"Hey, who told you to stop me? I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat, I'm going to ......"

Yan Huan's daughter Yan Jiajia cried and shouted while grabbing him with her hand, the girl's fingernails are generally very long, scratching several blood marks, seeing that he didn't let go, she reached out and was about to scratch Yan Huan's face.

Not to mention, I scratched it.

With Yan Jiajia first, Liang Yue'er, who couldn't break free, had a hideous face, and grabbed Yan Huan's face with her backhand.

Such an unreasonable and spicy girl, Yu Dongdong is really the first time to see it, his eyebrows are beating, he really wants to make a move to make people stunned, after thinking about it, he took his hand back again.

Now it doesn't seem to be his business, so he won't be nosy!

Not only did Yan Huan restrain the two girls, his mother-in-law and wife, looking at the rice, their eyes were glowing, and while they were glowing, they looked at Su Mo and Meng Ling with murderous hatred.

"Thieves who kill a thousand knives, you really should cut with a thousand knives and rob us of our life-saving food, I will kill you, kill you!"

Su Mo avoided the broom that was swung at him, and grabbed the dry and black spot hand again.

"Get out!"

How could the old woman Liang get out, she was grabbed and hit Su Mo directly with her head, crying and screaming at the top of her throat.

"Killed, come and see, break into someone else's house and kill someone, my half son doesn't even care, these people who kill a thousand knives are not a thing, bully me an old woman!"

"Oh, Mom, you sluts, whores, bitchs, ......"

Yan Huan's wife, Liang Cuiyun, opened her mouth with a series of vicious scolding.

How could Su Mo be the one who scolded and didn't fight back, the kitchen knife was thrown straight towards her, without any mercy.

Yan Huan's heart jumped, and he rushed over as fast as he could, grabbing the menacing kitchen knife, and the moment he caught it, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Perhaps it was also because Su Mo threw the knife that angered Liang Cuiyun, and the knife Yan Huan was holding in her hand was snatched away by her, with a hideous and vicious look.

Yan Huan didn't know if he was frightened or what, not only was she snatched the knife away, but before she could stop her in time, the knife flew in mid-air.

As a result, Liang Cuiyun flew up with the knife, not only her, but a group of noisy women's soldiers all flew to the ceiling.

Yan Huan subconsciously wanted to save his relatives, but after stretching out his hand, an invisible force also beat him out, followed by the noisy and insulting voices in those ears, all of which disappeared.

He was stunned, turned his head to look at Yu Yanfeng, who had a calm face, and under his gaze, he bit his lip, and his face was dyed with embarrassment.

"Chief, I'm ......"

Yu Yanfeng's deep gaze gently swept over Yan Huan and sighed silently.

"No need to explain, it's our fault this time, it's not easy to eat now, we shouldn't have bothered!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Mo, who looked at Meng Ling knowingly.

"Meng Ling!"

Meng Ling pursed his lips, waved his hand, and took out the rice noodles and potatoes that he had just received.

"We didn't move the rice noodles at all, we used a piece of potato, and this one will be returned to you!"

Meng Ling picked out the smallest potato that Su Mo had just ripened and threw it there with an expressionless face.

"Oh, and the fire, the pot and the pot!"

The things that Meng Ling had used were laid out in the same way, "Your gas is gone, I poured it in, just use the cost of pots and basins, how about it, can it be settled?" ”

Yan Huan pursed his lips and nodded with difficulty.