For Zhao Xiujing, Yan Qingyi is a real and violent woman.

Really, this is just a lot of Kung Fu. His hands hurt and his ears hurt. If he goes on like this, maybe his life will be broken in her hands one day!

Zhao Tian, who has been eavesdropping at the door, barks. She turns her head and runs into the kitchen.

Zhao Tian said excitedly: "Mom, I think sister-in-law is quite suitable for elder brother."

Yuan Qiong is cooking, heard her words, curiously asked: "how to say?"

Zhao Tian said with a smile: "I just heard that my sister-in-law bullied my brother, and then my brother was not angry. I think my sister-in-law must be able to control my brother!"

Zhao Ming, who is cutting vegetables, glances at Yuan Qiong. "Isn't she like your mother?"

After hearing this, Yuan Qiong was about to hit Zhao Ming with a spatula. She glared at the beads and asked, "who do you think is the same as me? Ah? Did I hit you? "

Zhao Ming dodged to the window, pointed to the spatula in her hand, and said timidly, "are you going to hit me?"

"I can beat you if you don't say that?" Yuan Qiong snorted and went back to stir fry.

Zhao Ming sighed to himself. He thought Yan Qingyi was a gentle young lady. Unexpectedly, his temper was the same as Yuan Qiong.

In the future, he is afraid that his son will not have a good life. He really feels sad for him!

Yuan Qiong said: "it's good to have someone to control your brother. Anyway, I hate song Kexing. Really, I regard my son as an ATM? He spent so much money before he got married. What a black sheep

Zhao Tian said: "well, not only is he a loser, but also a snob, and he is lazy. Mom, you don't know. Before you were not at home, she always used to call me. Fortunately, she broke up with my brother. Otherwise, my brother will have a bad life in the future! "

Yuan Qiong sighed, "no, I didn't expect song Kexing to be such a person. Alas, I didn't agree with her to associate with my son if I knew she was like that."

Zhao Ming murmured, "what's the use of saying these now? It's all happened. I hope this girl named Qinghuan can have a good time with our son in the future

Yuan Qiong scooped the vegetables into the plate, washed the pot, poured a small half of the pot of water in it, and planned to make another soup.

She wiped her hands, looked at Zhao Ming, puzzled and asked, "you said that Shen Qinghuan's family is so rich, how do you like my son? Isn't she just trying to play with my son

Where did you go, mom? My brother, he looks like It's not bad. If I really want to play, my sister-in-law will definitely find someone who looks better than my brother. How can she play with my brother? "

Yuan Qiong turned around and glanced at Zhao Tian, "what do you mean? Do you mean your brother is not good-looking and not worthy of being played by others? "

Zhao tianpi curled her mouth and said, "although the words are hard to hear, that's what it means."

Zhao Ming said: "I think Shen Qinghuan is not playing with Xiujin. You see, she bought so many things on her first visit. She respects us both. If she really plays, she won't buy so many gifts to our house!"

"Yes Zhao Tian gives Zhao Ming a thumbs up, "Dad, what you said is really right!"

Zhao Tianqiong takes another look and goes out

Zhao Tian turned her mouth and left the kitchen.

Yan Qingyi and Zhao Xiujing have come out of the bedroom. They are watching TV in the living room.

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