Mrs. Meng was so angry that she returned home, and as soon as she entered the courtyard gate, she heard Meng Xiaorong's loud crying, and suddenly felt as if there was a fire burning in the whole person.

"You go quickly, you're not my milk," Meng Xiaorong shouted as soon as he saw Mrs. Meng come in, "Your words don't count, you're no longer my milk." ”

Just now he secretly followed Mrs. Meng, standing in a corner not far away, and saw the whole process, his grandmother not only did not seek justice for him, but made him lose face in front of so many people again.

Meng Xiaorong was full of hope in the past, but he didn't expect that what he saw was not the same as he imagined, so he ran home crying again.

Mrs. Meng's heart hurt, "What's wrong?" Why are you saying these things to break my heart? ”

When she heard these words, it was no less than the heartache when she was forced to pay for it, and she only felt that a piece of her heart had been dug up and bloody.

"Hmph, you don't count, I heard everything," Meng Xiaorong snorted coldly and said angrily.

It was because I saw and heard that I was even more disappointed.

"You followed?" Mrs. Meng frowned and asked.

She originally thought that she would have to coax Meng Xiaorong first after she came back, but she couldn't damage her image in her grandson's heart for this matter, but she didn't expect to be seen by him.

Meng Xiaorong's mouth curled up and he didn't answer, but the expression on his face indicated that the answer was yes.

"Don't worry, the milk won't be just like that," Mrs. Meng hesitated for a moment, then reassured.

Her grandson is not something that anyone can bully, even if it's Meng Youyou, that's not okay, so if she fails this time, Mrs. Meng has to think of a way to make up for it.

Meng Xiaorong deliberately carried Mrs. Meng behind his back, and still didn't pay attention to her, he didn't believe her words anymore, and his grandmother, who responded to his needs in his heart, was no longer worth believing.

Mrs. Meng sighed, and was about to speak again, when she saw Zhang Guiqin coming out of the kitchen with food, her mouth moving, and she didn't say anything.

"Mom, if you want me to say, Meng Youyou, she really went too far, and she talked to you like that," Zhang Guiqin said regardless of whether Mrs. Meng would feel uncomfortable or not.

Although she didn't follow along, she asked Meng Xiaoping to sneak over to see it while she was cooking, so she was also clear about what happened.

Mrs. Meng snorted coldly, "It's really cheap that little slut." ”

A little slut, Mrs. Meng is now more and more pleasant, completely forgetting that the little slut in her mouth is actually her own granddaughter.

Zhang Guiqin pursed her lips, and when she didn't know anything, where was it cheap Meng Youyou, it was obvious that Mrs. Meng herself was useless, and she couldn't get anything good in her hands, so to say this now is to deceive herself.

"Mom, Yoyo, she definitely didn't mean that," Meng Gui hesitated for a long time, but still opened his mouth to explain a sentence for Meng Youyou.

It's just that it's okay if he doesn't speak, and when he speaks, it ignites the anger in Mrs. Meng's heart.

"It's not all good daughters born to you, I knew that when I grew up like this, I should have thrown her into the river and drowned when she was born."

Mrs. Meng said viciously, she regretted more than once why she had to keep Meng Youyou at home in the first place, and even more regretted why she spent so much money to read and learn knowledge for Meng Youyou.

After learning it, she forgot even the least respect for the old and love for the young, and used her mouth to deal with her.

It's really not worth it.

Meng Gui frowned rarely, "Mom, no matter how you say it, she is also my daughter, your granddaughter......"

He knew why Meng Xiaorong was crying, and he also knew what Meng Youyou had done, but even Meng Gui also felt that Meng Youyou had done something wrong, but he didn't want Meng Youyou to die.

In the final analysis, Meng Youyou is his daughter.

"Oh, your good daughter said you were stupid in front of the whole village, and said that our family was stupid, you know?" Mrs. Meng glared at Meng Gui and interrupted without waiting for him to finish.

"The whole family can study because she and Meng Zhenzhen can study, and that has become Wu Qingmei's credit," Mrs. Meng said, "In your good daughter's heart, there is no such thing as you as a father at all, do you know?" ”

Even if Meng Youyou didn't really say that, Mrs. Meng just knew that she meant it, so she was so angry that she couldn't say it.

Zhang Guiqin listened to it next to him, and his heart was also blocked, although he was angry that Meng Youyou said this, but if he thought about it carefully, there was some truth in what he said?

The two sons born to Mrs. Meng, in fact, to tell the truth, are indeed not very smart, otherwise they would not have reached this age, and they would not have become anything like each other.

And the two children she gave birth to, Meng Xiaoping and Meng Xiaorong, are not good at studying, and their test scores are worse than the other, so that Zhang Guiqin, who is a mother, can't praise it cheekily.

The deeper she thought about it, the more panicked Zhang Guiqin became, and immediately shook her head, this must have been Meng Youyou deliberately saying those words to mislead them, so that they could sulk themselves.

Taking a step back, even if what Meng Youyou said is true, it must be Mrs. Meng's fault, the child she gave birth to is not smart, can Zhang Guiqin be smart?

Meng Gui had nothing to say, but he was so defeated by Mrs. Meng that he couldn't lift his head, his mother was right, Meng Youyou didn't have Meng Xiaorong as a younger brother in his heart, and he also didn't have him as a father.

He spoke for her behind her back and thought about her, but he was afraid that Meng Youyou would not take it seriously if he knew, and maybe laugh at him, thinking of this, Meng Gui also stopped thinking about defending Meng Youyou.

Picked up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up a chopstick to scrambled eggs, but before the chopsticks stretched out, the whole plate was directly pulled into Meng Xiaorong's arms, watching him eat it in a big gulp, Meng Gui could only go to pick up sweet potato leaves to eat.

That's it, Meng Xiaorong is still growing his body, and he is at the age when he can eat, why should he be an uncle and compete with one of his children for stuttering?

"My good grandson, eat more," Mrs. Meng saw that he was eating, and finally made her heart a little happier, "Don't be angry with grandma, go back and wait for grandma to find a chance to help you take revenge." ”

Meng Xiaorong gobbled up, didn't bother to answer Mrs. Meng's words, and only nodded.

This look fell in Mrs. Meng's eyes, and she was already very relieved, as long as her grandson was not angry with her, otherwise Mrs. Meng would definitely be worried about not being able to eat this meal.

Meng Xiaoping watched from the sidelines, bowing her head and eating the sweet potato rice in her bowl, still feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

In this family, no one has ever thought about her, and no one cares about her emotions like this, she is like a dispensable person.

Meng Xiaoping secretly thought to herself that when she worked hard to learn how to cut clothes and make money, she would definitely have to leave this house and never be angry anymore.