Reborn 1990 hot wife chasing husband

Chapter 182 Lu Qingquan

The old lady smiled and patted Xiaotong's head lovingly, still very moved in her heart.

After all, it is the granddaughter kissing the grandson, the blood relationship is there, even if there was a little estrangement before, but they kissed after a few days, unlike those two white-eyed wolves, no matter how much meat they are fed, they will not be cooked!

"Your father dares, I worked so hard to raise him... If he dares..."

Ye Qingqing interrupted her, "I heard from Aunt Fang that once you marry a daughter-in-law, you forget about your old mother. If my father is filial to you, if you let the widow coax you at night, your heart must be over there!"

The old lady's heart sank to the bottom, her face was thoughtful.

What Qingqing girl said is right, didn't my son try to make that family eat meat last night, hum... disrespectful things!

"Grandma has a way, and she will definitely not go back to the countryside." The old lady is confident, knowing her son like a mother, she has plenty of ways to coax her son.

Ye Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief, but she coaxed the old lady into not going back to the countryside. As long as the old lady stays at home for a day, Shen Yanhong's family will have to deal with it for a day.

Ye Lan upstairs hid in a corner and looked coldly at the living room downstairs. The three of them seemed to be in harmony!

They must be discussing how to deal with her family!

She gritted her teeth, went back to the room to get the change, and was about to go out to make a phone call. It had been more than 20 days. Lu Qingquan should have come back from training. I don't know if he received her letter?

Ye Lan opened her umbrella and was about to go out. The old lady gave her a gouged look and said coldly, "Come back and wash the laundry in the yard!"

"Understood, I'll be right back." Ye Lan obediently agreed, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the dead old woman didn't stop her from going out.

Ye Lan walked slowly, she didn't dare to go fast, even if the sky fell, she would still walk at this pace.

The old lady looked at her weak appearance, and snorted disdainfully, "Little whore!"

The one who twists and turns when walking is not trying to show men what kind of decent girl a widow raises!

Ye Lan came to the small shop at the entrance of the alley, and she called Lu Qingquan's army. When she heard the other party say to call Lu Qingquan, her uneasy heart finally fell to the ground. Ye Lan was relieved, and finally came back.

"Brother Qingquan, you are back. I called you more than a dozen times, but you are not here..."

Ye Lan couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke, feeling extremely wronged in her heart.

"What's wrong with Lan'er? Did Ye Qingqing bully you again?" Lu Qingquan's voice was clear and sweet, more attractive than his appearance.

In her previous life, Ye Qingqing especially liked Lu Qingquan's love words in her ear, like the summer evening wind, it was intoxicating.

The same is true for Ye Lan.

She choked up and said what had happened in the past [-] days, "It's okay for me to be wronged, I'm used to it anyway, but Ye Qingqing never mentioned you Qingquan brother, sometimes I ask her to call you , she scolded me...

During this period of time, Ye Qingqing ran to your house every day, had a hot fight with Lu Mo, and even said that she wanted to marry Lu Mo... She even brought the old lady here. Now I have to work every day, and I am not allowed to eat meat ...

Brother Qingquan, I miss you so much... woo woo woo... My whole body hurts now, I don't know what's going on, my body hurts like a needle prick, am I going to die..."

Ye Lan originally only wanted to complain in front of her lover, so she gave Ye Qingqing some eye drops. Ye Qingqing was prettier and healthier than her. Ye Lan was always worried that Lu Qingquan would fake the show and fell in love with Ye Qingqing.

Continue to ask for tickets and collect them. Click on the five-star praise to check in. It’s been years since it was put on the shelves. I’ll save more manuscripts, okay?

(End of this chapter)