"Well, there is no need to say more words of gratitude. In short, it will be better for Zhaodi's child in the future. Go back. Song Youai made a gesture to close the iron door.

Seeing this, Song Kuang's daughter-in-law hurriedly stuck one foot into the threshold, and sneered against the iron door, "Eldest sister, you see that you are saying this, just like we are thanks to Zhaodi." ”

"All of us are relatives and relatives, and we have all fled from Songjia Pavilion to the base, so we should support each other and help each other, right? Won't you invite us in and sit down? ”

Song Youai didn't smile, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "I don't think it's necessary." ”

She tried her best to close the door, but Song Kuang's daughter-in-law was stuck in the door with one foot, and refused to shrink her feet even if she was squeezed by the iron door.

Song Youai couldn't help but be angry, "Ma Guilan, what are you doing here?" There's nowhere to go, right? ”

"Eldest sister, you can't drive people like this, can you?" Song Kuang's daughter-in-law's face was spicy red, and when she opened her mouth, she howled.

Song Youai loosened the iron door and looked at the other party with a smile, "What else do you want to do?" ”

"Mom, braised pork, meat!" Song Jiabao saw that he couldn't even enter the villa door after half a day's effort, and he was so anxious that he shouted on the side.

"Okay, I'll give you braised pork in a while, your friendly aunt and aunt are not so stingy, and they will definitely treat our family well."

Song Kexin rolled her eyes violently, and said angrily, "If you want to eat braised pork, let your mother cut it to you!" Your mother treats you as an ancestor, and it's nothing to cut some meat. ”

"Song Kexin." Ma Guilan glared at her angrily, "Don't dare to be so disrespectful just because you are young." ”

Song Kexin immediately bowed, and seemed to lower her eyebrows and said, "Hey, the slave doesn't dare, the Queen Mother, please forgive me." ”

Xie Ning couldn't cry or laugh, stepped forward and pushed the thorny sister back, and raised her eyes to look at the angry Ma Guilan family, "Didn't anyone tell you, don't you just come to the door to beg for food after the end of the world?" ”

"After all, it's not easy for every family, who doesn't go out to search for supplies? begging for a living in the mouth of a zombie, no one is more expensive than anyone. ”

When the words were said and said, Song Kuang's old face turned red, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled his flamboyant wife, "Let's go back." ”

"Go back what go back." Ma Guilan threw away her husband's hand suddenly, pointed at Song Youai and scolded angrily, "You are just a foreign-married girl, you are not ashamed to occupy such a good homestead of the old Song family, and you dare to drive our serious Song family out?" ”

"Don't forget, my husband's son is the serious man of the old Song family. You people with foreign surnames don't deserve to live in such a good yard at all. ”

Song Kexin was so angry that she blew up her hair beside her, and jumped to her feet and roared angrily, "Who are you?" Jumping up and down in our house, scolding, swearing. ”

Xie Ning stretched out her hand to pat her sister, and looked at Song Kuang's family with cold eyes, "I thought, this feudal dynasty has long ended." Why is my aunt still talking about the old Song family, the old Song family? It's like the old Song family has a thousand-year-old throne that needs to be inherited by your eldest son. ”

"Moreover, the old Song family has been separated from Grandpa Taizu's generation. In the final analysis, although your family and our family are the same Song, they are just relatives in the next room after all. ”

"Why does my aunt have the face to pull the stubble of your family on the homestead? Could it be that in response to the sentence, if people are shameless, the world is invincible? ”

Song Kexin snorted and laughed.

"Mom, let's go back." Song Zhaodi's tears rolled in her eyes, she reached out and pulled the corner of Ma Guilan's clothes, and spoke timidly.

Who knew that Ma Guilan slapped her with her backhand, pointed at Song Zhaodi's nose and scolded, "Useless little, dare to lie and lie to me?" What did you say, your aunt gave you two bags of clean water, is it possible? ”

Ma Guilan spoke loudly, spitting saliva: "A relative who will be so generous, can she be Song Youai?" We won't even be allowed to enter the door! Iron one. ”

Song Youai suddenly realized, it turned out that those two bags of ability water caused trouble for his family!

She looked at Song Zhaodi, the child, and couldn't help frowning when she saw the dry cracked skin of her lips.

This honest boy only drank a small half bag of water at that time, shouldn't he hand over the rest to Ma Guilan?

This stupid kid doesn't know what to say about her.

It's so pitiful and infuriating!

"I'm sorry Auntie, I've caused trouble to your family." Song Zhaodi covered her face and sobbed.

"What's the trouble?" Ma Guilan went up and kicked her daughter, spilled her waist, and pulled it out three points without paying attention.

"This is the old Song family's house, everyone's surname is Song, why can't we enter?"

"Mom, I want to eat braised pork, I want to eat braised pork." Song Jiabao was loud and roaring beside him.

The fragrance was so fragrant, his tongue was fragrant, he couldn't stop swallowing saliva, scratching his ears and cheeks, and the whole person was irritable, and his whole heart had already flown into Zhulan Yayuan.

"Okay, I'll ask my aunt to bring you a pot later, so that you can eat enough." Ma Guilan hugged her noisy son and comforted her softly, "All the food of the old Song family should be mine, and only the sons surnamed Song are qualified to inherit everything from the Song family." Jiabao is good, I will give you braised pork in a while. ”

"Mom, I'm going to eat it now, Mom!" Song Jiabao raised his eyebrows and crooked his nostrils, looking at Xie Ning, who was watching coldly, and Song Kexin, who was glaring angrily.

Song Youai was so noisy that his brain buzzed, he couldn't bear it, he held a metal knife in his backhand, and slashed at the iron door.

The iron door was dented by her hand.

Xie Ning's eyebrows moved, a little distressed at the door of her house.

For a while, the noisy and noisy shouting and shouting all ceased and tended to calm down.

Song Youai glared at the fierce god, shaking the eighty-centimeter-long metal knife in his hand and roaring, "I tell you, with me here today, none of you want to step into the door of my house!" ”

"Meat, meat, go home and eat your mother's meat!"

"Get out, get out of here!!" Song Youai shouted angrily, and the metal knife clattered on the iron door.

"One by one, it's not crooked, what's it? It's just a person with the same surname who is separated by eighteen rooms, what? Kicking their noses and faces one by one, they feel that it is my father and my mother's biological son and grandson?? ”

"Ma Guilan, you shrew, what are you howling, and then the old lady will open your mouth!"

"Don't look at how long your monkey face is? It's bigger than a basin, right? Song Youai chased out the door and slashed the metal knife in his hand, forcing Song Kuang and his wife to hug their heads and run away.

"Just your human head and pig brain, you are embarrassed to come to the door to fight the autumn wind. If you want to eat, you want to eat, why would you rather not eat and come to eat? It's funny when our brains are funny! Roll and roll, roll and roll, roll and roll. ”

"Just ghost relatives like you who are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains and grains, waiting for God to give you free meals? It's too early for the big head to dream! ”