiao's little hooves are not as easy to handle as before, she can at least rely on Feng Jiao to solve the current livelihood problem.

As for the industries and accumulated wealth that she opened a wine shop in the capital, when she is full and full of drink, and has enough strength, she can slowly figure it out.

Hearing the old woman repeatedly emphasize that she was her mother-in-law, Feng Jiao avoided her hand, took a step back, frowned, squinted, and looked at the old woman in front of her more carefully.

Suddenly, a possibility came to her mind.

Is this old woman ...... Li Fan's?!

Li Fan, who used to have a strong body and a sharp and bright voice, scolded the original owner Feng Jiao, and commanded him, after losing his son, actually fell into this picture that was worse than a beggar woman?