"Hehe, there are more than your family with the surname Ruan in the village, can't I have someone else's surname, besides, the surname Ruan is not your family, I think the surname Ruan is surnamed Ruan, what can you do to me."

Qingping turned her head and glanced at Ruan Yongshan, who was holding Zhou Xinmei's waist and looked embarrassed, "As for the fact that you said that you are my father, let's also talk about it, he is your big, you have the same blood, and I am just a girl he picked up, if he treats me as his daughter, then I will treat me as a father, but in terms of blood, I have no relationship with him as your nephew and his relative." ”

Speaking of this, Qingping turned to Mrs. Du, who was frightened by her posture, "This is what the old woman said, let him snatch all the money I earned, and then sell me again, do you dare to deny it?" ”

"I—I didn't say that." Mrs. Du glanced at her sons, grandchildren, and grandchildren around her, as well as Yang Guilan and Luo Quanlin, and was a lot bolder.

"Really? Even if that's the case, but now it's not a matter of whether he recognizes me as a daughter or not, but whether I recognize him as a father or not. ”

Qingping looked at Ruan Yongshan, "If he looks like a father and treats my daughter as his own daughter, then I will recognize him as a father." ”

"You are my own daughter, how can I say that I don't recognize it."

Ruan Yongshan said with a firm face, but he was bitter in his heart, he understood Qingping's meaning, although he didn't think that he would stand on Mrs. Du's side, but at this moment he understood that he had to stand firmly on Qingping and Zhou Xinmei's side, otherwise, he would be alone.

Qingping winked at Zhou Xinmei with relief, "Then I will recognize this father, as for you, you and you, it has nothing to do with me at all." ”

The rolling pin in Qingping's hand pointed at Mrs. Du, Ruan Yongping, and Ruan Qingshui, Ruan Qingyan and Ruan Qingling in the back, "So you are not qualified to come to my house to point fingers." ”

Mrs. Du wanted to open her mouth, but Qingping's rolling pin suddenly slammed and pointed at her sharply, "Didn't you come today just to ask my father to kick my mother out, marry this little widow into the door, and then raise a son for this good son of yours?" ”

The rolling pin in Qingping's hand pointed at Yang Guilan and then Ruan Yongping as the characters in her mouth changed.

"He's not my son." Ruan Yongping denied it with a panicked face, and did not forget to glance at the faces of his son and daughter.

"Hehe, then how do you think this little bastard is my father's son?"

Yang Guilan wanted to open her mouth to speak, but was frightened by Qingping's kitchen knife that quickly shook over.

"Did I let you speak? I asked about her and him. Qingping pointed at Mrs. Du and Ruan Yongping with a rolling pin, "I don't understand, what benefits this little widow promised you, you have to stuff this little bastard into my house." ”

When Qingping talked about the benefits, a bright light flashed in the eyes of Mrs. Du and Ruan Yongping, and the doubts in Qingping's hearts couldn't help but be even worse.

"He's indeed the son of the eldest brother, someone can testify to it, more than three years ago-"

Qingping smiled and slowly shook the rolling pin in front of Ruan Yongping, and when she heard him speak righteously, the rolling pin in Qingping's hand slammed on his shoulder, knocking his words directly into his throat.

"Hehe, you're talking about a dark and windy night more than three years ago, my father was coaxed by this little widow to the small room of the third team of wheat fields, and then you said that the witness just caught the two of them, how is this so like the story in the movie, and it is also the kind of trick of the thief shouting to catch the thief!"