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Chapter 217 Mom

Author: Er Anong

After saying that, she didn't dare to look at the person behind her.

"I asked you to go to the old house with us today, why don't you go?" Li Minghui said in a cold tone.

Yang Jiaojiao said coquettishly: "Isn't my sister's engagement party tomorrow? I think she is a little busy, so I just want to help her..."

Li Minghui snorted coldly: "Have you been invited to her engagement banquet? It's so urgent to help."

Lin Yue, her biological mother, didn't even invite her.

But I heard Yang Jiaojiao say in surprise: "Of course I'm invited."

Did you really invite Jiaojiao instead of her? Li Minghui was so angry that her temples swelled. She was really mad at Lin Yue for nothing!

But there is one more important thing now.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from Lin Zhen?"

Yang Jiaojiao looked at the distance between herself and Lin Zhen: "It's quite far!" It was already fifty meters away.

Li Minghui was furious: "I just saw the apron you brought for him and the belt you tied for him. Yang Jiaojiao, I tell you, it is impossible for you and Lin Zhen. He used to call me Second Aunt, and you are with him

Together, what's going on?"

Yang Jiaojiao's voice was low: "Before he was born, you had already divorced Uncle Quan, and I never called you second aunt." To be precise, Lin Zhen's mother hadn't even entered the house yet!

Li Minghui was stunned: "I think you have learned to talk back to me even if you stay with Lin Yue all day long."

Li Minghui looked sad.

Yang Jiaojiao was helpless: "Mom, Lin Zhen and I are not related by blood, so why can't we be together?"

Li Minghui's eyes widened: "You really want to be with him?! Do you really want to make me mad? Is Teacher Fei bad? I asked you to give strawberries to Teacher Fei, why didn't you go?"

Li Minghui hates that iron cannot become steel.

Fei Ming has not been to the B&B since the Qi family came to propose marriage. He is more knowledgeable than some people and knows that he will never have a chance in this life.

But Qi Xing still insisted on sending him sweet, big and red strawberries. Every day, Qi Xing delivered fresh strawberries to school on an electric bicycle.

Li Minghui naturally asked Qi Xing to give Yang Jiaojiao the opportunity to give strawberries, but Yang Jiaojiao didn't seem to be happy. Li Minghui felt uncomfortable when she thought that Yang Jiaojiao might like Lin Zhen.

Lin Yue is Jiaojiao's elder sister, and also Lin Zhen's cousin. In the future, when Jiaojiao marries, what will she call Lin Yue? Well, it seems she can also be called elder sister... Then what should the children born in the future be called?

Li Minghui is very worried about her little daughter.

It would be great if Yang Jiaojiao was half as smart as Lin Yue. She wouldn't dare to think about joining a family richer than the Qi family, but Fei Ming was okay, why didn't she know how to work hard?

Yang Jiaojiao lowered her head: "Mom, let me tell you the truth, my grades have not been good since I was a child. I am most afraid of being with the teacher. Every time I see the teacher, I am as scared as a mouse seeing a cat."

Li Minghui was angry: "The reason you had poor grades when you were a child was because you were always sick and couldn't study well."

Yang Jiaojiao pursed her lips and said in a small voice: "Mom, is it so difficult for you to admit that I am mediocre?"

Why did her daughter settle for mediocrity? Li Minghui wanted to say something to refute her daughter, but found that she had nothing to say.

Seeing that her mother seemed to be calm, Yang Jiaojiao continued: "Mom, I can't make a lot of money right now, but as long as you and dad are settled, I will work hard to earn money to support you and dad."

Forget it, my daughter is still a filial daughter, much better than Lin Yue.

Li Minghui said reluctantly: "You can stay in Linyue Town. Aunt Wu next door is my classmate. She usually holds red lines for others and has many good young people on her hands. When the time comes, I will screen and select them. You just listen to mom."

Blind date."

After all, it was her mother. Yang Jiaojiao looked at Lin Zhen and responded softly: "Okay, I will listen to my mother."

When the time comes, the water will come and the earth will cover up the soldiers. It will not be easy to choose the right man to marry, but it will not be easy if you don't have a good blind date?

After receiving her daughter's assurance, Li Minghui felt relieved and turned around to go back to her room.

