Without waiting for Xiao Rui's introduction, An Lan had already guessed who this stupid person was.

The precious son born to his stepmother.

After Xiao Rui glanced at her coldly, he carried her into the house.

The entrance is a patio, and next to it is a hall, with a room on each side of the hall, and a small corridor further in, which is probably also a room.

When Xiao Rui and An Lan walked in, the people of the Xiao family were having breakfast.

There are a few white-flour steamed buns on the big round table, each person has a bowl of porridge in his hand, the old man with white hair sitting on the top is the most congested and thickest porridge, there is a piece of pork belly in front of him, eating with white-flour steamed buns, and there is a plate of canned vegetables on the table, which is put in any family, and life is good.

Xiao Rui and Guan Liu eat all the nests of bran rice, which are very rough and difficult to swallow, and they also have white flour steamed buns to eat.

It's a good day.

"Rui!" An old man sitting next to the old lady put down the porridge in his hand, stood up, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

The old man was about sixty years old, his skin was dark, his left arm was broken off from his shoulder, and the sleeves on that side were tied into a knot, hanging in the air, and when he got up, the empty sleeve knot was in the air, although he was old, he could see that Xiao Rui looked like this person.

This is probably Xiao Rui's father.

"Bang!" There was a lot of movement on the desktop.

The old man was taken aback.

"You still have the face to come back." The old lady had a dark face and put the porridge in her hand on the table, and the gravity caused the table top to shake, and several plates and dishes placed on the table also shook a few times.

Lao Langzhong looked back at the old mother and said, "Mother, if you have anything to say, say it well." ”

"Sixth, you are a useless thing, you can't even do your son's marriage, and now you have secretly married an ugly monster, but you, the father, don't know it, he has thought about talking to you." The old lady pulled the elder's face, and the momentum of her speech was not at all like that of an old lady in her seventies and eighties, and she was full of energy.

An Lan thought, if she fights with this old man, she is afraid that she will be able to roll up her sleeves and fight with you, but An Lan doesn't eat this set, she can drive Landlord Xiao out of Xinghua Village, and make Xiao Chunhuazhi's obedience close, naturally...... It can also clean up the women.

"Call Daddy." Xiao Rui ignored the old lady and said to An Lan with a gentle face.

An Lan had a faint smile on his face, and his voice called loudly: "Daddy." ”

Lao Langzhong nodded excitedly, "Eh", his eyes flashed with a touch of water, he seemed to be very happy that Xiao Rui married his wife, and he did not show any dissatisfaction with An Lan.

"Eh, I'm not dead yet, I won't agree to this marriage." The old lady glared at her son, took out the demeanor of a housewife, and drank coldly.

Xiao Qiniang, who was sitting on the side, that is, Xiao Rui's stepmother, said in a weird way: "Your two brothers gave birth to all girls, I heard that this girl can't have children yet, do you want to kill our family by marrying this kind of mourning star." ”

"If Nengke's Seventh Lady lies in the coffin to accompany my mother, my mother will be very happy."

"You ......"

"Daughter-in-law, let's sit and talk slowly." Xiao Rui turned around and put An Lan on the big chair that the old lady sat on weekdays.

The old lady's eyes were about to pop out.

Xiao Qiniang's youngest daughter Xiao Lanhua said unhappily: "That's the chair that my grandmother is sitting on, how can you let a mourning star sit." ”