By the time Leng Enping and the others knew, it was already two hours later.

Leng Enping was so angry, if it was really like Leng Yebai said, he just informed them, and he wouldn't even say goodbye when he left.

Yin Tongtong still got up early as usual, and she had developed the habit of getting up at this point for more than 20 years, even if she didn't have Zhuo Qingyan's loud voice, she still couldn't sleep.

Maybe he thinks that Yin Tongtong is still a little useful in the Wang family, so Zhuo Qingyan's attitude towards Yin Tongtong is much better today, at least he doesn't shout.

Zhuo Qingyan is like an ordinary Mrs. Kuo, and her daily things are nothing more than shopping, beauty, partying, and playing cards.

And this playing card is Zhuo Qingyan's favorite.

Early in the morning, I had already asked a few nearby Mrs. Kuo to set up a mahjong table at home.

Yin Tongtong went downstairs to eat something, and sat quietly on the sofa and read the newspaper.

The headlines in the past two days are all about the death of Tong Tong, the second young grandmother of the Leng family.

The attached photo shows only a man in a wheelchair in a black-and-white mourning hall.

The man couldn't make out his expression.

Seeing this man again, although it was not in person, Yin Tongtong still felt guilty in his heart.

He must know, he is very good to himself, he has always respected each other for two years of marriage, but he did something that hurt him like that, although it was not voluntary, but the result is the most important, isn't it?

He'd hate himself.

Gently putting down the newspaper, Yin Tongtong sighed in his heart.

Tong Tong is dead, in this life she lives just to avenge Tong Tong's father, Tong Tong's child, and Yin Tongtong, that man, maybe there will be no more intersections in this life, so don't think about it so much, don't think about it.

"Mrs. Yin is really blessed to raise such a beautiful girl." The sound of mahjong continued, and a woman said with a smile.

Zhuo Qingyan laughed dryly twice in response.

Seeing that Zhuo Qingyan was silent, the other two people also echoed and said, "Yes, yes, it's really a symbol of beauty, the girls now are all wearing heavy makeup, and they can't see what they are, these pupils are really fresh and refined." ”

Listening to the three people praising Yin Tongtong, Zhuo Qingyan had a smile on his face, but he scolded Yin Tongtong in his heart.

If this Yin Tongtong is Zhuo Qingyan's own child, it's okay, don't provoke your daughter, you should be proud of being a mother.

But everyone knows that this Yin Tongtong is Zhuo Qingyan's adopted daughter, and she has no half-dime blood relationship with Zhuo Qingyan, so what she looks like must have nothing to do with her.

Women are jealous, Zhuo Qingyan is already not young, there is a daughter in the family who is more than half younger than her, and she is too beautiful, the most important thing is that she is not her own, she is not jealous and hateful, it is a strange thing.

This is also one of the reasons why she hates Yin Tongtong more and more.

Zhuo Qingyan secretly glared at Yin Tongtong and continued to play her mahjong.

Yin Tongtong sat on the sofa and asked Cangtian speechlessly, this is simply lying down and getting shot, why do they have to mention themselves if they are having a good time, now maybe Zhuo Qingyan wants to peel himself and cramp.

In a bad mood, the luck of playing cards will naturally be poor, a few laps down, the money won back in the morning will be exported, and a lot of upside down.

Zhuo Qingyan put a bunch of mahjong, "Don't play, don't play, I'm too bad luck today, I'll come back another day." ”

Those Mrs. Kuo naturally didn't mind when they won the money, and got up and left one by one with a smile.