Zhang Qian frowned and said, "Don't you think he can give me some advice?" When this wife quarreled with me, she probably wanted to discipline her and comfort her. This is what normal men should do, right?

"I went to him privately and asked him to persuade my sister-in-law. The whole family has to live a good life. At that time, I was in my third year of high school. There were quarrels at home every day, smashing dishes and throwing dishes around. It was difficult for me to review, but you know

, what did my brother say?" Zhang Yuechan sneered.

"How do you say it?" Zhang Qian asked curiously.

"It's okay if you don't quarrel with her. How can she quarrel alone?" Zhang Yuechan said, "I admit that if I don't quarrel with her, she really can't quarrel, but I really can't stand her. My mother is honest

People really don’t quarrel.”

"What kind of bastard words are these?" Zhang Qian frowned, feeling that Zhang Yuechan's brother was really a bastard.

"Okay!" Zhang Yuechan continued, "Then there is the real estate matter. I didn't know my father's decision at first, but my mother knew about it, so she went to my brother to cry and asked him to give up on his own initiative.

She hoped that that small house could be used as a dowry for me, but my brother and my mother had a quarrel, which made everyone in the family know about it. How do you think I could know about it?

In his eyes, my sister is worse than a small house, so why should I care about the brother-sister relationship?"

"Your brother is really a bastard." Zhang Qian said, "Why is your temperament different from your brother's?"

If Zhang Yuechan had the same temperament as her brother, it would actually be very troublesome. The family would have endless quarrels and even resort to other means.

"My brother was raised by my grandparents," Zhang Yuechan said. "My brother was six years old, and my mother had me. My grandmother was still young at that time, so she took my brother over. My mother had to be busy taking care of me. I

Dad is busy with work outside and has no time to take care of it."

"Old people love their children and often raise their children's personalities to be distorted." Zhang Qian said, "In this case, let me ask you."

"Okay!" Zhang Yuechan said, "Please take me back to school - Pauline asked today why I don't go home. Is it necessary for my family to go back?"

However, Duanmu Baolian and others had dinner, and because Ximen Mingyue asked to play mahjong, thinking that Mo Qingyi was there, Duanmu Baolian stopped playing and asked Mo Qingyi to play. She held the melon seeds and sat next to Feng Tang to watch.

As a result, by 10:30 in the evening, Feng Tang had lost more than 2 million, Ximen Mingyue won the majority, and Mo Qingyi and Chen Xuhua also won a little bit. Duanmu Baolian couldn't stand it anymore and pulled up a chair.

Moved the position a bit.

"Baolian, why don't you come?" Feng Tang also lamented that his luck was too bad. Although he knew that Ximen Mingyue had tampered with it and used Feng Shui to change his luck, he would only lose money tonight.

, However, he was still a little sad to lose. If this continues, the doctor's huge wealth will really change his surname.

"I won't play!" Duanmu Baolian shook his head. Ximen Mingyue's move was too cruel. Even if she knew the art of Zhou Yi's ghost arithmetic, she could at most maintain a balance and not be able to break the Feng Shui situation he had set.

"I'll let Duoduo play with the little Taoist priest next time." Feng Tang shook his head.
Chapter completed!