Scratch her face?

The old lady and Lin Dayong looked at Lin Xiaoyu with suspicion in their eyes.

"Dad, milk, isn't it ......" Lin Xiaoyu was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, her head shook like a rattle, and she glared at Yun Qing fiercely in a hidden place.

Damn bitch, when did she threaten to scratch her face at school?

Although she did think so in her heart, how stupid did she have to be to say it openly?

Yun Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light: "If you don't believe it, just look at that stool, I was sitting on this stool just now, if I hadn't flashed fast, this whole bowl of soup that had just been cooked would have been poured on my head and face." ”

Lin Dayong glanced at his eldest daughter's face.

Under the yellowish light, it seems to be covered with a layer of glow, hazy, like a jade statue, finely carved jade.

Coupled with the recent events, he naturally believed in his eldest daughter.

He frowned, and looked at the second daughter who was looking for trouble for him one after another: "Second girl, is that so?" ”

Lin Xiaoyu didn't expect that her biological father, after only listening to a word from the wild seed, she became suspicious of her own biological daughter, and her resentment towards him deepened a little deeper.

But on her face, she still looked aggrieved and wanted to cry: "It's not me, it's really not me, sister, why are you lying?" ”

"Why do you want to mix me, do you know how important this bowl of broth is to our family? What are the conditions of our family, you know very well, in retaliation for not telling your mother that you burned your book in the morning, you actually ......"

Yun Qingqing rolled her eyes with disdain: "Lin Xiaoyu, what do you think in your heart, and how do you do it, you know it in your own mind, even if my face is better than yours, you don't have to use such a vicious method, right?" ”

"Like you said, the conditions of our family are not very good, I am hungry at noon to drink some water and stand up, you actually let the whole family follow you without meat for your own selfishness, you can really be ruthless."

Although Lin Xiaoyu's facial features are delicate, she may have inherited Lin Dayong, her face is a little square, and her eyes are not big enough, but fortunately, her facial features are small, and she has soft and beautiful willow eyebrows, which are still very delicate and pleasing to the eye.

Unfortunately, without contrast, there is no harm.

Yunqing is a standard classical goose face, natural smoky eyebrows, misty and rainy apricot eyes with a hint of laziness at the moment, cherry lips and teeth.

The comparison between the two boxes is immediately superior.

"What the hell has been going on with you lately?" Lin Dayong is becoming more and more dissatisfied with his second daughter's recent behavior.

And the old lady who knew Lin Xiaoyu's character very well, of course, did not doubt Yunqing's words.

It's just that in her opinion, Lin Xiaoyu is her own granddaughter, so she is also on the side of her granddaughter, so she didn't say anything.

"Dad......" Lin Xiaoyu secretly hated Yunqing's cunning in her heart, and resented her father's partiality: "I really didn't, I just accidentally bumped into the table leg and mistook it for my sister's foot......"

Lin Xiaoyu knew that even if she quibbled at this time, her grandmother and father would not believe her, so she could only knock out her teeth and swallow blood, and find a staircase by herself.

"Okay, be careful next time, it's okay if the soup is poured, what if it burns your sister?" Lin Xiaoyu is Lin Dayong's biological daughter after all, and although he knows that she has done something wrong, he instinctively exonerates her.

Then he glanced at Yun Qing with some apologies, and looked at Meihua gloomily: "You didn't bring her Chinese rice?" ”