Don't think about it, before she came back, Meihua and Lin Xiaoyu, the mother and daughter, had already turned it over.

It is estimated that everything that can be searched has been searched.

It's just that they haven't thought about it, Lin Dayong is back, how to explain?

Or do you think that the old lady can't move or speak, so she can't tell Lin Dayong these things?

"If Ming'er comes back and knows that you treat her like this, what do you think will happen to him?" Yun Qing is looking forward to the scene after Lin Dazhuang returns.

Although he is very selfish, he is still very filial to the old lady who has pulled him up with a handful of and urine since he was a child.

"Dead girl, you dare to threaten me?" Although the old lady couldn't speak, Meihua was actually a little weak in her heart.

Yun Qing didn't bother to say more to her: "Hmph, threat? I'm not threatening you, think about it yourself. ”

Yun Qing is not unhappy for the old lady.

The so-called people are doing it, the sky is watching, the old lady has probably done a lot of bad things over the years.

It's just that you can't really let the old lady fall down and can't even drink the soup, right?

She also wanted to ask the old lady about the old lady.

But she has to go to school, review, and train, and she can't stay at home all the time to take care of her.

As a daughter-in-law, she has to do at least what a daughter-in-law should do.

Not to mention that he is very careful in all aspects, but at least he can ensure that the old lady can live.

Lin Xiaoyu, who had been standing silently at the door, rolled her eyes and walked to the plum blossom:

"Mom, she's right, if Dad comes back and knows that you treat her like this, maybe it will ...... I'm going to divorce you. ”

"What? Divorce? The plum blossom's voice was so sharp that it almost broke the wooden roof of the stove room.

crossed his waist and puffed out his eyes: "He dares!" ”

He Lin Dayong is a person who has already entered the bureau, and after he comes out, he doesn't know what others will think of him, it's good that she is willing to follow him, and she dares to dislike herself?

"Mom, think about our dad's personality, if he really came out and knew what you did to grandma, do you think he wouldn't be angry?"

"If you are angry, you will be angry." Although Meihua said it simply, she began to be afraid in her heart.

His man usually has a good temper, but if he really gets angry, it's not a joke.

Yun Qing glanced at Lin Xiaoyu meaningfully.

Others don't know what she has in mind, but she knows it clearly.

Didn't she just want to take advantage of this opportunity to make the Lin family chickens and dogs jump?

In the past, whether it was the old lady and the plum blossom, or Lin Dayong, who was very serious about Lin Junbao in his performance, Lin Junbao was considered first for any benefit.

And Lin Xiaoyu, her biological daughter, has always been out of their consideration.

If it weren't for her smart brain and good grades, it is estimated that she would have been worse these years.

This will take the opportunity to take revenge, she should be happy in her heart, right?

The old lady's condition was not bad, and Yun Qing took advantage of the time to feed her porridge and injected some cool air into her body.

Even the porridge was mixed with some previously refined medicinal liquid.

Although it is a little distressing, there is no way.

She can't be 100% sure if it was Lin Dazhuang who brought her back back then.

After Yunqing's words, Meihua didn't dare to be too stubborn about the old lady, and Yunqing didn't care.

The next day, when Meihua and Lin Xiaoyu went to the town to inquire about the situation, she carried her schoolbag and continued to go to school quietly.

However, there are always self-righteous people who come out to find a sense of existence.

Looking at Yang Xuan who was blocking in front of her, she had a cold face: "What's the matter?" ”

"I'll beg my dad about your dad."

Yang Xuan looked at the delicate face in front of him, which was cold but coated with a layer of golden light in the morning light, and there was a faint trace of expectation in his heart.