Lin Qingxi's words were an understatement, and the pressure instantly came to Xuebao's side...

Everyone at the dinner table held their breath.

Even Han Laomo, who was immersed in cooking, also peeked at his baby daughter.

Seems to be worried about Xue Bao's situation.

I'm afraid she won't answer this question from the female devil of the Lin family.

He wanted to secretly send a WeChat message to Xue Bao and teach her how to deal with the female devil...

"Of course what Auntie said is right, what bad intentions can Auntie have?"

Han Jiangxue put down the dishes and chopsticks and said without the slightest hesitation: "What my aunt said is what I thought in my heart." How many sins did Brother Zhang suffer during this time? How much did you lose? Isn't it because my dad has too many enemies? Offended too many people? ”

"Auntie, I won't tell you, don't say that you feel sorry for Brother Zhang, even I feel sorry. Isn't it just getting married and living a life? Why is there so much trouble and so much bad things every day? ”

Mr. Han spoke.

There was silence at the dinner table.

Even Lin Qingxi glanced at Xiaoxue with a subtle look in his eyes.

It seems that she didn't expect that she would cooperate with herself so much, completely ignoring her father's face...

In her heart, how heavy is Ruo Fool?

Did you really answer that sentence, the daughter who got married, splashed out of the water, and turned her elbows outward?

Mrs. Han just didn't hear anything, and she also saw that she sandwiched a piece of braised pork made by Brother Zhang for the female devil of the Lin family, which was soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, and very delicious.

Han Lao Mo listened to his baby daughter count himself like this, he didn't dare to talk back at all, but turned his grief and anger into strength and ate the steamed sea bass that his uncle made for him.

Not to mention, this kid's craftsmanship is a hundred times stronger than his mother, at least it's not salty...

The eldest brother was also hesitant at this time to save his godfather's respect...

The cannibal Lu bears the worries of the king, and before entering the house, the godfather has already talked about this.

The eldest brother feels that if he doesn't make a statement, his godfather will never let him go...

But just as he was about to open fire, Brother Zhang, who was sitting next to the eldest lady, suddenly attacked.

"Han Jiangxue, what do you mean?"

Zhang Ruoyu glared at Xue Bao coldly, his brows furrowed.

Seeing this, Xue Bao pursed his mouth aggrievedly and did not talk back.

"That's what you did to your dad? You are like this to your father and mother, and you are the father who has worked hard to pull you up? ”

"Even if he is at great fault, even if the whole world thinks that he is not a good man and a good father, you are not qualified to count him!"

"My aunt feels sorry for me and has been wronged, so it's normal to count down your father. Why did you count down your dad? Can't you see? What's the matter with your father's white hair, could it be that he Aimei dyed it on purpose? He's only in his early fifties, and he's full of gray hair! If he doesn't worry about snacks for you, can he be like this in vain? ”

"Han Jiangxue, even if you show one percent of my attitude towards your aunt, your father will not live so tired and miserable!"

Brother Zhang spoke.

almost broke down the iron man Han Laomo.

This uncle...

It's sweet...

It's much stronger than Xuebao's dead little padded jacket!

Before the dinner, the two people who were too stressed and emotionally unstable frantically attacked each other's father and aunt.

But as soon as they got to the dinner table, the two of them did not cooperate at all, but they were full of tacit understanding.

One, brainless station aunt.

One, crazy for the old man to save his respect.

If the two of them pay less attention to each other, they can't let themselves out.

A seemingly intense and crazy dinner table collision.

To put it bluntly, in fact, it is just the simplest but most correct way to get along between husband and wife and family.

You think about my family, and I make decisions for your family.

The so-called road to simplicity is nothing more than that.

But if you dare to say more for your own people, you will definitely jump up.

Xue Bao secretly scratched Brother Zhang's palm under the dinner table, and his heart was very swollen.

Of course, she knew that counting down her father for her aunt would chill her father.

But my aunt is not wrong, after marriage, the two of them did encounter a lot of trouble, and it was all because of the enemy caused by my father.

With her aunt's personality and her love for Brother Zhang, she is not angry to have a ghost.

Xue Bao is so smart and clever, even if she apologizes to her father afterwards, she will never save face at the dinner table.

It was just a whim.

Unexpectedly, Brother Zhang helped his father on the spot and got his face back.

also erected a great image of fatherly love for my father.

This stinky man is really smarter than himself, and he has a big pattern...

Brother Zhang's palm was scratched, and he flicked the back of Xue Bao's hand with his backhand, and Xue Bao grinned in pain.

Lin Qingxi's face was light and elegant, and he regained his composure.

She asked casually, and Xue Bao gave a perfect answer.

This was indeed a bit unexpected by Lin Qingxi.

But it also makes sense.

The two of them have one set in front of each other and one on the back, slandering each other in private and complimenting each other on the countertop.

The face is gone.

Lin Qingxi glanced at Old Demon Han lightly, and his red lips opened slightly: "Pay attention in the future." ”

"I'll watch a hammer!" Han Lao Mo has the support of his uncle, and his waist is hard. "Just those deflated three, I'll see you fight once! Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it! ”

Lin Qingxi's face was pale and did not respond.

Xue Bao, who was sitting on the side, glared at Han Lao Mo: "Can you close your stinky mouth!?" ”

You can't see how well my mother is doing, right?

"Can you shut your mouth?" Brother Zhang glared at Xue Bao. "How did you talk to your dad?"

"Can you keep your mouth shut?" The corners of Lin Qingxi's lips curled slightly, and he glanced at Brother Zhang. "How can you talk to your wife?"

"Can you keep your mouth shut!?" Old Devil Han's eyes widened with anger. "How did you talk to my aunt!?"

Bang!

The little old lady got up and looked at Han Lao Mo angrily: "Little bastard, can you shut your stinky mouth!" How do you talk to my in-laws!? ”

The eldest brother sat in the corner shivering.

Tightly shut his stinky mouth, not daring to say anything at all.

This family atmosphere is really scaring people to death!

The eldest brother swore a poisonous oath, whoever gets married is a dog!

Eighteen layers of hell are not so bloody...