In the courtyard, under the persimmon tree, Lin Yue and Qi Xing were standing together, talking intimately.

Li Minghui's heart tightened and she looked away, trying to pretend she hadn't seen them.

"Mom." Suddenly someone shouted.

Li Minghui's heart tightened again. The voice sounded like Lin Yue's, as if he was calling her. But how could it be possible? Since she abandoned Lin Yue and married someone else, Lin Yue had never called her mom again. She wasn't sure.

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"Mom." Lin Yue shouted again and walked towards Li Minghui at the same time, "Mom, you and Uncle Yang must attend my engagement banquet on time tomorrow."

Lin Yue's tone was very normal, as if there had never been any estrangement or resentment between him and her.

Li Minghui felt that her eyes were heating up, so hot that she seemed to cry. She did not dare to look at Lin Yue, but lowered her head and said hastily: "Okay, I understand."

Lin Yue didn't try to stop her, he just watched her lower her head and walk quickly. When she reached the end, she even wiped her eyes with her hand.

Qi Xing kept watching Li Minghui. When she disappeared, he said to Lin Yue, "Aunt Li seems to be crying." He walked forward and put his arms around Lin Yue's shoulders.

Lin Yue turned around and smiled at him: "Actually, it's not that difficult to shout out again." After all, she has grown up, is independent, and no longer needs to rely on her mother.

Qi Xing curled his lips: "Yes."

The child was sleeping sweetly. Fang Fang, wearing a thread hat and her husband's clothes, tiptoed to the door, lay on the door leaf and listened to what was going on outside.

A lot of rice noodles ordered before the Spring Festival were shipped out, but in recent days, there have been gradually returns.

Some buyers wrote comments very gently: There seems to be some gap between the rice noodles and what they imagined.

Some buyers are very direct: This rice noodle is too delicious!

Some buyers are even very irritable: "What are these rice noodles made of? It tastes terrible. You are using the glorious image of firefighters to sell substandard goods. Isn't it too sinister?"

At the beginning, Zhang Haotian did not allow customers to return goods, but Yang Lei could not overcome his conscience.

Since Yang Lei made rice noodles, he has never heard such unpleasant words.

He used to only sell rice noodles in Linyue Town, relying on repeat customers. Could it be that the tastes of people outside are different from those in Linyue Town?

Yang Lei silently tore open a bag of rice noodles and boiled it in water.

The packaging of rice noodles is carefully designed and looks classy. Compared with the reed rod packaging he used before, Zhang Haotian said that the design of the packaging cost a lot of money. And the money spent on the design was all.

It’s all included in the cost of rice noodles.

There were more and more returns, and the money that had gone into his pocket had to be sent back to others. Zhang Haotian, who made a special trip to Yang's house to inspect the situation, was very unhappy. Among the stalls he had recently set up, Yang Lei was the least good. No wonder Yang Lei was so poor.

Ring! Maybe it’s the ecstasy soup that Lin Yue poured out. Zhang Haotian thought. When he returns to Lin Yue Town later, he will have to detour to the B&B and give Lin Yue a good talk. She just needs to run her B&B properly, and there is no need to mix anything.

The live broadcast is really annoying.

Seeing Yang Lei cooking rice noodles, Zhang Haotian raised his glasses and was in a bad mood: "Can you cook rice noodles again?" He had to rush home to be with his beloved wife. In recent days, Li Yaqi began to have pregnancy symptoms and wanted to eat sour food.

I want to eat spicy food again and feel sleepy.

Yang Lei ignored him. Seeing that the cooking time was almost up, he took out the rice noodles and ate them directly.

After cooking for such a long time, the rice noodles still have the same texture and are hard to chew. No wonder people want to return them.

Yang Lei raised his head, exposed his face, and looked directly at Zhang Haotian: "What on earth did you put in the rice noodles?"

Yang Lei had never shown his disfigured face in front of others without any scruples before.

Looking at it so fiercely, Zhang Haotian felt a little frightened. He turned away and said, "Whatever you put in it is not all your recipe. You should stop biting randomly here."

"I want to terminate the contract with you!" Yang Lei was very angry. Even if he had to pay a large amount of liquidated damages, he was not willing to harm anyone!
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