Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Zhao Xiaocui was furious in her heart, but she could only smile flatteringly and said, "Fourth Sister, what are you doing?"

"I let you in, not to snatch the seat next to my husband, to touch my son, and to call my son a dead child!" Wu Yuniang replied very rudely, and she was about to drag her out.

Zhao Xiaocui grabbed the hand on her head with both hands, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Fourth Sister! Fourth Sister, I was wrong. I was just in a hurry. I didn't speak brains. Please forgive me! I don't dare again!"

Liu Wanjun sat back in her seat, and picked up her chopsticks to pick up some food.

Zhao Xiaocui looked at her, "Aunt Su! Aunt Su, please help me! I am a guest!"

Wu Yuniang: "Is there a guest like you? I won't accept you for sesame seed cakes, so get out of here!"

Wu Yuniang dragged him to the door, stuffed the bundle in her arms, and pushed him out.

Zhao Xiaocui was furious with the burden in her arms, but she didn't dare to leave.

Seeing Wu Yuniang turning back, she boldly stepped in again.

But this time, she didn't dare to stare at the breakfast on the table.

Seeing Wu Yuniang sitting down, she looked at Shiro who had already sat down, forced a concerned smile, and asked, "Siro, it's all because of my aunt, didn't I hurt you just now?"

Shiro raised his head, looked at her with wide eyes and asked: "Auntie, I am indeed hurt. My butt hurts, and my arm hurts too. Auntie, will you pay to take me to the doctor? Or let me buy some Make up for something?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaocui was so anxious that she almost opened her mouth to get angry. She caught a glimpse of Wu Yuniang beside Shiro, and then quickly held back.

She said with a nonchalant smile: "Shiro, don't you still eat steamed buns and eat well? I think it should be fine, so don't embarrass auntie?"

Shiro's big eyes were full of innocence, "So Auntie, didn't you really care about me just now?"

The corners of Zhao Xiaocui's mouth twitched twice, and she simply stopped talking.

She really doesn't want to stay in this Su family anymore.

She scanned the faces of everyone at the dining table, and she was not surprised to see Su Wenxiu and Mi Bao. She had heard about their mother and daughter for a long time.

If she was in a good mood, she could still say good things and care about them, but now she just wanted to leave, so she just skipped them.

Then scan the others and see the grimness.

His eyes turned between Yan Yan and Su Wenxiu, not knowing what he was thinking, and there was a little disdainful smile in his eyes.

After everyone looked around, Zhao Xiaocui's eyes fell directly on Shan Ye's face, and asked, "Why is there a child with a face?"

She turned her head to look at Wu Yuniang, and the question was naturally for her, but Wu Yuniang ignored her at all.

Seeing this, she had no choice but to look at Su Shan again, wanting to ask him, but thinking of what Wu Yuniang said just now, she didn't dare to ask again, and finally asked Su Wenxiu, "Sister Wenxiu, I heard that you brought Mibao back I live at home, so you brought this boy back together, didn't you?"

Su Wenxiu replied, "This is Xiao Ye, the foster husband my mother appointed Mi Bao."

"Is he really Mi Bao's foster husband?!"

Zhao Xiaocui's voice suddenly became sharp, and the expression on her face was very ferocious.

Su Wenxiu was startled by her reaction, "Yes, yes, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xiaocui realized that her reaction was too big, so she quickly restrained her emotions and asked, pretending to be very ordinary: "I haven't heard any news about this. This child is really good-looking. Where did you find it? He is so beautiful. How could his family be willing to let him be a foster husband for another family?"

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