"Break the bottle, shut up!"

Mei Xiuhua chased after Mei Qingjiu and scolded, she would finally understand why Mei Qingjiu picked up the telegram that day. also said that she wanted to make a family heirloom, how could she make a family heirloom, obviously to take it out from time to time.

"You old thing......"

"Hahahaha......"

“……”

Mei Liangping's scolding telegram had already spread all over the Honghe production team, and Wang Guodong and others had heard of it, but they had never heard of the complete version of the telegram, and they would have laughed crazy when they heard it.

Uncle Mei is really a talent!

Jiang Heng looked at the wooden frame in her hand, and was shocked in his heart, when did Mei Xiaojiu make this thing? She's so capable, she's even framed!

Mei Yumin and his wife only knew that the telegram from Southern Province had cut off the money, but they didn't know that the telegram was the content. This will hear both of them froze in place.

As for Mrs. Mei, she only felt that her blood was rushing to her brain, so she couldn't listen to it, turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go, milk, you haven't told me if it's okay to hang in the hall." Mei Qingjiu wanted to chase Mrs. Mei, but Mei Xiuhua stretched out her hand to stop her, "Broken wine bottle, you dare to chase it!" ”

"You get out of here, don't stop me here, you haven't paid me back this month, have you forgotten?" After Mei Qingjiu finished speaking, she shouted at Mrs. Mei's back again, "Milk, if you don't speak, I'll take you by default." Then I will listen to your opinion and hang this telegram in the hall so that all the people who come and go can take a good look at it. ”

"You dare, if you dare to hang the broken wine bottle, I will play with you." Mei Xiuhua rarely said a cruel word.

"I can't imagine that you still have some true feelings for your mother." Mei Qingjiu said sarcastically, "But my wooden frame is done, and the words are all spoken, wouldn't it be unfilial to my grandfather if I don't hang it?" ”

"You... Third sister, third brother-in-law, you are all dead people, and you haven't come to help grab things. Mei Xiuhua pounced on Mei Qingjiu again.

How could this really make her hang at home!

Mei Yumin also reacted at this time, rushed over and shouted and scolded, "What a rotten girl, that's your own mother, for a grandfather who is 108,000 miles away, you are so angry with her?" ”

"Sister, we'll help you." Seeing this, the Mei Jiaxing brothers also rushed over.

"Whew!" Mei Qingjiu scolded, "The grandfather who is 108,000 miles away in your mouth, can remember whether our brothers and sisters can eat enough and dress warmly thousands of miles away." My own grandmother was fine, and threw my brother once or twice.

If you don't say it, I can't remember it, but I remember it when you say it. Last time I broke up, my grandmother said that your watch was bought with grandpa's money, and you gave it back to me. ”

Mei Qingjiu stuffed the wooden frame into Jiang Heng's hand, "Take it for me, don't be robbed." ”

As he spoke, he ran to the basket he had brought.

Originally, the things were in the hands of Mei Qingjiu, Zhen Yong felt that the Mei Yumin sisters could handle it, and it was really difficult for a man to grab things with a little girl in full view.

But now that the things are in Jiang Heng's hands, he is not afraid, he stepped forward to grab them, "What are you doing as an outsider in the Mei family?" ”

"You're not an insider, so what qualifications do you have to say about me?" Jiang Heng was half a head taller than Zhen Yong, and at this time, he grabbed Zhen Yong's arm and pushed it out.

Who knew that the "accident" came at this time, Zhen Yong took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and then covered his chest with one hand, and leaned back with his eyes.

"Zhen Yong, Zhen Yong, what's the matter with you."