Ma Meili went to the rich man to show her face, and forcibly pressed Lin Qingxi to the big rich man as a star, so she secretly rushed back to the prison in a car.

It's been decades.

Brother Zhang rounds the room day after day, Ma Meili is very sensible, and he didn't dare to drop the chain.

But as soon as he entered the prison cell, a cold voice sounded in the dark room: "Do you still know to come back?" I thought you were dead outside. ”

Ma Meili was taken aback, and said with a straight face: "Brother Zhang, you still don't know me?" It's hard for me to go out once, and how much to socialize. Being able to rush back at this point is already the limit. ”

In the dark room, a dull voice sounded again: "See? ”

Calling for wind and rain outside the prison, the horse covering the sky with one hand was beautifully hooked at the waist, obviously a little afraid of the emotional Brother Zhang, and said in a soft tone: "See, I look as handsome as you, have a good temperament, and have a good body proportion." The only thing that can't be compared, the daughter-in-law is not as good as you. ”

"Nonsense, do I still need to question my aesthetics?" Brother Zhang frowned, and his dark eyes flashed with pride. "But don't be too proud, your daughter-in-law is also the pride of the sky, even if she is slightly inferior to you, it is not bad."

"Oh." Ma Meimei walked to the edge of the bed and sat down next to Brother Zhang, who was half-leaning on the edge of the bed. "Brother Zhang, it's not early, rest?"

"After waiting for most of the night, I lost all interest!"

The male warden stood up and stood with his hands in his hands: "You can sleep by yourself, the quilt is hot for you." ”

After taking his hands, he began to lift his pants.

"I'm in high spirits." The horse grinned beautifully, and it was very obscene. "What do you mean? Against the will of a beautiful girl? Believe it or not, I'm suing you? ”

The male discipline, who had lifted half of his pants, sighed, took off his pants again, and pouted: "I'm tired and in poor condition, you bear with it." ”

"It's okay to mean it, and I don't want you to be serious." Ma Meili grabbed the male discipliner's shoulders and squinted and said. "I'll tell you the truth, the conversation was not bad, that kid, I don't really blame the two of us. My heart disease can be regarded as falling. ”

"Still sick of heart? What a loving mother and a loser! The male disciplinarian got into the bed and pouted. Lao Tzu fought all over the orphanage at the age of five, and at the age of eight, he came out to mix with society and support himself. You've got someone to serve him until he's eighteen years old, and he's not satisfied? Blame us? Compared with Lao Tzu, he is a white lotus growing up in an ivory tower, a group of happy people. ”

"Alright, I know you're awesome." Ma Meimei rolled her eyes. "Still competing with your own son?"

"Nonsense." The male disciplinarian raised his eyebrows. "Now that the military department only recognizes Zhang Xiangbei, who the knows which onion Lao Tzu is?"

Ma Mei pinched the ears of the male discipline, and rubbed and said: "I admit it, you are full of evil, the husband of Queen Ma, this is not enough for you?" ”

"Let's make do with it." The male disciplinarian sighed and changed his words. "How's that kid's daughter-in-law?"

"Make do." The horse shrugged beautifully. "If you can't fight back, you can't scold back, it's quite patterned."

"Can't you?" The male disciplinarian raised his eyebrows. "She's the successor of the little old lady and Han Laomo's training, so cowardly? It shouldn't be. ”

"Give your son face." Ma Mei is still a little competitive, but the first impression of this daughter-in-law is really good. "People have a lot of hearts, one mother-in-law shouted, I almost tore her mouth, she didn't say a word, the tea killed me."

"Follow you, say that other people's tea, don't follow you, say that people are not filial, your mother-in-law is really difficult to serve." Of course, the male disciplinarian is firmly on Xuebao's side.

It's not about feelings, it's just a matter of face.

"Pull it down, I saw that she wanted to turn her face with me several times, and finally she held back." Ma Pretty said disdainfully. "That girl has a lot of eyes, but she pretends to be innocent and cute in front of your son."

"You seem to be so pure, who was the female devil in the capital last time, don't you need me to say?"

"Sleep!" Ma Mei slapped the buttocks of the male discipliner, and it was full of feel.

This old thing, how old is he and still practicing every day, for fear that the foxes in the prison will not have him in their eyes?

……

Courtyard house, bedroom bed.

Zhang Ruoyu's face was calm, and she said without warning: "She doesn't like you." ”

"Huh?" Xue Bao was smearing her body lotion and said in surprise. "Who doesn't like me?"

"You wicked mother-in-law." Zhang Ruoyu frowned.

"Where do you see that?" Xue Bao tilted his head and asked.

"A man's intuition." Zhang Ruoyu's eyes were sharp. "She looks at you with hostility."

"Can't you?" Xue Bao quickly wiped the body lotion and got into the warm quilt, like an octopus pestering Brother Zhang, absorbing body temperature. "I'm doing okay."

"During the whole process of eating supper, she sandwiched five dishes for my aunt, and once for you, it was still a chicken butt, I suspect that she didn't like to eat, so she gave it to you." Zhang Ruoyu cut the railway.

"Brother Zhang, what should I do then?" Xue Bao recalled, it is indeed as Brother Zhang said, the evil mother-in-law does not like herself.

"Next time, if you have the opportunity to meet again, you can just give her a face." Zhang Ruoyu said coldly. "She doesn't give you face, she just doesn't give me face, Brother Zhang still doesn't understand you? She has this little face in front of you, isn't it because of me? ”

Xue Bao heard this, but did not squeak.

just hugged Brother Zhang tightly and snuggled in his arms.

Zhang Ruoyu also gently hugged Xuebao and was wronged for Xuebao.

It's just a marriage and a life, where are there so many things?

The surname Ma is too bad for Brother Zhang!

"Oh yes, I see you poured her several cups of tea tonight, did she give your daughter-in-law tea money?" Zhang Ruoyu's eyes sank.

"Brother Zhang, don't talk about it..."Xue Bao, who was hiding in the quilt, said with a face full of grievances. My tears have dried up..."

Ding dong.

Brother Zhang operated with one hand and sent a red envelope to Xuebao: "Brother Zhang can only take out so much, don't dislike it." ”

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PS: I can't write it, Ming'er fights for 4.