Chapter 150: Rich Eyes

The next morning, the warmth was woken up by a barking dog, and it was even more noisy outside.

She opened the curtain and looked down, and saw that the gate of her courtyard was crowded, crowded and pressed by the black.

Several people who had made trouble at her house last night were surrounded in the center of the crowd, and Mrs. Qian was lying on the ground even weaker.

Zhou Lihong, who was standing in the courtyard, was even more pointed at, and she didn't even have a chance to speak.

The warm face immediately turned cold.

Tut......

It's really a thief.

She quickly dressed up and called Wen Jing to go downstairs, open the door, and listen to everyone's one-sided accusation of Zhou Lihong:

"You can't be like this, no matter how you say it, it's your own mother, although I didn't raise you, but after giving birth to you, how can you drive the old lady out of the door and freeze outside for a night?"

"That's right, I think I'm rich, I learned the style of rich and noble, and I don't know my poor relatives."

“……”

The warm home is developed, and I live on the small second floor, which is very eye-catching in the village.

There are those who are good with their families, and there are those who are secretly jealous.

At this time, I saw that there was a groove, and those who had pink eye were eager to drown Zhou Lihong with spittle.

Wang Juhua and Wen Cuiling, who were standing in the courtyard not far away, looked at the movement here, and felt relieved in their hearts.

Hmph, they just waited to see how Zhou Lihong's mother and daughter were poked to death in the back.

Do you still want Warmth to marry an officer?

Dream on!

When the reputation of their mother and daughter stinks, how can she marry when she sees warmth!

Zhou Lihong gritted her teeth, and just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, she was pulled by warmth.

"Folks, what's going on? Why don't rich and noble eyes know poor relatives? ”

A warm little face was written with ignorance and incomprehension, and looked at everyone in surprise, as if they didn't know what was going on.

Someone in the crowd snorted: "Xiao Nuan, although your family is now developed, and you will marry an officer in the army in the future, you can't have eyes on the top of your head, your grandma came to the door, how can you just rush out and let you freeze outside for a night?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Wen's eyes widened in surprise: "Aunt Zhao, what did you say?" Isn't my grandma long gone? How can you still find it? ”

"Mrs. Zhou is your mother's adoptive mother, and this Mrs. Qian is your mother's mother and your grandmother."

People got out of the way, and Mrs. Qian, who was surrounded in the middle, with a weak face, and Qian Daming, who was implicitly proud in their eyes, were revealed, and Qian Daqin next to her lowered her head.

When he saw a few people, he was shocked by the warmth, and his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg.

Ma Xiuying was just about to pretend to open her mouth to accuse and warm up, but she heard her trembling and unbelievable mouth:

"This ...... This is...... My own grandmother? ”

The surrounding villagers were surprised when they saw her expression, how could they be warm as if they didn't know?

Wen Wen kept a shocked face, and turned to look at Zhou Lihong: "Mom, is this really my own grandmother?" ”

To be honest, Zhou Lihong's reaction to warmth was a little confused.

Or Wen Jing next to him got a warm wink hint.

was also immediately shocked, and quietly stabbed Zhou Lihong: "Mom, are they telling the truth?" ”

Zhou Lihong: "......"

She was thinking about what to say in embarrassment, when an elderly man in the crowd spoke: "I've heard about this, Lihong is not born to the Zhou family, but adopted." ”

The warmth trembled on his lips, and his eyelashes fluttered, as if he was going to cry at any moment.

Ma Xiuying was proudly trying to continue to expose this mother's crime last night, when she saw Wen Wen walking up quickly, and her voice was so excited that she could catch up with her heartbreak: "Grandma......"