Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1382 Princess Changle ([-])

Both uncle and aunt and Yundu belong to her, Yunmenger, this Su Changle will make her regret coming to Xingyue Continent sooner or later.

How could Su Changle fail to see Yunmeng'er's careful thinking, and put a piece of lion's head into Yunnian's dance bowl, "Xiao Wu, my sister will teach you how to sing later."

Although Yun Nianwu was only four years old, she was very smart. She took a bite of the lion's head and put down the chopsticks, "Okay, my mother's piano skills are the best, let my mother accompany my sister, and my father will listen to it, okay?"

Yun Han fondled Yun Nianwu into his arms, "Okay, Daddy will definitely listen."

Yun Menger's complexion changed suddenly, she looked at Meng Zhumian, "Aunt..."

Meng Zhumian just smiled at her, "You are not born with a dark magic physique, and it is not easy to cultivate to the holy level. After that, you still need to explore slowly, don't rush for quick success."

"Auntie, Menger just wants to have a good chat with auntie and tell her what happened to Menger recently." Yun Menger tugged at Meng Zhumian's sleeve and shook it.

"Auntie and Le'er reunited after a long absence. Meng'er is very considerate of wanting to be by Le'er's side these days."

Yun Meng'er had no choice but to give up, and returned to her seat with a grievance on her face.

Su Changle watched with cold eyes throughout the whole process, this Yun Menger really thought of herself as an onion, no matter how kind her mother was to her, she would not be able to replace her biological daughter.

Yun Meng'er wanted to show her affection for her aunt and nephew in front of her, but she was afraid she had found the wrong person.

"Meng'er, what's the matter with you, even if you are a little bit arrogant on weekdays, you wouldn't act like this in front of your aunt. Le'er is your aunt's biological daughter, don't you want her to have a good time with your own daughter?"

Yun Meng'er tried her best to smile, "Uncle, Meng'er didn't mean that, it's just that Meng'er hasn't had a heart-to-heart talk with Auntie for a long time."

Doesn't the meaning of these words mean that she used to talk with her mother often, and the lines between the lines are not showing off how good her relationship with mother is.

It's just that she, Su Changle, is immune, and it can even be said that she is indifferent.

The meal was not a happy one, so Yun Menger left in a fit of anger, Su Changle knew that no one really welcomed her except Uncle Yun and Xiao Wu for what she was doing.

To put it bluntly, he just looked down on her from the Mowu Continent.

However, these self-esteemed people know that the resources of the Mowu Continent are no better than here. Because of this, every person who has cultivated to the holy rank has greater perseverance than the people of the Xingyue Continent.

Seeing that Su Changle was unhappy, Meng Zhumian couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Le'er, but you're not used to the food here?"

"No, mother, when you first came to Xingyue Continent, no one ever looked down on you like this?" Su Changle asked in a muffled voice.

Meng Zhumian was stunned, and finally understood what she was depressed about, "Le'er, no matter where you are, the law of the jungle has always been the same. There is no real equality in the world. When you show your strength one day, those people will be big." Surprised, I know what it means that there are heavens and people outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky."

Twitching the corners of her mouth, "I know, it's just that when I was eating just now, I wasn't very happy, and the atmosphere was dull."

And the servants here, just now she took Xiao Wu out of the front hall first, those servants didn't give her a good face.

It is said that Yun Meng'er has a high status in the hearts of these servants because she was once the most likely person to inherit Yundu.

Forget it, let her be at ease now, she is not yet fully fledged, she will keep a low profile and wait until later to sharpen the arrogance of these people.

Especially the Great Elder who suffered a thousand knives.

(End of this chapter)