Chapter 77 Why Should I Be Passionate?

The corner of Ning Meng's mouth twitched fiercely, is this over yet?
"Hey, what are we hiding?"

Ning Yue lowered his face and looked at Mrs. Ye and the old lady with gloomy eyes: "My mother is sick, have you ever cared about it? It was you who chilled our hearts first, so why are you talking about the truth now? Are we easy to bully?"

Mrs. Ye was stunned for a moment, an unknown guilt flashed in her heart, she subconsciously looked at the dark-faced old lady beside her, and lowered her voice: "Mom, what's wrong with them?"

"How would I know?"

The old lady glared at Mrs. Ye, and replied angrily: "Say less!"

Ye Shi: "..."

It's not her fault, why are you yelling at her?

"Ning Yue, it's wrong for you to speak like that."

Ning Wang held on to the books he had read for several years, looked very knowledgeable, shook his head and sighed: "We are born from the same root, so why are we in such a rush?"

Ning Yue: "..."

What the hell?

My hands are itchy and I really want to punch someone, what should I do?
Ning Meng's face was full of black lines, is this Ning Wang invited by the monkey to be funny?
"Oh, mother, look how knowledgeable our Ah Wang is!"

Mrs. Ye was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old lady beside her with a look of acknowledgment: "When Ah Wang becomes a high official, you will be the old lady of the official."

Ning Meng: "..."

Before the horoscope was written, Mrs. Ye immediately made a big cake for the old lady, so speechless.

"Mother, remember to boil these medicines and drink them."

Ning Meng walked up to Xia Hua and handed her the medicine: "Remember to take a good rest."

However, before Xia Hua could respond, she heard the old lady's sharp voice: "Where did you get the money to buy the medicine?"

"none of your business?"

Ning Meng's eyes sank, and she said angrily, "You don't want to pay for my mother's medical treatment, what are you talking about now?"

"Damn girl, there is no big or small, do you talk to elders like that?"

The old lady glared at Ning Meng angrily, as if she had thought of something, she couldn't wait: "Do you have silver taels on you, take it out and honor me!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence all around!
Ning Meng's forehead jumped suddenly, as if a group of mud hippos were galloping past.

This old lady took it for granted, didn't she?

Xia Hua and Ning Zhixin's expressions changed slightly, and they both looked at the self-righteous old lady.

"Mom, don't stretch your hands too far, Mengmeng has her own family and her own life to live."

Xia Hua took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and discomfort in her heart, and reminded softly: "Did you care about her all these years?"

The old lady's eyes flickered slightly, and a guilty conscience flashed across her heart, but she retorted, "I don't care about the water splashed by a married daughter!"

"Since that's the case, where do you have the face to ask me to honor you?"

Ning Meng looked at the old lady with a fake smile, exuding a cold and fierce aura all over her body: "You don't regard me as a relative, so why should I be affectionate?"

"Damn girl, you...you are quite eloquent!"

The old lady glared at Ning Meng angrily, and took it for granted again: "After all, she is also my granddaughter, and she should be filial to me!"

"Less morality kidnaps me, it's useless to me!"

Ning Meng sneered: "What's more, filial piety depends on whether it's worth it or not, and whether I like it or not..."

"You...you heartless, black-hearted and unfilial offspring, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

The old lady was choked so speechless, she couldn't help cursing: "No wonder you will stay/live/widow, it really is retribution!"

(End of this chapter)

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