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Chapter 69

Jiang Cuilan stood up suddenly, what does this old lady mean?

Compare her with beasts?

She wants to scold her!

But before the meal was eaten, wouldn’t I have to go home hungry after being scolded? Qiufeng didn’t hit her, and returning empty-handed was not her style of Jiang Cuilan.

Forget it, bear it.

Jiang Cuilan sat down slowly again and pulled out a smile that was even worse than crying, "My in-laws is really knowledgeable."

Seeing that she was so tolerant, Wang Fengying was too lazy to stab her, "Mom, please call your in-laws and I'll take Meiyu to cook."

When Jiang Cuilan heard about cooking, she swallowed, but... no one left her to eat?

It's a bit embarrassing to just sit like this.

Old Mrs. Qin took into account Zhao Jiner's face. Although Jiang Cuilan was unreliable, she was still the in-laws. It was still worth keeping a meal. She said, "The in-laws came from all the way, don't leave at noon, have a simple meal."

Jiang Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief, but pretended to behave, "How can you be so embarrassed?"

Unexpectedly, after eating the pastry, Zhuzi murmured, "Mom, didn't you say that Sister's family has meat, should we eat enough? You didn't allow me to eat since yesterday, and said you had to give Lao Qin's family a hole to make it come out!"

Old Mrs. Qin's face changed slightly. Why is this woman so shameless?

Just forget it if you are shameless, but the good children will be told to teach her badly!

Jiang Cuilan was "betrayed" by her son and wanted to dig a crack and bury her face, but this idea was only a moment - because she had never been shameless.

However, Zhao Jiner's pretty face turned red with shame. Her aunt would definitely look down on her in the future if she didn't come to the stage.

"You kid, you can't spit out ivory from your mouth. When did I say this? Seeing that I won't beat you to death, I'll make you gossip!"

Jiang Cuilan picked up a wooden stick and acted as a pillar.

Zhuzi was so scared that he screamed and hid behind Zhao Jiner.

Old Mrs. Qin quickly snatched the wooden stick, "Children's words are not bad, my parents-in-law calm down, and how could I beat the child?"

As he said that, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into the pillar's pocket, "Good kid, take my sister to the yard to play."

After all, he was also a visitor. Wang Fengying buried her mouth and still burned half of the pheasant.

Liu Meiyu smiled and said, "Don't you like Aunt Zhao's family? Why do you still cook chicken for her?"

Wang Fengying was unhappy and added fireworks, "What can I do? Why is it the family of the third family? When your family comes, the family will kill chickens and cut meat."

Liu Meiyu covered her mouth and smiled, "Mom still cares about the third wife."

Wang Fengying grinned, "Who cares about her!"

As expected, Jiang Cuilan and his son were eating like Taotie. They almost took care of half of the pheasant, and the old Qin family did not put chopsticks on them.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Cuilan was reluctant to leave and kept chatting with Mrs. Qin. Old Lady Qin was too old to withstand her sophistication, which gave Wang Fengying a wink.

Wang Fengying said, "In-law, my old lady is having a nap at noon, I'll chat with you."

How can that work!

In this family, Mrs. Qin looked at her kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and Wang Fengying looked like a tigress. She could fight Qiu Feng even if she could fight her.
Chapter completed!
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