Yang Xiang naturally understood what her mother meant. When she thought of the man saying what her daughter said, her face stiffened and her chest kept undulating.
Ye Zhenshan looked at his stiff-faced daughter-in-law first and patted her back gently to show comfort. Seeing that her daughter-in-law breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at her mother-in-law again. Ye Zhenshan thought about the intention of her mother-in-law to stay and spoke.
The smile in front of me couldn't be given, but the voice was stable. "We won't wait, it's dark again. Your granddaughter is too young to walk at night!"
Yang Xiang's mother looked at her son-in-law. This son-in-law looked good, but her face was quite terrifying. Seeing that her son-in-law had no smile on her face, she smiled a little out of nature and discussed, "I know."
, or - stay for another night."
Yang Xiang looked at her mother's attitude and suddenly felt agitation, and said firmly, "Don't you just think it's my fault if you keep us here? I'm right to tell you this! I moved my hand first.
That’s right, it’s not wrong that she spoke randomly first! I don’t say anything wrong that she doesn’t say anything randomly!”
Yang Xiang's mother was angry, "Then... you can't knock her out!"
Yang Xiang answered the question, "Don't want me to wait for her to wake up here, let alone I will compensate her first, right? If you want to compensate, she will compensate me first, and I will compensate her!"
"Auntie!" Yang Xiang's mother begged, but her daughter's dissatisfaction with her neck made her headache. "Auntie--" She didn't want to say anything in her heart, just wanted to pull her daughter and beat her hard.
But the son-in-law stood there like a wooden stake that could hold her face, which made her feel a little scared.
The people around him couldn't help laughing when they saw Yang Xiang's mother calling her daughter impolitely. They looked at Ye Zhenshan with dark faces and smiled less presumptuously. They also guessed that if Yang Xiang had not been married, Yang Xiang's mother would
I wouldn't stand so politely now. I'd already removed my shoes from my feet and grabbed them in my hands and chased Yang Xiang and beat them up. After all, this scene happened every now and then before Yang Xiang got married.
At this time, someone in the crowd said, "We haven't seen this, but we don't know this person in a day or two... Her aunt, we can't fight because of who is not hurt.
Yes? There is no such reason, right?”
A low response came from the crowd, "Yes, they are all from the same village, who doesn't know who!"
"That's right, even if Xiaoxiang gets married, we're still watching us grow up, right?"
"That's it! Xiaoxiang is not the one who takes the initiative to seek trouble!"
Yang Xiang's mother secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was just waiting for someone to say this. These words from these people were the truth in her heart. Her daughter couldn't bear it anymore, so how could she slapped the person dizzy? Although she thought so in her heart
But the upper part smiled ashamed and sighed impatiently, "My Xiang'er is nothing, she's just an anxious temper. Today, this is the matter..." She looked at her and fell to the ground and was helped by someone
The sitting sister-in-law had even more ashamed, "Her sister-in-law... is all my Xiang'er's fault!" After saying that, she left a response to the crowd and then continued: "She is wrong, don't care."
No matter how she talks about this person, she has to shout "Sister-in-law", how can she take such a heavy hand!"
Yang Xiang seemed to be explaining, and was indignant, "I hit her because she angered me! I was angry! Who can still stop when she is angry? If you hit someone, you can still beat someone.
OK, that's not called hitting people, that's called tickling! I've even tried to make her feel strong! Let's go home!"