Mu Dazhuang and Li Xianglan looked at Huang Chunxiu a little dumbfounded.

"Mom! What are you talking about? Qing'er just came back today, and it didn't get in your way, why did you teach her a lesson again? ”

Mu Dazhuang's hand hanging down to his side quietly clenched into a fist, but his heart was full of guilt for his daughter.

If it weren't for his incompetence, his mother wouldn't have despised Mu Qing so much since he was a child.

Even if Huang Chunxiu is patriarchal, if he is capable of Mu Dazhuang, his mother will inevitably look at his face and give Mu Qing more love, instead of teaching Mu Qing a lesson every time they meet.

Huang Chunxiu snorted coldly, and said in her heart, this dead girl hasn't hindered me yet?

If this dead girl hadn't come back suddenly, I'm afraid she would have already gotten the tens of thousands of dollars.

Mu Qing slowly put the cup in his hand back on the table.

The red lips hooked slightly, and a simple smile appeared on his face: "Dad, Mom." Sit down and talk. ”

Until the parents sat down, Mu Qing was the only one standing in the room.

She wasn't angry, she always had a faint smile on her face, but her eyes were cold.

Gently glancing at Huang Chunxiu, Mu Qing went straight to the point and entered the topic.

"When I came back just now, I seemed to hear someone say that he wanted to take tens of thousands of dollars from my father?"

Mu Qing is talking about art.

Huang Chunxiu, who did not name names, opened his mouth, and he could continue to solve the matter of taking the money on the spot.

Huang Chunxiu patted the table with an ugly face after hearing this.

Smack-

"What did you say? That's what I said! How? I'm your grandma! Your father is my son, and it is not natural for him to raise me? Don't talk about tens of thousands of dollars, I just want him to take hundreds of thousands of dollars out, and he can't refuse! ”

As he spoke, Huang Chunxiu also stood up, and looked at Mu Qing coldly.

"Oh! Yes, Grandma, there is some truth to what you said. My father is your son, so if you ask him for money, whether it is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, he must give it to you immediately. Mu Qing smiled softly, and her tone was also very soft.

It's just that when she said this, the conversation changed sharply, and her tone suddenly became cold.

"But! He treats you as a mother, I treat you as a grandmother, do you treat us as a son and granddaughter? ”

"How much do you say it costs, and my dad has to give you how much money? You and my family all the money they picked up? ”

"It is indeed natural for a son to be filial to his mother, who hasn't paid this monthly child support on time? So grandma, ask yourself, although our family has been poor over the years, has we treated you badly? ”

Mu Qing no longer wants to be entangled with this Mu family.

From the moment she went to the uncles of the Mu family to borrow money and was swept away, Mu Qing's heart was already cold, not to mention the situation when she borrowed money, several uncles ridiculed her parents to the dust.

Mu Qing's successive words silenced all the people present.

Li Xianglan's heart was even more soaked with grievances.

Long.

Huang Chunxiu only spoke, her tone was better than before, but the words she said were still so disgusting.

"I know I'm patriarchal, and I may have a thorn in your heart over the years. But that's not a reason for you to stir up love between your dad and their brothers. ”

"Sizhuang and his wife have no business to do now, and their livelihood is a problem."

"I've heard that you made a million in one fell swoop. Now my old woman comes forward and asks you for tens of thousands of yuan? Still on your knees and begging you? ”