After Xia Anlan finished speaking, he didn't care about any reaction from there, and hung up the phone directly.

He knows Yan Qingsi well, her temper is not good, and her temperament is a little stubborn, but she is never a girl who takes the initiative to cause trouble.

If she made a move, it must have been the other party who did something that made her angry, so she was angry, so Xia Anlan didn't care at all when she heard that someone from the Zeng family came to complain.

Mrs. Yue was listening with her ears pricked up just now, and when he hung up the phone, she immediately asked, "Is it someone who doesn't have long eyes to bully my family's Qingsi." ”

Xia Anlan smiled and touched her face: "It shouldn't be, it sounds like Qingsi cleaned up the granddaughter of the Zeng family." ”

"Who?"

"Zeng Keren, do you know Mom?"

"I know, of course I know, it's the woman who plays the protagonist in "Jiaofang Palace", no, I have to go to the crew, I'm not here, those little sluts, thinking about bullying Qingsi all day long." As she spoke, Mrs. Yue lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

Xia Anlan thought about her and pulled her into his arms: "In the middle of the night, where are you going, sleep." ”

"Sleep what you sleep, I'll pack my things and go."

Xia Anlan shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Qingsi, I shaved Zeng Keren's hair and splashed paint, you say, do you need to go over?" ”

Mrs. Yue was stunned, and after a while, she said seriously: "In this way, my family's green silk is really powerful." ”

"She must be resting so late, and tomorrow, you can call her and ask."

Mrs. Yue thought about it: "That...... All right. ”

Xia Anlan patted her on the back: "Sleep." ”

Mrs. Yue yawned, sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep after a while.

After she fell asleep, Xia Anlan leaned sideways to support her head with one hand, looked at her, and smiled softly: "Today is the ninth day." ”

Today is the ninth day of their trial marriage, which has exceeded the original week of time.

Mrs. Yue seemed to have forgotten the matter of the week's agreement, she forgot, Xia Anlan was naturally happy.

He wants her to get used to herself, get used to his existence, boil a frog in warm water, imperceptibly, when a habit is formed, it is difficult to get rid of it.

……

Yan Qingsi woke up early in the morning and received a call from Mrs. Yue.

"Qingsi, Zeng Keren bullied you yesterday?"

Yan Qingsi was surprised: "Mom, how do you know?" ”

"No, the Zeng family sued your uncle last night, saying that you bullied their granddaughter, and I have to apologize, I heard it."

Yan Qingsi smiled and said ambiguously: "Oh...... I heard you. ”

In the evening, I heard my uncle talking on the phone, so ...... It's in bed.

Mrs. Yue didn't understand the meaning of Yan Qingsi's words, and asked, "What's the matter with that Zeng Keren?" ”

"It's nothing, hey, isn't your daughter-in-law too likable and jealous, by the way, Mom, how is your waist in the past two days?" Yan Qingsi didn't think it was a big deal,

Mrs. Yue's face turned red at that time, she really ...... this waist problem

"My waist is much better, your uncle presses me every day...... Cough...... Ahem...... That, I suddenly remembered one thing, I hung up first, if anyone bullies you, you must tell me, mom go over, scold him to death. ”

Yan Qingsi smiled: "Mom, the matter of rolling the sheets should not be too much, and you can't let your uncle mess around, after all, ...... Yes...... The age is there. ”

"You...... Don't talk nonsense, of course I'm ...... refused, but he ...... Ahem, don't talk about it, I'm hanging. ”