80s: Little Sweet Wife

Grandma Yang's voice was a little louder, with a bit of sternness. He Biyun's face was bluish and red, and she forced a smile: "Mother Yang is right, girls are meant to be spoiled, and I will pay more attention to it in the future."

"Well, the child is your own flesh and blood. If you really break it, wouldn't it be you who will be distressed?"

In the end, Grandma Yang saved He Biyun's face and didn't expose her lies on the spot, so He Biyun felt better, and planned to teach Wu Mei a lesson after returning home.

What girl should be spoiled?

This dead girl, Wu Mei, had to be beaten hard, the white-eyed wolf who couldn't be raised, gave birth to something to collect debts, and lost all her face!

Wu Zhengsi hugged Wu Mei and said goodbye to the Yan family. Mei Shuhan left first when Wu Mei entered the back room to apply medicine. The sky was getting dark, and the yellow moon climbed up the treetops. Layered yarn.

Brother Yan Mingshun took a shower and came out. When Yan Mingda saw the person he liked left, he asked, "Grandma, Teacher Wu, are they gone?"

"Well, I left after I got the medicine. Come over to eat quickly. I'll warm up this winter melon pork ribs soup."

Grandma Yang went to the kitchen with a large pot of soup, and soon came out again. The family sat around a table to eat.

Yan Mingda asked curiously, "Grandma, Meimei, does she have appendicitis? She had a stomachache after school."

Yan Mingshun, who was nibbling on the ribs gracefully, paused for a while, and a girl's delicate voice seemed to sound in his ears: Brother Mingshun, do you carry me on your back?

Was it because he didn't have an eyebrow on his back at the time, which caused his stomach pain to worsen?

Mrs. Yang snorted softly: "Where is the stomach ache, the little girl let her mother beat her, tsk, this He Biyun's heart is really cruel, there is not a piece of good flesh left on the little girl's body, it's so swollen, not yet. Give the child some medicine, tsk, the stepmother is not as cruel as her!"

"Pfft"

The rice in Yan Mingda's mouth spat out, but luckily he caught it with a bowl. Mr. Yan stared at him dissatisfiedly, but Yan Mingda didn't feel it at all, and shouted in surprise, "Aunt He slaps her eyebrows? How is that possible? Aunt He Duo Gentle, Yueyue said that her mother never said a heavy word to her!"

Yan Mingshun was in a trance, so it wasn't a stomachache, but a beating?

Hearing his brother's words, he was inexplicably upset, wouldn't a gentle woman beat someone?

Some women have always been very pretentious, such as his stepmother, who beat him a lot when he was a child, and always carried people behind his back.

"Seeing is believing and hearing is false. You have never lived in the Wu family, so how do you know what Aunt He's temperament is?" Yan Mingshun couldn't help but snorted.

"Yueyue said it, Yueyue said..."

Yan Mingshun sneered: "Wuyue's fart is fragrant to you. Before that, Wuyue also said that her sister is not good-looking, and even put a black pot on your head."

"What's the matter? What's the black pot?" Grandma Yang asked.

Yan Mingshun briefly explained what happened between the generals. Grandma Yang's face was a little ugly, and she said to her youngest grandson, "I will have less contact with Wu Yue in the future. This girl has a bad mind and runs the train with her mouth full."

"Grandma, Yueyue is gentle and kind, why is it bad?" Yan Mingda shouted in disapproval.

Mr. Yan said in a deep voice, "Not only is Wu Yue's mental disorder, but I also see Wu Mei's heart and mind. These two sisters are not good friends, so they will give me less contact in the future."

Wu Mei's careful thoughts could not be concealed from the old man at all, and he could see through it at a glance. Although he sympathized with Wu Mei's experience, the old man had always disliked children who were obsessed with him, so he naturally didn't like Wu Mei.