Poof—

I don't know who couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Hua Xiaoxiao almost didn't hold back.

Fortunately, as a captain in his previous life, he faced various situations a lot, and the expression management was still in place.

Even if he rolls with laughter in his heart, his face is still impassive.

Hua Deru was stunned by a shout of 'eighth sister-in-law', and looked around in fear.

When he heard the chuckle, he reacted, and looked angrily at Hua Deqing who came in from outside the door: "Old Seventeen, what do you mean?" ”

"Ah, it turned out to be the Eighth Clan Brother?"

Hua Deqing seemed to have just recognized the person who had just sprinkled, "I just heard someone splashing outside the door, and I thought it was my eighth sister-in-law who came back from the underworld." ”

"You ......"

Hua Deru was so angry that his face turned blue and white for a while, not to mention how ugly it was.

"Your eighth sister-in-law has been gone for more than ten years, how can you be a cousin, how can you do something to her?"

Although his relationship with his wife is not much better, when his most beloved youngest son is gone, he is still not happy to hear someone talk about his wife.

"But the starling's posture just now is indeed very similar to the eighth sister-in-law's possession."

Hua Deqing didn't give him face at all, "People who are familiar with the eighth sister-in-law should still have an impression, right?" ”

As he spoke, he swept his gaze to the crowd.

"Old Seventeen, shut up."

Seeing this, Hua Dexiu finally stopped it, "No matter what you say, that's your eighth sister-in-law, who is long gone." ”

"Fifth brother, I know."

Hua Deqing responded, and sent Hua Deru a cold snort, muttering, "A big man, when did you learn from that girl?" ”

Although he was muttering, the voice was not small, and everyone couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Your father, you die a son to see if you can still be a grandfather."

Hua Deru's brain twitched, and he said the sentence he regretted the most in his life.

"Smack."

Hua Deqing shook his hand and slapped him in the face.

With a heavy palm, Hua Deru, who had just stood up from the ground, slammed his feet.

His cheeks instantly flushed and swollen, and a slap mark appeared.

"Hua Deru, I've put up with you for many years."

Hua Deqing was furious, "How could your son not have it, you don't know it yourself?" ”

"I killed my son, and now I come to curse Lao Tzu's son, I think you are shameless and don't want the last bit of blood, right?"

"Day by day, looking for people everywhere to be responsible for your loss of your son, isn't it because you don't want to face the fact that you killed your son?"

"What? Still not convinced? ”

Seeing Hua Deru covering his face, he was so angry that his old face was like a chameleon, and it was unspeakably ugly.

Hua Deqing was not ready to stop there: "They can't blame the old family before, but now they want to bully the young?" ”

"Who gave you the face?"

"Do you want to tell me that something was stolen from the family that day, what are you going to let the third child do?"

"If he walks down the mountain in a dignified manner, how can he end up in that place where birds don't?"

Hua Deqing asked a series of questions, leaving Hua Deru speechless.

Hua Dexiu on the side shook his head helplessly: They are all a family, why do they have to do things so desperately?

Of course, although he is old, he is not confused.

This is not the time to make a fuss.

Hua Yaoyao: "......" is amazing, my seventeenth clan elder.

In fact, the reason why she is so calm is that she is also ready to fight back against the other party.

Of course, when this came out of Hua Deqing's mouth, the effect was better than that of her junior.

It's just a pity that the plan to completely solve this trouble with one blow has failed.

(End of chapter)