Han Jiangxue's face was sluggish, her small mouth twitched, and she was completely dumbfounded.

This gossip, if it wasn't related to me, would be so exciting to listen to...

Mr. Han was a little regretful.

"Ba Po, shut your stinky mouth!" Mrs. Tang was exposed and was furious. "You still have the face to mention this stubble!? It's not good for the fuck to marry anyone, marry your mother's fiancé's son! Are you fucking shameless, shameless!? ”

Zhao Changying's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "It's just that you have a hard life, and your skin is thick enough, but if you change your mother, the grave grass will already be three meters high." ”

"Poof!"

Han Jiangxue was messy in the wind.

Brother Zhang, who has nothing to do with himself, burst into laughter.

It's, it's outrageous, it's too abstract, it's too crooked.

Brother Zhang has been traveling south and north for half his life, and he has never heard such exciting and exciting gossip.

"Are you laughing at your mother?" Mrs. Tang seemed to have broken the defense, and jumped off the wall in a hurry.

"Huh?" Brother Zhang twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a straight face. "Why are you still swearing? Where did my mom offend you? ”

This is going to be put on hold, Xue Bao will definitely come forward to protect Brother Zhang.

But at this moment, she was completely confused, and she had no time to take care of Brother Zhang's emotions.

"Your mother didn't offend me."

Mrs. Tang looked at the face surnamed Zhang with a surging passion, looking at the excitement and not a big deal, her heart was crossed, don't pass! I'm going to die today!

"But your dad." Mrs. Tang said viciously. "I've had a blind date with your mother-in-law."

Zhang Ruoyu's face froze, and he couldn't laugh.

This gossip and got yourself in?

When Han Jiangxue, who was still full of mush, heard Brother Zhang's gossip, instead of wanting to laugh, she moved her buttocks that were next to Brother Zhang away...

Zhang Ruoyu's face also darkened, keeping a distance from Xue Bao.

Then they glanced at each other, and their brains completely exhaled: That is, is there a 1 in 10,000 chance that we are brothers and sisters?

Xue Bao's face turned green.

Brother Zhang was also trembling all over, and cold sweat broke out.

Zhao Changying snorted, squinted his eyes and said, "Don't listen to this old witch's demagogy, I met his father surnamed Zhang and had a meal." ”

Before the two of them could take a long breath, Mrs. Tang said viciously: "I asked her to eat this meal in the name of a blind date." ”

The hearts of the two of them hung in their throats again.

"Yes, it's a pity that I just passed, and I fell in love with your ex-fiancé's son." Zhao Changying glanced at Han Jiangxue. "That's your dad."

Then he glanced at Zhang Ruoyu again: "I didn't like your father." ”

Brother Zhang obviously has a big heart, but listening to such a strange logical relationship between the characters, he still has a little missed a beat.

"That is, you two go on a blind date." Han Jiangxue gradually came back to her senses, and after determining that Brother Zhang was not a real brother, her logic became clear. "You have a crush on my father-in-law's brother, and my father-in-law has a crush on your best friend?"

Zhao Changying did not answer.

Saying this in front of her juniors, she felt shameless.

Mrs. Tang said in a strange manner: "Wang Ba looks at mung beans, can he not look at the right eye?" ”

"That's it." Zhang Ruoyu seems to be also figuring out the relationship between the characters. "My dad didn't have a crush on you? My mother, didn't you like my father-in-law? ”

"Brother Zhang!" Xue Bao took a sip of Zhang Ruoyu. "When has it been, and you are still so careful?"

"If the logic doesn't go well, I'm afraid." Zhang Ruoyu jumped in shock. "When I'm close to you now, I feel like I'm sinning."

"I'm a little bit too—" Xue Baoqiao's face turned pale.

Zhao Changying sneered: "Okay, what virtue does your cheap grandmother have, you also see it, why should you go." ”

Han Jiangxue's mind was still a little confused.

Brother Zhang also took a sip of tea, suppressed his shock, and was about to slip away.

"Zhao Changying, what kind of are you talking about? Is this your home or mine? It's you who should go, don't affect me and my juniors to have a family dinner and share a family. Mrs. Tang glanced at Zhao Changying coldly, her face full of disgust.

"Oh."

Zhao Changying put down the teacup and got up lightly.

Halfway through, he suddenly turned around and said to Zhang Ruoyu: "You were in Beimang in the early days, have you been targeted?" Even when the generals were awarded, there were always people who made ghosts and disgusted you? Do you feel that there is always an invisible hand that affects your progress? ”

Zhang Ruoyu frowned, there is indeed such a person.

"That's her." Zhao Changying raised his hand and pointed at Mrs. Tang. "She and Mrs. Han are incompatible, and they will never die, even if you are the aunt of the Han family, even if you are not married, as long as you get involved, she will die to the end, and it is impossible for you to take the position easily."

Brother Zhang clenched his fists, shaking coldly.

"She has been retired for a long time, and the tea has cooled down for a long time." Zhao Changying said lightly. "If I were you, I would make her lose her evening and be ashamed."

Dropping this sentence, Zhao Changying floated away.

Only Mrs. Donald, who had a hundred mouths and couldn't explain clearly, was left.

She glared viciously at Zhao Changying who walked out of the door, this evil animal, she should have been pasted on the wall back then!

Mrs. Donald came back to her senses.

Seeing this grandson-in-law looking at herself with the ferocious and vicious eyes that Zhang Xiangbei can only have, she shuddered.

This kid is even more unsophisticated than his father back then, and he will talk about it.

Mrs. Tang clearly knew that Mrs. Han captured Zhang Xiangbei in half a year, and the relationship was so good.

She is about to be given a face by Zhang Xiangbei, and Mrs. Han must call overnight to continue to talk about it.

"Brother Zhang, do you believe her, or do you believe her?"

Xue Bao was also a little cold, and asked in a low voice.

"I believe your mother."