Ma Xiuying questioned every word, as if she was putting on the posture of an eldest sister-in-law and wanted to press on Zhou Lihong's head.

Wen Jing, who had been holding back all night, couldn't help it for a long time, and sneered: "My mother just said that she grew up eating the food of the Zhou family and drinking the water of the Zhou family, since you can all do the thing of giving people away ruthlessly, why do you have to come to the door now, what are your ideas, can't we really see it when we are stupid?" ”

"Hey you little hoof......"

Ma Xiuying didn't finish her words, and was directly stuck in her throat by the warm broom.

"Do you go by yourself, or will I send you away?"

Qian Daming's incredulous gaze also looked towards warmth.

The slender little girl had a cold face, and there was a hint of ruthlessness between her eyebrows, and they were a little flustered when they saw it.

Ma Xiuying held back for a long time, and was about to spill, when a sobbing voice sounded next to her:

"Hey, it's my old woman who has no face, I'm useless, I can't afford to raise my daughter, I'm afraid she will starve to death, so I can only send someone, my heart hurts......"

Zhou Lihong heard this, and her eyes turned completely red.

"The old woman is useless, and she can't afford to raise her own flesh and blood, so she can only give it away...... alive"

Mrs. Qian's sobbing voice made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Wen Wen frowned, and just wanted to speak, but when she saw Zhou Lihong's face unbearable, the cold words rolled on the tip of her tongue and swallowed back.

"What do you want?"

Zhou Lihong slowed down for a long time, and her voice was helpless.

In the final analysis, it's her own mother, and she can't do it if she drives people out coldly.

When Ma Xiuying and Qian Daming heard this, they immediately looked at each other:

"What can we do, we all said that my mother wants her own daughter, so I want to come and see, who knows that your two daughters are better than the other, it's really amazing."

Looking at the past with warm and cold eyes, Ma Xiuying pursed her mouth, turned her face away and said no more, and quietly pushed Qian Daming.

Qian Daming looked at Mrs. Qian, and then at Zhou Lihong: "Yes, yes, my mother said that she wanted to stay with her daughter for a few days, so she asked us to send it over." ”

In the end, these words were unconsciously a few points lower, and suddenly his heart was empty.

Ma Xiuying immediately glared at her with hatred.

Wen Wen smiled when she heard this: "Want to stay with your own daughter for a few days?" ”

She looked at Mrs. Qian with her eyes closed: "Old woman, where do you live?" ”

"Living in Liuli Village, far away from your house, it's so late tonight, you can't let the old lady go, right?"

Ma Xiuying said immediately.

Liuli Village?

The sarcastic smile on his warm lips deepened: "Far from my home? A few days ago, this uncle came over again and again to probe outside my house and look sneakily inside, why didn't I see him too far away? ”

Qian Daming's face was suffocated.

Nuan also said: "Liuli Village is only two hours away from my home, when my family was poor before, you couldn't remember my mother's daughter, but now I heard that my family's life is better, do you remember?" “

What do you want to do with your daughter, she can't help but give it away, she doesn't believe a word.

When Mrs. Qian heard that the voice was wrong, she was sobbing and choking again.

The warmth directly cut off her momentum: "You don't have to play the bitter card in front of my mother, now, either go back by yourself, or be splashed out by me with a basin of footwater, you choose by yourself." ”

"Warm your ......"

As soon as Ma Xiuying opened her mouth, she saw Wen Jing and neatly bring out a basin of sewage, and she immediately shut up.

In the end, it was Mrs. Qian who lamented: "Let's go, let's go." ”

The door was open, and when a few people went out, Warmth immediately locked the door from the inside.

"Phew, snob-eyed little mongrel."

Ma Xiuying glanced at the door and looked at Mrs. Qian: "Mom, let's just leave?" ”

This small western-style building looks spacious and spacious, and the new furniture in it is even more foreign, where is Ma Xiuying willing to lose Zhou Lihong's big fat sheep.

"Hmph."

Mrs. Qian snorted lightly, and under the moonlight, her old face was shrewd: "Of course I won't leave, I'll wait for her to welcome me in person tomorrow." ”

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PS：

Recommend Da Mimi's new article: "The Noble Girl of the Farmer's Gate: The Husband Has a Little Field" Author: Shang Jiuge. The heroine is very clever and smart.,Don't miss the cutie who likes to farm Wenwen!

There is also an article by my little brother: "Cute Wife Farming: The Family Has a Husband and is Too Good at Flirting" Author: Dubu Yanshan, everyone go and see it!