"I'm not a wife yet." Li Lanrong's face was full of smug smiles, "However, it won't be long before Qingzhou will marry my son Zekai." ”

After all, as early as when Li Lanrong was hospitalized a few days ago, the two of them were already discussing many matters of marriage.

Just waiting for Li Lanrong to be discharged from the hospital, the family went to visit Ye Qingzhou's parents together and set the time for the marriage.

"Hehe......" The middle-aged doorman was also a visitor, but he didn't directly poke the old lady's nonsense in front of him, but just persuaded: "If you want to wait, you can go to the shade over there and wait, and it can be cooler." ”

The most important thing is that the two of them are standing at the gate of the community, which not only affects the vehicles entering and leaving, but also affects the image of the community.

When Li Lanrong heard this, although he didn't like the attitude of the doorman in front of him, he still took his second son Tian Zeqi and walked to the side.

The two of them, waiting for seven or eight hours, waited directly from the scorching noon until all the street lights around were turned on, and the lights of thousands of homes were bright.

"Zeqi, look, the lights here are so bright, you have to turn on them all night, how much electricity does it take?" Li Lanrong looked at the street lamps around him, and began to feel distressed about the electricity bill for no reason.

"Mom, we don't want to pay for this, you don't care how much he spends!" Tian Zeqi looked at the little power left on the broken screen of the mobile phone page, and became irritable, "Ye Qingzhou, this slut, what time is it, why haven't you come back?" ”

"What woman with a face can stay home so late?" Tian Zeqi put his mobile phone in his pocket and kicked it heavily into the bushes on the side, "Special code, Ye Qingzhou's money to buy a house, maybe how did it come from!" ”

"I really don't know how my eldest brother can fall in love with such a woman!" The more Tian Zeqi said, the more disgusted he felt for Ye Qingzhou in his heart, the more serious he became.

"Be quiet." Li Lanrong pulled the second son's clothes and looked at the fact that there was no one around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Zeqi, now is not the time to settle accounts with Ye Qingzhou's woman, we have to let her withdraw the accusation against your eldest brother first!" ”

After Li Lanrong comforted his second son, he took out a handful of scattered banknotes and coins from his bag and stuffed them into his hand, "Zeqi, don't be angry, take the money first, go around to buy some food, and Mom will wait here for a while Ye Qingzhou's dead girl." ”

Tian Zeqi looked at his hand, calculating that there were about seventy or eighty yuan, and then he scolded and walked towards a 24-hour convenience store opposite.

"Hey......" Li Lanrong looked at the cars coming and going on the road in front of him and the endless crowd, and sighed, with resentful eyes, he saw the familiar license plate that his eldest son Tian Zekai said.

"Light boat! Boat! The old lady Li Lanrong instantly felt like she had been beaten with chicken blood, her waist was not sore, her legs did not hurt, and even when she ran up, there was wind under her feet.

Because, when other vehicles enter the community in front, the speed of that car naturally slows down.

This also gave Li Lanrong a chance to step forward and knock on the car window, "Qingzhou!" Boat! I'm your mother! ”

"Qingzhou, you lower the window and look at your mother!"

"Qingzhou, in the hospital before, my mother was confused, and I listened to the nonsense of the woman in the next bed who said that she wanted to set rules for her daughter-in-law, which made you feel wronged."

"But, Qingzhou, mom now knows it's wrong!"

"You'll just forgive Mom this time, okay?"

"Mommy got you on your knees!" The more Li Lanrong spoke, the more aggrieved she became, I don't know if it was to show her sincerity or to attract the attention of the people around her, so that Ye Qingzhou couldn't refuse her request, and when she spoke, she really knelt directly on the ground.

The window of the white scooter seemed to be pasted with some special material, and it was impossible to see the people inside from the outside.

However, Li Lanrong always remembered one thing - this car belonged to Ye Qingzhou, so the one sitting in the car must also be Ye Qingzhou.

"Old lady, why are you stopping my car?" After the window was slowly lowered, Li Lanrong, who was still kneeling on the ground, saw the woman sitting in the driver's seat in the car, but it was not Ye Qingzhou.