Lin Qingxi's beautiful eyes were tactful, and she glanced at the Zhao woman with an ugly face, and her face was gloomy: "Auntie won't bother you to catch up, go home early after chatting, and Auntie will prepare a supper for you." ”

"It's hard work, auntie." Han Jiangxue held Lin Qingxi's arm affectionately, and when she just entered the house, she personally sent her aunt out of the door, and then she raised her foot and closed the door, and walked into the living room expressionlessly.

The Zhao woman has just adjusted her mentality and is ready to welcome this mother-daughter dialogue that she has been looking forward to for nearly thirty years.

Before Han Jiangxue sat down, she said indifferently: "Don't instruct me on family affairs in the future, you are not worthy." ”

The Zhao woman sneered: "You deserve my guidance? Which green onion are you? ”

Han Jiangxue's face was not wavering, and he sat down coldly.

The wall clock on the wall, ticking and ticking.

Han Jiangxue is face to face with a woman alone, not as restrained as she was in happiness before, and a little more frank and sharp.

"Say, what do you want to talk about? I'm sleepy. The Zhao woman picked up the teacup with a perfunctory look.

"Did you ever love my dad?" Han Jiangxue opened her mouth coldly and took the woman into an army.

"What's the matter with you?" The Zhao woman squinted and asked.

"I'm just curious, how can a man as good as my dad like you like you." Han Jiangxue said lightly, every word was heartfelt.

"What kind of woman am I?" The Zhao woman said coldly. "You know me well?"

"I don't understand." Han Jiangxue said indifferently. "I don't want to know."

"I don't think there's any need to know about a woman who doesn't even want her own daughter, a woman who doesn't do anything to watch her husband suffer." Han Jiangxue said coldly.

"Old Demon Han will be able to teach you like this." The Zhao woman sneered. "Self-righteous, arrogant, thinking that the whole world has to revolve around you, and everyone has to follow your temper."

"Do you really think that everyone in this world, everything, has to listen to you?"

"Do whatever you want?"

"Do you have a brain? What about the pattern of your eldest lady of the Han family? ”

Han Jiangxue listened to the woman's tirade expressionlessly, her red lips opened slightly, and she said word by word: "Pattern your mother." ”

"You're scolding me!?" The Zhao woman was angry.

"If I hadn't been afraid of being struck by lightning, I'd have killed you." Han Jiangxue said in a cold voice.

"I can't even keep my husband and children, and you pretend to be your mother in front of me?"

"It's also a big leader, it's still a wrist to the sky, and it's also the iron lady of the capital."

Han Jiangxue stared at the woman coldly, her face was full of disgust and disdain: "If my husband is beaten, even if I risk my life, I have to protect him, if I can't save it, I will die with him." ”

"Whoever dares to touch a hair of my child, I will kill his whole family."

"Zhao Changying, in your eyes, what kind of thing are you? Mother? Wife? Leadership? Or is it an endangered protected animal? If you die, the earth won't turn? And it was destroyed? ”

"What pattern are you talking to me about? What are you telling me? The home is gone, what bullshit pattern are you clinging to? Your so-called brains are dead fathers and dead mothers, but you can't die? ”

"You're such a little fairy."

Han Jiangxue's words are heart-wrenching, and her words are extremely vicious.

It seems to be to vent all the anger and grievances of the past 30 years in one breath.

And this is also the reason why she doesn't want Zhang Ruoyu to go with her.

She didn't want Brother Zhang to see her face so ugly and hideous.

After listening to Han Jiangxue's gritted teeth and angry reprimand, Zhao Changying endured, forbeared, and forbeared.

She kept telling herself that this stupid daughter sitting in front of her didn't understand anything, she was just a spoiled little brat.

If you get angry with her, you will look old and wrinkled.

"Get out when you're done scolding." Zhao Changying forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. "Scold again, beware of being struck by lightning."

"When I was struck by lightning, I would have died with you." Han Jiangxue stood up with full aura and glanced at Zhao Changying coldly. "Back then, my dad was better at shooting at the wall than in your stomach."

"Get the out of here!" Zhao Changying's face turned green.

Who the fuck did this stupid woman learn from? The yellow cavity is open to the old lady?

After watching Han Jiangxue leave angrily, Zhao Changying called Old Demon Han tremblingly.

"The surname is Han, how the did you teach your daughter? Is it easy for an old lady to conceive in October? When the old lady gave birth to her, how much pressure was there? How many stitches were there, does she know? Why is she scolding me!? Why does she say that I am not worthy of being a wife and a mother?! What was the environment and what the situation was back then, did she know? ”

"She doesn't know anything, why should I carry the whole pot!?"

Old Devil Han had long expected that it would be a curse.

So he turned on the hands-free and turned down the volume to prevent deafness.

After the eighth woman finished scolding, Han Lao Mo patiently persuaded him: "How can anyone be a mother and be angry with her daughter?" The pattern is smaller. ”

"Pattern your mother!"

Zhao Changying scolded.

"Eh, why are you still swearing? I didn't offend you. "Old Demon Han was a little aggrieved.

"You shot in the toilet bowl in the first place! gave birth to such a wicked old lady! "Zhao Changying completely broke the defense.

"Alas, in fact, Xuebao didn't do this before." Old Demon Han sighed. "Since she got married, she has changed, no one in her eyes, flying and domineering, unstoppable, not to mention you, even I am not enough for her to stuff her teeth."

"Even you use the surname Zhang to press me? You really think I'm scared of that dead cook!? ”

Old Devil Han was silent.

I don't know if it's a default, or a default.

Ding dong.

A text message came in Zhao Changying's mobile phone.

It was sent by the bastard who remarked Zhang Xiangbei!

"Xiao Zhao, are you done talking? You didn't bully Xue Bao, did you? Didn't say anything heavy, did you? She has a soft temperament, and after getting married, she is also less courageous, sensitive and suspicious, and has an inferior complex. ”

"I didn't accompany her, mainly because I was afraid that you would have a burden and couldn't let go, I believe you can understand."

"I understand your mother!"

Zhao Changying was mad.

"Eh, why are you still swearing?"

Zhao Changying shuddered, gritted his teeth and said, "If you divorce the surnamed Han, then I have nothing to do with her or half a dime for you!" ”

"If you don't want to divorce her, then the old lady is your mother-in-law!"

"That's what the you're talking to your mother-in-law!? Do you have a tutor? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? ”

"It's still a little Zhao! The old lady is a year older than your mother, why the fuck are you calling the old lady Xiao Zhao!? Yes!? ”

"Can you have some quality and a tutor!?"

Brother Zhang has no experience, and he doesn't turn on hands-free, so he listens to it close to his ears.

After listening, his brain was buzzing.

Picking out his ears, he removed his mobile phone, and said stiffly: "Excuse me, I made the wrong call." ”

And then hung up.