Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Chapter 1107 Dementia needs to be cured

Mother Leng's eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior, "Honey, she's driving me to death, she..."

She rushed to file a complaint, emphasizing what happened just now.

Standing in the garden with his grandson, Leng Zongkai couldn't help but have a splitting headache when he heard this. "that's it?"

What the hell is wrong with her?

It is a great event for her son to come back, why does she keep targeting Qingting?

He still remembered that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were as close as mother and daughter.

Women are fickle!

Mother Leng was annoyed for a while, her cheeks flushed red.

"Isn't that enough? She is not filial to our elders at all. She is arrogant and doesn't take us seriously. When we are old and fall into her hands, how can we live?"

Leng Chenxuan couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but interject.

"Grandma, my mommy is a good and reasonable woman. She always teaches us to be filial to my grandparents. I will buy more things for you in the future and be very good to you."

He poured rice soup, one set after another, so that people couldn't find the north.

Leng's mother has always loved her grandson, and after hearing his words, she couldn't help but feel good.

"Really? Really sensible."

Chen Xuan nodded vigorously, "Of course, my mommy is one of the best daughter-in-laws in a thousand miles, her character is precious, and everyone praises her."

Mother Leng came back to her senses, her expression changed.

"Everyone praises me? Ask her to buy me something, but she agrees to her face, but behind her back, isn't this intentional bullying? If I refuse directly, I won't say anything, but you can't treat me like this, I'm just so sad."

Leng Zongkai was very displeased, picky, looking for trouble, didn't see his grandchildren's complexion wrong?

"Stop making trouble, you can buy whatever you want, but tell me if you don't have enough money."

Mother Leng chattered endlessly, "Can it be the same?"

Qingting stood aside, the clouds were calm and the wind was light. "Mum, since I promised you what you wanted, how could I not buy it for you?"

Leng Zongkai listened for a long time, but didn't know what it was.

Mother Leng gave Qingting a hard look, "You are standing here, what nonsense are you talking about? It's almost three o'clock."

While talking, a servant came over and whispered, "Someone brought something here."

Qingting smiled slightly, "Let them in."

Employees dressed in different costumes hurried in, "This is the XX street Portuguese egg tart that Young Madam asked for. It's just out of the oven and it's still steaming."

"This is the Chen Ji Roast Goose that Young Madam asked for."

"This is the double-skin milk that the young lady wants, as well as silk stocking milk tea and pineapple fruit ice, all of which are the treasures of our store."

A group of people held steaming food in their hands and delivered it respectfully.

Qingting raised her eyebrows, her eyes were as bright as stars, "Mommy, you have everything you want, please taste it, is it authentic?"

She raised her wrist and looked at the time, "It's exactly three o'clock, so I'm not late."

She didn't make a rule not to allow others to buy for you.

"You..." Mother Leng stared at everything in front of her, dumbfounded.

Leng Zongkai is a fine person, he understood everything in his heart, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Qingting is too thoughtful, your mommy is sometimes confused, don't worry about it like her."

The wife's little eyes are not enough to see.

He wanted to make things difficult for Qingting, but instead he was sent to the army, and his face was disgraced, hey.

Qingting is very generous, "For Qi Rui's sake, I will try my best to be tolerant. If I am really wronged, I can also say sorry."

She made it very clear that she has no bottom line, and if you offend her, everyone should not think about it.

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