Deep love never ends

Sure enough, aunt Qin just looked indifferent. Now she was stimulated by such words. Although she still had a smile on her face, her smile was not much better.

You might as well not laugh.

Even when I stand aside, I can clearly feel the atmosphere here.

The embarrassment is also somewhat hidden.

The war between women has never been smoke of gunpowder.

I know how much aunt Qin hates me, so I know more how powerful these women's words are.

"Yes, it's really good luck. With such a good relationship, life will be better in the future. Look at such a good daughter-in-law, why don't we have such luck."

Those women didn't seem to feel the atmosphere, and they continued to say.

The sincerity in such words is no more than one percent.

Maybe I don't even have a good idea.

Everyone knows the failure of the wedding and the awkward relationship now, but these women seem to be intentional.

What's not easy to mention.

This is completely intentional to sprinkle salt here.

"Really."

Aunt Qin's reaction was faster than I expected, but in a few minutes, her face was much better than just now.

But there is still some stiffness and obvious uncertainty.

She really cares that others mention these things. In the eyes of a woman who pays so much attention to details, my existence is almost an intolerable cancer.

Otherwise, aunt Qin wouldn't bother to deal with me.

In this war, I am just a * and naturally there is no need to speak.

You don't even have to speak.

Even if it's not me, looking like this, these people can still find new topics and new introductions.

War is inevitable.

This has been accumulated for a long time, but now there is a lack of a *.

Just now * happens to be me.

"It's very good." aunt Qin said slowly, and then said with a more sarcastic look and a more sarcastic tone: "however, sometimes when you look at our family's Lang Jun, you also feel that he is too old-fashioned. This child has always focused on his career and doesn't care about anything."

"Look at Xiao Wang of your family. I heard he talked to a new * a few days ago. He's still pregnant. I don't know what's going on now. The speed is very fast. Isn't he just a grandmother?"

Even if aunt Qin said such words, what she said was particularly plain.

There is no exaggerated expression, as if it is just more simple envy and simple praise.

But such praise made it difficult for one of the women to see the extreme.

The ugly almost original false face could not be maintained.

The whole scene was extremely stiff.

The woman's mouth moved a few times and wanted to say something, but she couldn't resist aunt Qin's speech speed.

"Then there's Xiao Li. Your children don't have to worry about it. It's just that there are so many marriage objects. Which one does he choose? In fact, it's very good. It's good to play more and go out to meet girls while he's young."

I've heard of these things, but the characters and names don't match.

Now when I hear such words, I suddenly think of them. Indeed, I have heard of such things.

Several pregnant girls came to make trouble and had to say something.

After that, these things will be over.

It's not clear whether it is suppressed by power or simply by money.

The news was quickly brushed down.

After all, to be fair, the rich second generation also like to eat the old, delicious and lazy. Almost all of them have such a dirty history.

Who hasn't been young and frivolous.

But it's OK to play this kind of thing in private. No one has ever said it in public.

These so-called upper class people pay more attention to the so-called face project than anyone else.

Now on this occasion, saying such things is nothing more than slapping each other in the face.

But by comparison, aunt Qin's ear scraper is more powerful.

Ling Rui, even more, could not react at all.

Although there is no nutrition in the dispute here, it sounds very interesting.

But at present, it seems that there is no suspense at all. It is aunt Qin's unilateral rolling.

No matter how angry those women are, they don't have such a good mouth.

Bin and it is difficult to do so with aunt Qin. What he said is clearly not good to hear, but he still carries his own temperament and has never put it down.

It seems that he never pays attention to anyone.

When my cell phone buzzed and vibrated, the dispute continued here.

Even started upgrading.

All kinds of black history have been stripped away.

I have to say that women's combat effectiveness is really powerful. In a short time, they still talk with a smile. It seems that others are completely normal, friendly and kind.

But in fact, it's not so friendly and harmonious.

It's even bad.

I heard a lot of news that I had never known before.

Everyone is like a knife, stabbing at each other, and no one is willing to give way first.

I went to the other side to connect my cell phone. When it was connected, it was my mother's voice.

I haven't heard her voice for a long time.

With a strong cry.

Across the cell phone, I can even imagine that her eyes are red, full of confusion and helplessness.

I've seen her before. She's always calculating and sharp. She's always a woman who doesn't recognize her relatives and can survive by herself.

For power, for what you want, you can even ignore it completely, as long as it is to achieve the goal.

The woman who was not weak when she encountered the greatest disaster has lost her previous strength. Her voice is very strong. It sounds like she has been crying for a long time.

The sound is also relatively low.

If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear what she said

"What should I do, little orange? I only have you left."

She mumbled a few words, and then said, "no, there's your brother, but what's the use of your brother? He doesn't even answer my phone. I've been busy for most of my life and trying to curry favor with him."

"But he, why don't you understand my idea? Isn't it entirely for him that I did this? Tell me what evil I did, why did I punish me like this, and why did it become like this?"

She cried heavily and said a lot, but she didn't talk about the point.

Just listen to the mood seems to collapse, the voice is also hoarse, almost out of tune.

What should I do.

She kept repeating, asking me.