looked at Song Jiaojiao's faint gaze.

"Go buy something, your grandmother is hungry." Shen Yue subconsciously took a step back, and immediately pulled the old woman out as a shield.

"What? You still want to starve me?" Mrs. Wei wanted to scold again, but Song Jiaojiao suddenly poured a glass of water and looked at Mrs. Wei paradoxically, but Mrs. Wei immediately stopped talking.

"Buy it, don't let people say I'm not filial." Song Jiaojiao smiled, and the old lady Wei couldn't help grinding her teeth.

"Go, buy." Old Lady Wei showed a voice from between her teeth.

Song Jiaojiao didn't pay attention to her, and sat directly on the side to deal with the work, and the roads in the east of the city began to be built.

Song Jiaojiao's shop is basically good, Song Jiaojiao is decorating or something, and she has to get up for more than half a year, which is almost the same.

Seeing that Song Jiaojiao didn't speak, Old Lady Wei thought that she was still afraid of Wei Yanghui, so she snorted coldly and glanced at Shen Yue.

Song Jiaojiao was busy settling accounts, and inadvertently looked up, Shen Yue was eating with Mrs. Wei, Song Jiaojiao saw that there was a spinach and pork liver soup among them, and her eyes couldn't help but be meaningful.

Shen Yue suddenly felt a gaze fall on her, and couldn't help but shake, looking over, Song Jiaojiao was still busy and didn't know what to do.

Shen Yue wanted to see that she was slapped by Song Jiaojiao, and she was honest again.

Shen Yue covered her face and returned to Mrs. Wei, who began to scold with her throat again.

Song Jiaojiao's eyes fell on the clean spinach soup she drank, and a sneer almost inaudible came out of her mouth.

When Ming Jing went to work, she was uneasy, thinking that Song Jiaojiao was at Mrs. Wei's place, so she didn't feel at ease, so she still asked for leave.

When I arrived at the door of the ward, I heard Mrs. Wei's abuse, and kicked the door in anger on the spot.

"Who! Look for death!" Old Mrs. Wei was taken aback, and when she saw that it was Ming Jing, she couldn't help but scold.

"Shut up, you old aunt, my good daughter comes to serve you, you treat her like this, you eat and drink spicy food here, my daughter squats there alone, she doesn't even give food, she is still not human, you abuse a child like this, you are not afraid of thunder and thunder."

It is difficult for a scientific researcher to be quiet, even if he is angry, he can't say foul language like Mrs. Wei.

You can only mock them with morality.

Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Old Mrs. Wei and Shen Yueqi, who were scolded by Ming Jing, trembled all over, where did they dare not give Song Jiaojiao food, it was obvious that Song Jiaojiao did not give them food.

Thinking that she had just been slapped, Shen Yue's eyes turned red, and she stared at Ming Jing as if she was going to kill someone.

"Staring! I'll gouge out your eyeballs." Song Jiaojiao's faint tone floated over from the side.

Shen Yue, who was frightened, immediately lowered her head, and the old lady Wei couldn't help but dislike her for being useless.

Mrs. Wei saw that Shen Yue was useless, so she appeared on her own, and directly lifted the quilt, revealing her hot thighs, because she didn't deal with it in time yesterday, and now it is full of blisters, and the painful Mrs. Wei squeaks her teeth.

"Look at the good things your daughter has done, just scald me with boiling water on purpose, Junjie and your third aunt didn't say a word to her, she was pressed to the ground and beaten, and ran out to accuse her of being beaten by others, how did you educate your children? Teach her like this!"

Old Mrs. Wei thought about Mingjing's cold character, Minghong and Mingjing are both relatively upright people, do you know that Song Jiaojiao is so inconsistent.

Song Jiaojiao can beat Junjie, can beat Shen Yue, and can beat her own mother.

Wei Lao thought about it well, and saw Ming Jing rushing over with excited eyes in the eyes of his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

How do you know that Ming Jing pulled Song Jiaojiao to the door, and said loudly: "Come and see, everyone, this bully, where are the elders bullying the juniors like this, but I didn't protect my own child yesterday, so she was beaten."

"Although this is my own grandmother, she didn't belittle my child like this, if she beat me, she would admit it, but I can't bear to beat my child. Come on

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Ming Jing said it in an orderly manner even if she complained, she deserved to be a cultural person, and she was completely two people with the old lady Wei who could only scold in the house.

Everyone also felt empathy when they heard it, who doesn't have an eccentric old man in the family, he can't like it, and even the children are suffering, and he can't stand it in his heart.

The middle-aged aunt next door came out and said to Ming Jing with red eyes: "You, you will be busy with work, do you know, yesterday your beautiful and well-behaved girl was beaten by the three of them, we outsiders are distressed and can't sleep, and they still want to blame your little girl for beating her."

"If you want me to say, you don't care about her, in the end, you are a granddaughter or married, what is there for your Lao Tzu to take care of, in the toss is also his own mother, he just suffers, you still take the child home quickly, the good little girl in the province was beaten by them."

