Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 390 The old onion who made trouble at the door! (3)
"Wait!" An old woman's shout resounded through the apartment and the hallway, "Call Su Ningxue out!"

Although Jin Ziqi didn't meet her many times, she was not so forgetful. Sun Lanfang's slightly mean face was still archived in her brain, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

How did Sun Lanfang find this place?

Su Ningxue in the kitchen also came out when she heard the noise at the door. She was holding a sharp and shiny kitchen knife in her hand. She was cutting vegetables just now, but she forgot to put it down when she came out in a hurry.

"What's going on?" Su Ningxue frowned slightly, and turned to look at the door.

"Get out of the way, I want to talk to Su Ningxue!" Sun Lanfang yelled at the door resolutely.

Su Ningxue obviously also heard Sun Lanfang's voice, and did not hide. On the contrary, she walked to the door without hesitation at all, and then gently pushed away Su Ningqiu, who was standing at the door like a door god.

"What do you want from me?" Su Ningxue looked at the old woman's face pretending to be graceful at the door.

"Su, what do you mean?"

As soon as Sun Lanfang saw the shiny kitchen knife half-raised in Su Ningxue's hand, she subconsciously took two steps back and glared at the hen whose hair was fried and ready to fight at any time.

Su Ningqiu sneered, "You're so timid, how dare you come and make trouble?"

Sun Lanfang stared at the sisters of the Su family at the door, feeling angry from the guts. Every time she saw this woman surnamed Su, she was unlucky. Why did her son marry the daughter of this family as his wife? !
Sun Lanfang's thoughts were completely written on her face, and Su Ningxue gave her a cold look.

"I'm no longer the daughter-in-law of your Jin family, and I don't want to have anything to do with your Jin family anymore. If you want to teach me a lesson, it's not your turn. Now please turn left and leave."

After Su Ningxue finished speaking, she turned her head and confessed to Su Ningqiu: "Next time, don't open the door to strangers casually."

Su Ningqiu secretly smiled, but nodded earnestly on her face, and then the old god squinted at Sun Lanfang, who was so angry that his belly exploded, and ordered to chase away the guests leisurely: "Old lady, please!"

Sun Lanfang took a deep breath, resisting the urge to scold the mountain gate: "Today I came to pay back some things."

Su Ningxue stopped when she heard the sound, and turned her head to look at Sun Lanfang, who was empty-handed, but Sun Lanfang looked at the elevator next to her, and when the elevator door was about to open, she said to Su Ningxue with her head held high.

"These things take up space in Jin's house, so I'll send them all for you."

The elevator door opened slowly with a "ding", and Qiao Nianzhao came out stepping on a pair of golden high-heeled shoes, followed by two porters carrying a large box.

Jin Ziqi, who also walked to the door, saw the box and felt his temple twitch violently.

And Qiao Nianzhao had already reached the door of the apartment, obediently took Sun Lanfang's arm, and called out "Grandma" sweetly, as for the others, he ignored them!

"Well, have everything been brought up?" Sun Lanfang patted the back of Qiao Nianzhao's hand in satisfaction.

Qiao Nianzhao glanced at the box at his feet and replied, "Almost all of them are here."

Su Ningxue tightened her lips and looked at the two women who were singing together outside the door, but the upright Su Ningqiu couldn't hold back her anger, folded her arms around her chest, and snorted coldly: "You are in a hurry to let your son remarry. "

Sun Lanfang didn't mind Su Ningqiu's thorny words at the moment, but said to herself: "Su Ningxue, the few pieces of jewelry I gave you before are all family heirlooms of the Jin family. Since you divorced Zhaodong, Naturally, I have to take it back, you are also a mother, you should understand this truth, right?"

Su Ningxue stared fixedly at Sun Lanfang, "I didn't take it with me when I left, which means I don't want it anymore. Since you want to be a treasure, then you can keep it and pass it on to your next good wife."

"What's the matter? Divorced our family Zhaodong, didn't you even lose the basic etiquette to me, an old woman?"

"Oh, you also know that you are a bad old woman, so you finally have some self-awareness." Su Ningqiu laughed mockingly: "I thought you regarded yourself as the old Buddha of the feudal society!"

Sun Lanfang glanced at Su Ningqiu with disdain, but she was speaking to Su Ningxue, full of preaching: "Su, I said you should take good care of your sister, you don't even have the minimum education!"

Su Ningxue pretended not to see Sun Lanfang's picky and contemptuous expression, and said flatly: "What kind of sister is I, at least she was taught by a teacher, unlike those old green onions, which were pulled from some wilderness. .”

"Who are you referring to Sang and Huai!" The old lady immediately remembered blushing and jumping her feet.

Su Ningqiu snorted and said, "Whoever sits on the right seat is the one who talks!"

Qiao Nianzhao, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly persuaded: "Grandma, it's not worth it to get angry, don't be angry!" While speaking, he reached out his hand to caress Sun Lanfang's chest to smooth the air.

As a result, a "giggle" laughter suddenly sounded from the side, like a bell, naive and immature.

I saw Jin Moumou sticking out his small head from behind Su Ningxue, grinning, and sticking out his pink tongue mischievously at Qiao Nianzhao: "Aunt Zhao, you are as bad as XX, and you deliberately said to let the old lady not be angry, but in fact it is I want her to be angry!"

Qiao Nianzhao's hand on Sun Lanfang's chest froze, and turned to look at Jin Ziqi with a sneer: "Sister, no matter how bad we are, you shouldn't teach this resentment to your children."

People are turning the corner and accusing her of not being able to teach children, and they also believe that it was she who taught the words that so-and-so said!
Jin Ziqi raised his eyebrows and looked back at Qiao Nianzhao's sneering eyes: "I don't dare to be a sister. As for my child's education, I don't bother you. Although my son is still young, the eyes that distinguish between good and evil are still there. A little."

Qiao Nianzhao choked.

However, Sun Lanfang strode forward and was about to walk into the apartment.

"Hey! I said you old lady, what do you want to do!" Su Ningqiu hurriedly stopped her.

Sun Lanfang pushed Su Ningqiu fiercely, but unfortunately she was too old and had no strength, so she didn't push, and she couldn't help being embarrassing, but she still yelled hard: "Why don't you pour me a glass of water?!"

Su Ningqiu stared straight after hearing this, as if she had never seen such an old weirdo in her life!
Jin Ziqi saw the shadow of Song Ranqin in Sun Lanfang. He really is a person who has come out of an era. He is equally bossy, feels good about himself, and likes to shout!

Su Ningxue blocked the door, and confronted the domineering Sun Lanfang directly: "You want to drink water, yes, there is a teahouse downstairs, ten yuan a cup, I invite it, as for this room, you are not welcome to enter."

In fact, Sun Lanfang had already glanced inside, and couldn't help but be attracted by the fine decoration inside. At this moment, Su Ningxue turned her away like this, and she couldn't bear it.

(End of this chapter)