The disparity in IQ is too tragic, and I can't escape the fifteenth year of junior high school, and this 'catastrophe' will pass sooner or later.

Xia Anlan said quietly: "Why am I responsible for her?"

Mrs. Yue nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I can't be responsible."

"You...... What kind of bastard you say, I ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, Xia Anlan scared Mrs. Yue's jaw off with a word: "Why not...... She was responsible for me, and they all said that I took advantage of her, but I felt that I was the one who suffered, right? ”

Yan Qingsi covered her face, and her uncle ...... You......

The old man and the old lady cleared their throats, son, don't be too shameless, such a serious hooligan, both of them feel embarrassed.

Mrs. Yue couldn't speak, pointing at Xia Anlan's hand and trembling.

Xia Anlan looked into her eyes, and her voice was cold: "Now is not the time for you to hold me accountable, it's me ...... You will be held accountable. ”

The old lady spoke: "That...... That one...... Anlan, you ...... You...... Don't be too much of that. ”

Seeing that she couldn't tell what she couldn't say, in the end, Mrs. Yue said: "I won't marry him anyway."

After speaking, Mrs. Yue added: "I don't want him to be responsible, and I won't be responsible for him."

Xia Anlan's face sank, "You come with me." ”

Mrs. Yue: "No, no."

She didn't want to fall in Xia Anlan's calculations anymore.

However, Xia Anlan grabbed her wrist and dragged her out.

Mrs. Yue struggled: "You let go, you let go...... Qingsi, listen to the wind, you two quickly pull him away for me. ”

Yue Tingfeng felt that his mother was really a little miserable, so he hurriedly stepped forward.

Before his hand touched Xia Anlan, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you still have to hold a wedding?"

Yue Tingfeng's hand stopped in mid-air.

Xia Anlan: "You pick the time."

Then Yue Tingfeng immediately put down his hand and said with a smile: "Ahem...... Uncle, be gentle with my mother, don't hold on too tightly, she's afraid of pain, don't speak too profoundly, don't make too many detours, my mother can't understand. ”

Mrs. Yue was shocked: "Yue Tingfeng, you stinky boy, you wait for me, you wait......"

Yue Tingfeng waved his hand: "Mom, if there is a misunderstanding, explain it clearly, I believe in my uncle...... Not an unreasonable person. ”

He let out a long sigh, it was so miserable!

Mom, I can only blame you for being too delicious and being taken by the fox.

He shouted, "Uncle, don't be too fierce to my mother."

Seeing the two of them walking away, he shook his head, Mom, son, I can only help you get here.

Yan Qingsi came to his side: "Is this good?"

Yue Tingfeng hugged her shoulder: "I can't escape anyway."

He sighed with emotion: "Tsk, our mother is here, and it is all in the hands of your Xia family."

Xia Anlan dragged Mrs. Yue to the garden.

"I'm never married."

"I've knotted, so we're not suitable."

"I'm the president."

"I can't do anything but spend money, and it's impossible to help you in national affairs, and we are even more inappropriate, marrying you, I'm a second marriage."

"Don't marry me? Can you find me better than me? ”

Mrs. Yue cut off: "Of course you can...... I'm going to...... As long as I want, a pile of small fresh meat is waiting for me......"

Xia Anlan suddenly lowered her head, lifted Mrs. Yue's chin, gagged her mouth, and sealed all the words behind her.

Mrs. Yue's eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to push, but he understood the intention in advance and grabbed her wrist.

After a while, Xia Anlan let go of Mrs. Yue: "I don't want to hear this again, when I come back, I'm busy with this section, go to your house."

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Mengsi'er: Come on, let's make this bowl of dog food together!

ps: I have to reward my beloved monthly pass today, and I spilled a lot of dog food!