Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

"Cough!"

The man coughed fiercely, but the woman who ran into Mei Jing and Rong's family didn't want to give up. Instead, he looked at Meijing coolly. His eyes were full of contemplation and disgust, as if there was something rustic about Mei Jing, which made people uncomfortable.

Mei Jing didn't lift her eyelids. She didn't seem to hear someone talking, but she had an impulse to ask for leave. Originally she didn't want to be so angry, but she didn't expect that the woman would find her trouble first.

Mei Jing sat next to Rong and squeezed the throne with her. She held her hand and was rather coquettish and said, "mother, I asked you to explain that there are many flies in our house. We should make some fly swatters to kill them. Otherwise, it will be buzzing everywhere, dirty and annoying. I don't know why. There are so many flies in my house today. Mother, do you know what's going on? "

Speaking of this, Meijing looked back at the men and women and said in surprise: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see the two uncles and aunts. There are many flies in the house. I really feel aggrieved."

"You -" the woman slapped the table with rage, "well, you country girl, do you know who I am? I'm your mother in law! You dare to turn around and call me a fly. I think you have eaten the gall of a bear heart leopard. You are used to the countryside and don't know your last name! "

"My name is Mei. Who in Meigen village doesn't know my surname is Mei?" The young girl replied, "or do you have Alzheimer's disease, I don't know my last name when I visit my house?"

"Dead girl, is that how you talk to your legitimate mother? Jung, what kind of woman did you teach? " The woman drank harshly and put on airs to blame Rong. When Rong heard the sharp words in her words, he was a little sad and cried in the arms of Da Zhuang.

Now, even if Mei Jing is a fool, he knows the identity of this man and a woman.

Jiang Caisheng, her father of physical blood!

I didn't expect to come here in person today, so as not to waste her human resources to pursue! Baidu Novels www.googlexs.com

Mei Jing looks at the couple and starts the performance immediately.

Frown tightly, but sadness did not reach the bottom of the eye, "Niang, is this my father?"

"Ah? oh Well Rong's vague answer, do not understand the daughter gourd in the sale of what medicine.

Mei jingwa called out and ran to Jiang Caisheng. He clung to the chair tightly, as if he were looking at something amazing. "So you are my father? I said why Mei is not good to me. Oh, Dad, my daughter thought you had died long ago. The grass on the grave is higher than me. You are still alive... "

When Jiang Caisheng heard Meijing's voice, his father was stunned. However, he quickly thought that the girl's words were not good. He was clearly swearing at him to die. Suddenly, his heart sank and he was slightly unhappy with Meijing. However, he still wanted to take Meijing's hand and say a few words. However, Mei Jing cleverly hid himself by Rong's side and continued to cry about the height of Jiang Caisheng's grave grass.

"Rong's" Jiang Caisheng's cold eyes stare at Rong's, asking her to take good care of Mei Jing, who is a demon.

Rong's face was ugly, and big Zhuang stepped forward, "master Jiang, I'm not very sensible. You should be more forgiving."

Man to man, full of vigour, directly shows that from now on Meijing is his daughter and has nothing to do with outsiders. This makes Jiang Caisheng's whole face green.

Hit the table and stand up, "you're bold! That's my official's daughter. What are you fighting about here? Hum, you don't know your position! Daughter, come and see your mother Fu Shi, and offer your mother tea! "

Meijing is disdainful in her heart. What big tailed wolf is installed in her house?

Although it was such a thought, Mei Jing didn't have enough to play with, so she made a gesture and pressed the corner of her eyes and said wrongly, "Dad, don't you like my daughter? It must be. Otherwise, why haven't I seen you since I was young? Dad, why did you leave me and my mother? "