Ma Jincui's chest was blocked by this sentence for a while, and it took a few moments before she found her voice again: "You lie!" ”

This marriage contract has been contracted to Lou Jie since more than ten years, and the bride that the Tang family wants to marry will only be Lou Jie, and it will never be Lou Qiang, who grew up in the countryside!

The Tang family is a big family and a noble family, and Tang Shiwen will take over the Tang family in the future, and Lou Jie will be the wife of the head of the family after marrying; Lou Qiang is short-sighted, the frog at the bottom of the well, Lou Yiwen has some brains, and it is impossible for Lou Qiang to agree to let Lou Qiang replace Lou Jie's marriage!

Thinking about it like this, Ma Jincui's face was a little better.

"Where did Xiao Qiang hear about these messy things, Tang Shiwen and your sister have a good relationship, don't be those servants who chew the root of your tongue to make you happy."

Hua Wei said slowly: "Anyway, you don't believe it, it doesn't matter if it's or not." Let's see what the future holds? ”

Seeing Ma Jincui clenching her handbag, from the original unswerving to gradually shaking, Hua Wei's eyes were filled with a faint mockery.

- Fly camp dog, nothing more.

She said, "Grandma, I don't know if you've heard of it." A few days ago, my grandfather found a teacher for me from Beidou National Art, so now Lou Jie and I are in the same college. ”

Hua Wei raised his hand lightly, unhurriedly held the pot and poured a cup of hot tea for Ma Jincui, and then slowly pushed the tea cup in front of Ma Jincui, with a calm expression: "Beidou National Art, but that's it." ”

Ma Jincui's expression changed slightly.

Ji Xuejin...! He came forward.

Does that prove that the changes of relatives that Lou Qiang said may not be fake?

Sending her to Beidou National Arts is just to gild and copy Lou Jie's route, so as to prepare for marrying the Tang family......

At this time, she heard Hua Wei say again: "As for the marriage with the Zhou family in the northern suburbs, I have two proposals here. I wonder if my grandmother would like to hear it? ”

The hot tea in the cup burned her hands, Ma Jincui's face turned white, and her voice trembled unconsciously: "You...... Say. ”

"Since Zhou Lang is very good in the eyes of her grandmother, Lou Jie is not an insult to her; Grandma might as well persuade my parents to get engaged to Zhou Lang and Lou Jie. lest this good man let others rob him. ”

Under the heavy makeup, Ma Jincui's face trembled; If she dared to mention this to Zhen Ru, Lou Zeliang would be able to let her go back to her hometown tomorrow.

She cautiously asked, "What about ...... And second? ”

"Let the Zhou family die as soon as possible." At this time, the micro-communication in his ear transmitted the news, Hua Wei's eyes disappeared with a faint smile, and his face turned cold: "No matter which daughter of the Lou family is, it is not Zhou Lang's thing that is under the man's body that is worthy of marrying!" The Lou family was so angry that they couldn't afford it. ”

'Bang! ’

The white porcelain teacup slipped from his hand and shattered as it fell to the floor.

Ma Jincui moved back a little in fear, away from Hua Wei; There was disbelief in his eyes.

- How could she know these secrets!

And in the next second, Zhen Chunsheng, who had been silent in the corner, suddenly got up, raised his hand high, and slapped Ma Jincui angrily!

He slapped her in the face.

The situation was sudden, Hua Wei was stunned, looking at him and not knowing how to react.

"You're confused!" The old man has been working all year round, and his figure is a little rickety, but he is full of disappointment when he looks at his wife at this time, "Are you going to ruin Xiao Qiang's life!" ”

He scolded sharply: "Ma Jincui, you yourself are also a person who has suffered like this!" She's your own granddaughter. As the old saying goes, there are gods who raise your head three feet, and if you do this, aren't you afraid of being killed by lightning when you go out? ”

- Have you suffered this too?

It's a subtle thing to say.

Hua Wei narrowed her eyes and thought about the meaning behind Zhen Chunsheng's words.

Could it be that the person Ma Jincui was going to marry was not his current grandfather, but someone else?

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, Ma Jincui has a character whose heart is higher than the sky and whose life is thinner than paper; Such a possibility is not ruled out.

But none of this has anything to do with her.

Ma Jincui, who was stunned by the slap, covered her face and was cold for a while, her eyes widened and she looked at this honest husband in disbelief.

He actually dared to hit her!

"I'm going to beat you to death, you who have received a thousand cuts! You have no conscience! I worked hard to give birth to two children for you, and after half a lifetime of hardship, you dare to beat me! ”

Ma Jincui, who was furious, didn't care about her messy hair, and threw herself at Zhen Chunsheng with her teeth and claws, gritting her teeth and trying to scratch him.

Zhen Chunsheng was beaten back again and again, but he only bent his elbows to protect his face, and did not resist Ma Jincui's scratching.

And Hua Wei became a transparent person at this moment.

She calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, silently calculating the time in her heart.

Three.

Two.

One.

"Old man Zhen, Mrs. Zhen! Stop, stop, have something to say, how do you get started? Quarrels between husband and wife are common, and each of them understands that this matter is over, and life still has to go on anyway, right? ”

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

It's a familiar Nancheng soft tone.

Moran led a few young maids and hurried over to pull the rack.

"Xiaozhou Xiaoyu, why are you still standing stupidly; Come over here and give me a hand. Mo Lan pulled the hem of Ma Jincui's clothes with one hand, but her eyes looked at Hua Wei, who was sitting on the sofa with the same look as before, but before she could think about it, Ma Jincui stepped on her instep.

Ma Jincui, who eats all year round and has a fat body, is about 170 pounds, and this foot hurts so much that Mo Lan almost beats someone.

Mo Lan, who was already screaming in his heart, rolled his eyes in pain, and forced Ma Jincui to push him violently on the sofa next to him, so that he could get rid of the pain.

But before she had time to catch her breath, Ma Jincui, who was pushed down on the sofa, began to cry and wipe her tears, pointing at Mo Lan and starting to scold, and the filthy words were unheard of in Mo Lan's life.

The two little maids shrank aside and didn't dare to raise their heads, let alone persuade them.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Chunsheng knew that his wife's stinky problem had committed it again, so he stopped arguing, and slowly walked to the side hall with his body bent; When he staggered past Hua Wei, his cloudy pupils showed a little unbearability, a few compassions, and a little guilt.

"Mrs. Zhen." Moran hung his head, his fingers folded in front of his abdomen; gritted his teeth and endured this humiliation, "Please don't make a loud noise here, there are other guests in the bamboo hall, it will not be good if you disturb other distinguished guests." ”

It's okay not to mention it, but after mentioning it, Ma Jincui blew up on the spot. She stood up and crossed her waist to Mo Lan is output: "Stinky xx, you little xxx!" Who do you think you are, what are you here! I am your wife's own mother, and you are the master of your hostess, who will respect me when she sees me! You're just not this one who pours tea and water, it's a little housekeeper to say it's good, and it's a person if it's ugly! In ancient times, it was possible to sell it casually to the realm of the lower three promiscuities! ”

The last word fell, and Mo Lan's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot.

(End of chapter)