Chapter 77 Why should I be so sentimental?

The corners of Ning Meng's mouth twitched fiercely, is this still over?

"Bah, what did we hide secretly?"

Ning Yue lowered his face and looked at Mr. Ye and the old lady with a gloomy look: "My mother is sick, have you ever cared about it? It was you who chilled our hearts first, and now you are still talking about big things. Do you really think that?"

Are we easy to bully?”

Ye was stunned for a moment, with an unknown guilt flashing through her heart. She subconsciously looked at the dark-faced old lady beside her, and lowered her voice: "Mom, what's wrong with them?"

"How do I know?"

The old lady glared at Mr. Ye and replied angrily: "Stop talking!"

Ye: "..."

It's not her fault, why are you yelling at her?

"Ning Yue, it's wrong for you to speak like that."

Ning Wang looked at the books he had read for several years and looked very knowledgeable. He shook his head and sighed: "We are from the same roots, why are we in such a hurry?"

Ning Yue: "..."

What the hell?

What should I do if my hands are itchy and I really want to punch someone?

Ning Meng's face is full of black lines, is this Ning Wang a joke invited by the monkey?

"Oh, mother, look at how knowledgeable our Awang is!"

Mrs. Ye was stunned for a moment, then looked at the old lady beside her with an acknowledgment of credit: "When Awang becomes a high official, you will be the old lady."

Ning Meng: "..."

Before she had even written her horoscope, Mrs. Ye immediately started drawing cakes for the old lady. She was really speechless.

"Mom, remember to drink these few medicines."

Ning Meng walked up to Xia Hua and handed her the medicine: "Remember to take a good rest."

However, before Xia Hua had time to respond, she heard the old lady's sharp voice: "Where did you get the money to buy medicine?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Ning Meng's eyes darkened, and she said angrily: "You don't want to pay for my mother's medical treatment, so what are you talking about now?"

"Damn girl, no matter how big or small, do you talk to your elders like this?"

The old lady glared at Ning Meng angrily, as if she had thought of something, and said impatiently: "If you have any money on you, take it out and honor me!"

As soon as these words came out, there was dead silence all around!

Ning Meng's forehead jumped suddenly, as if a group of mud hippos were galloping past.

Doesn’t this old lady take it too naturally?

Xia Hua and Ning Zhixin's expressions changed slightly, and they both looked at the old lady who looked self-righteous.

"Mom, don't stretch your hands too far. Mengmeng also has her own family and her own life to live."

Xia Hua took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and discomfort in her heart, and reminded softly: "Have you cared about her over the years?"

The old lady's eyes flashed slightly, and she felt guilty in her heart, but she stiffly retorted: "I can't control the water thrown by my married daughter!"

"If that's the case, then where do you have the nerve to ask me to honor you?"

Ning Mengpi looked at the old lady with a smile, exuding a cold and sharp aura: "You don't treat me as a relative, so why should I be sentimental?"

"Damn girl, you...you are quite sharp-tongued!"

The old lady glared at Ning Meng angrily, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "After all, she is my granddaughter, and she should be filial to me!"

"Don't kidnap me morally, it's of no use to me!"

Ning Meng sneered: "What's more, filial piety also depends on whether it is worth it and whether I am happy or not..."

"You...you are such a heartless, evil and unfilial descendant, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

The old lady was choked and speechless, and couldn't help cursing: "No wonder you stay widowed, it is indeed retribution!"
Chapter completed!