Liu Qingyue was very resolute in implementing her determination to feed the dogs rather than let the dishes she made fall into the mouths of a few people in the old mansion, so she specially went to Song Lichang's house to invite Ding Yashi.

The direct consequence was that after she said goodnight to Gu Beiting, when she stepped into the main room of the old mansion in a happy mood, she was greeted by Liu Zhenshan and Liu Lin's long faces.

It's like she owes two people millions.

Liu Qingyue was in a good mood and was too lazy to face the best grandmother at such a time.

So after saying hello politely and briskly, he went to the room where the mother and son were temporarily staying.

Liu Zhenshan slammed his cane, pulled his old face and shouted, "Stop!" ”

Liu Qingyue frowned, and the moment she stopped and turned around, her face turned into a smile, and she looked at Liu Zhenshan obediently, with an innocent face: "Grandpa, did you tell me something?" ”

Liu Zhenshan glared at her: "If you want to feast Ding Yashi, why don't you discuss it with me in advance!" ”

Liu Qingyue tilted her head suspiciously: "Grandpa, I didn't use your and grandma's money, why should I discuss it with you?" ”

With such disrespectful words, Liu Zhenshan was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

What is he going to say!

If he could talk to him, he wouldn't allow Liu Qingyue to spend too much money on wine and food, let alone allow her to go to Song Lichang's house for a treat!

It is best to let Ding Yajun be dissatisfied and leave quickly, so that their family of five can only cling to their own roof.

It is convenient for them to control and be their cash cow.

Such words, can not be said.

But this disobedient and unfilial little brute, the words he said were all prickly, and the old Xiucai, who prided himself as a cultural person, opened his mouth.

He was really not good at arguing with women, so he could only glance at the Liu Lin clan.

When Liu Lin received the signal, he immediately jumped out and said: "Yue'er, your house has burned to the ground, where is the money to buy wine and vegetables?" You tell your grandma the truth, did you secretly take your grandparents' money? ”

It is rare that the Liu Lin clan did not scold, but was a little serious.

The meaning of that gesture is: Don't be afraid, good boy, you tell the truth obediently, even if you take me, I won't care.

Liu Qingyue sneered in her heart.

Don't care?

Hehehe, I'm afraid that if she doesn't admit that she took their money, she will be charged with the crime.

If she did take it, the pair would be able to grab the handle and control her to death.

The thoughts in her heart flipped over, but Liu Qingyue showed an aggrieved look on her face.

She looked at Liu Lin stubbornly, with a rebellious expression: "Grandma, what do you mean by this, are you forcing me to admit to stealing money?" I haven't done it, and I'm not going to plead guilty to it. If my grandparents decide that my money was stolen, then go to Song Lichang's house and invite Ding Yashi over and ask him to check it out! ”

At the mention of Ding Yashi, Liu Lin's face froze.

Liu Zhenshan's brows also frowned.

Although Liu Zhenshan is famous for his talents, and his second son Liu Pinghai is also on an errand in the county government, he does not dare to make something out of nothing.

Since her family is not afraid of what she says behind closed doors, she stabbed in front of the people in the yamen, in case she was bitten back by Liu Qingyue, saying that they framed her for stealing money, but the gains outweighed the losses, and she would steal chickens and rice.

Liu Zhenshan paused on crutches again, and glared at Liu Lin's family: "What nonsense, Yue'er is so sensible, how can she do something like stealing money." ”

Liu Lin grinned and didn't speak.

Liu Qingyue sighed in her heart.

Well, one sings with a red face and the other with a white face, I can't imagine that the cheap grandmother's double reed performance is good.

It can be seen that Liu Zhenshan and his wife will not give up easily, and Liu Qingyue is not masochistic.

He sat on the stool next to him, holding his chin and looking at Liu Zhenshan, waiting to see what other dirty tricks he could perform.

Spread such relatives, two words.

Sour!