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Chapter 43 A dog-eat-dog show

"Qinglian, I'll apologize to you. I was unkind before, so don't be angry with me." Meng Chuntian lowered his head, reluctantly said.

"Aren't you sorry? I can't bear it!" Mrs. Xue walked away a few steps, unwilling to be bowed by him.

Meng Fuling guessed the intention of the Meng family, and said, "Mother, since he sincerely repented, you should accept his worship."

"Fuling, you?" Mrs. Xue was astonished and stared at Meng Fuling in a daze.

Mrs. Liu quickly said: "Exactly! Where did the husband and wife come from for the overnight feud? Chuntian also knows his mistake, Qinglian, please forgive him. You mother and daughter can't live without a man taking care of things, so let Chuntian move in and live with you. "

Meng Fuling's eyes froze, finally revealing the fox's tail!Dare to see them living in a new house with envy.

If Meng Chuntian is really allowed to live in, they might drive their mother and daughter out in a blink of an eye and occupy the house directly.

The Meng family really had this idea in mind, so Meng Chuntian knelt down and begged for Xue's forgiveness, thinking that Xue's temper was soft and easy to handle.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Meng Fuling's lips, "No need, we would be better off without Meng Chuntian."

"Damn girl, what are you talking about? What are you talking about about adults? Something out of order!" Mrs. Liu felt that Meng Fuling was an eyesore, and wanted to beat her with a wooden stick.

Gourd stepped forward with a serious face, held the wooden stick, and pushed hard, pushing Pozi Liu down.

After Mrs. Liu fell to the ground, she groaned, closed her eyes and passed out.

Seeing this, Webster rushed to Pozi Liu's side, crying loudly: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you? Don't die!"

The fall just now really hurt Mrs. Liu, but she still had to bear the pain and pretend to be dizzy. Now, Webster came to cry, and she was so angry that she almost jumped up and slapped Webster.

"Mother, wake up! Meng Fuling, you actually let a wild man beat my mother. She is your grandma! Your conscience has been eaten by a dog?"

Meng Dongmei cried and howled, but in her heart she scolded the second sister-in-law for not looking at her. Her mother was obviously pretending to be dizzy, not dead.

"Meng Fuling! You are an unfilial daughter, even your own grandma—" The filial Meng Chuntian stood up suddenly when he saw his old lady fell to the ground.

"Shut up!" Meng Fuling yelled angrily, the original owner had a father like Meng Chuntian, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

The gourd was much more direct, and took a pot of tea from the table and poured it on Mrs. Liu's face.

"Ah! I'm scalding to death, I'm scalding to death..." The tea was still very hot, and after being soaked like this, Mrs. Liu couldn't pretend anymore, she covered her face and rolled all over the floor.

The Meng family was about to have a fit, when Li Shanhu suddenly yelled, "Father, mother, put your things down!"

It turned out that some members of the Lian family wanted to take advantage of the chaos to take the decorations in the house, and some took out the cloth bags hidden on their bodies, and put the dishes and plates on the table into the cloth bags.

Lian Dahui and Li Shanhu hurriedly stopped when they saw it, but they were scolded bloody by Mrs. Zhou instead.

The craftsmen couldn't see it, they surrounded Lian's family and ordered them to put down their things.

Meng Fuling looked at the mess on the table, thinking that the housewarming banquet that had been painstakingly prepared was ruined by these superb products, so she didn't want to vent her anger.

Before she could open her mouth, the Meng family, who came here hungry in order to grab more food, gave up and rushed to the Lian family, beating and robbing.

Regardless of the pain in her face, Mrs. Liu even became flexible in her hands and feet. She fought with Mrs. Zhou just to grab the vegetables that were put into the cloth bag.

The scene was so chaotic that people couldn't help but slap their tongues. Even Meng Fuling was a little dumbfounded, and then he watched them dog-biting dog with cold eyes.

At this time, a clear and pleasant male voice suddenly sounded from the door, "It seems that I came at the right time, and I didn't miss the good show."

(End of this chapter)