Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Chapter 102 It's a ruthless man!

Wang Tielan was so invested in listening to it, and in an instant she had a heart-to-heart sympathy with Aunt Li, and opened her mouth to scold: "I'm so pissed off, how can there be such a shameless person. It's fine to marry someone who is so young, the first day of marriage , he turned his own child into an inappropriate person, and he became a stepfather too quickly!"

Aunt Li immediately felt that Wang Tielan and her had a good temper, and that it was easier for people of the same age to resonate with her than Sun Qing.

He stopped talking to Sun Qing, and followed Wang Tielan and started spitting.

"I'm just so cheap, why don't I meddle in his family's business, and treat him like a donkey with good intentions."

Wang Tielan clenched her hands in anger: "If it's me, I'll definitely hit him!"

Aunt Li also gritted her teeth in hatred: "I still regret that I didn't smoke him then!"

Sun Qing looked at the two of them and couldn't help but smile.Turning their heads, they met Uncle Li's smiling face, and the two laughed together.

When chatting with people with a bad temper, others can't get in their mouths at all.Sun Qing and Uncle Li also resonated miraculously on this point!

What made Aunt Li even more angry was still behind, she continued: "I just persuaded, who would have thought that brother Song Lai beat the children even more fiercely, and the shameless one was still behind, she threw three and a half older children at our dumpling At the stall, we can manage as much as we like.”

Wang Tielan is a straight person. When Aunt Li said this, she immediately said that she was bald.

"I should have skinned her just now, even her own father couldn't recognize her!"

Aunt Li looked at Wang Tielan's expression, as if she saw a monster, her mouth could be opened to stuff a big egg.

"What are you talking about, you beat someone up?"

Wang Tielan was quite proud: "Fuck, you rotten-hearted thing, made me scratch my face, hehe~"

Aunt Li swallowed hard, and looked at Wang Tielan with a look on her face.

"Big sister, you are in trouble, you are causing trouble for your daughter!"

Wang Tielan was stubborn, but she said in her head, "My daughter said she could fight."

Aunt Li looked at Sun Qing with more shocked eyes than before, and the latter smiled semi-permanently.

Fuck!He is a ruthless man!

Aunt Li said with a confused face: "If you beat her up, she will definitely take her anger out on the children. The three children will suffer!"

Wang Tielan struggled: "Did I make a mistake?"

Aunt Li said without thinking, "That's right, it's time to fight!"

After finishing speaking, the two middle-aged women looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Aunt Li looked at Wang Tielan and smiled relievedly: "Big sister smashed, to be honest with you, if I had the same blows as you, I would definitely beat you too."

It was the first time for Wang Tielan to be praised by her peers, and she immediately felt embarrassed.

"I just have more strength, and I fought with women in the village. Ordinary old ladies, three or two, can't beat me!"

Aunt Li raised her eyebrows: Cooperating with Sun Qing like this is all hereditary!
Aunt Li looked at Sun Qing and Wang Lianxiang earnestly and said, "If someone beats you, she deserves it. Your family should be prepared, she can do anything shameless."

Sun Qing nodded, saw that there were people coming from the dumpling stand, and quickly asked about the situation of Brother Song Lai's three stepsons.

When Aunt Li heard what Sun Qing said, she sighed, as if she wanted to say something but didn't want to say more.

Wang Tielan was very excited when she heard about it, and couldn't help but want to continue asking, but was dragged away by Sun Qinglian.

"Uncle Li and Aunt Li, let's go!"

The two hurriedly greeted the guests, smiling and waving at them.

"Mom, I'm busy, I want to inquire, when can't I inquire!"

Wang Tielan quickly nodded and followed her daughter.

Before I got home, I heard arguing in the yard.

The aggressive voice of a middle-aged man can be heard outside the gate.

(End of this chapter)