Ming Jing's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she said, "This sister, you don't know that I'm busy with work, my eldest brother is reluctant to come because my sister-in-law was almost tossed away by this grandmother a few days ago, but my grandmother said that we are not filial, my daughter came to serve with kindness, but she was beaten like this one day, this is all digging my heart!"

Ming Jing pulled the middle-aged aunt to ask her about Song Jiaojiao's beating yesterday, and the middle-aged aunt looked at Song Jiaojiao's head down and didn't dare to speak.

told the movement in the ward yesterday, as well as the embarrassment of Song Jiaojiao's escape.

Ming Jing's tears fell when she heard this, and many people around her sighed, and said to Ming Jing: "You are also married now, just don't have any dealings with this old woman in the future, now bring the child back."

"However, if I leave, my grandmother will say that our family is not filial." Song Jiaojiao raised her red rabbit-like eyes and pinched herself hard to keep herself from laughing.

"Silly girl, where does she want you to be filial, she just wants to toss you on purpose." The middle-aged woman pulled Song Jiaojiao and poured out her heart.

"But..." Song Jiaojiao is still hesitating, it's only been a day, and she's gone, will Wei Junjie not have a long memory!

"You go back with me, if your grandfather comes back, I told him, if he really thinks that it doesn't matter if you are beaten, then we won't recognize this grandfather."

Seeing that Ming Jing pulled Song Jiaojiao away, she immediately retorted when she had just pitied the mother and daughter.

"This elder is not good, then he is also an elder, and they really don't take care of it? I don't think they're much better." An old man pouted disdainfully.

The middle-aged aunt immediately slammed over and said, "Let go of your mother's fart, you don't take care of your own children and think that others are not good, so I don't want to think about your troubles night after night, who can stand it."

"Then I didn't hit anyone!" The old man was not convinced.

The middle-aged woman also knew each other, so she sneered and left directly.

The old lady Wei in the house saw that the mother and daughter were reversing black and white outside, and she scolded angrily.

Shen Yue's face was complicated, and she couldn't say whether she wanted Song Jiaojiao to stay, or let her go.

When Song Jiaojiao was sitting in the car, she wanted to tell her about it with a hippie smile and said, "Mom, why didn't you go to work today? Don't you think I can't sleep and eat well, come and see me!"

"Oops."

was slapped on the back by Mingjing's iron sand palm, and Song Jiaojiao instantly closed herself.

"What are you trying to do?" Ming Jingcai ignored Song Jiaojiao's pretending appearance, she didn't know the child she gave birth to.

If she doesn't take it to heart, forget it, once she holds a grudge and doesn't toss half of Mrs. Wei's life, she can give up.

"Isn't that angry for my aunt? I know that you and your uncle don't look down on their little carelessness, and don't care about them, and my aunt doesn't care about my grandfather's face, so I won't vent my anger, and I don't want to suffocate to death."

Song Jiaojiao is very reasonable, she didn't want Mrs. Wei's life, but she was angry with her!

"Shen Yue was hit by you!" Ming Jing glanced at the triumphant Song Jiaojiao and said calmly.

"Well, and Wei Junjie. Old Madam Wei can't move her, so hit her in the heart." Thinking about the old lady Wei scolding all night yesterday, Song Jiaojiao felt itchy again.

"Okay, if you want to get angry, I won't stop you, but there is only one thing not to put yourself in, you will suffer."

"That's for sure, I still have to make a lot of money, and if my reputation is bad, who will do business with me."

Seeing that Song Jiaojiao had a score in her heart, Ming Jing sent Song Jiaojiao all the way home.

"Change your clothes first, and Xie Jingqi will sleep with you at night."

As soon as Song Jiaojiao came out of the shower, she heard this inhumane news.

"Why? Your husband and wife are so sweet that you dislike my poor brother for being a light bulb? Hey, poor Jing Qi, if someone else has it, my sister will give it to you, although my parents dislike it, but my sister doesn't dislike you."

Song Jiaojiao fished over Xie Jingqi, who was more than three years old, and the sister and brother staged a little cabbage scene that was discarded.

Mingjing: ... Still the original recipe.

"Alright, I'm going to talk to your dad at night..."

"Go on a date."

Ming Jing looked bad, waved his hand and said, "Anyway, Xie Jingji, you take it, let's go at night..."

"I'm not coming back!"

In response to her, it was the sound of Ming Jing stepping on her little leather shoes and walking away.

"Hey, Xiao Jingqi, why don't you have any status at all with your parents? Look at it, people don't want you for a little beauty!" Song Jiaojiao deceived the child without any shame.

"It's best to have a sister." Xie Jingjiao, who was almost three years old, hugged Song Jiaojiao's neck, and looked obedient, so that Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but ravage him crazily.

The hair that was tossed by Song Jiaojiao was like a hornet's nest, Xie Jingqi let his sister toss, and he didn't seem to be angry with his smile.

Song Jiaojiao pulled her downstairs and found that Aunt Mei was also dressed neatly and standing with Old Man Xie.