Her Sniper

"How dare I?" Mrs. Jiang's eyes crossed Wen Shishi's belly: "I just know some wonderful news today. I want to ask my mother if she knows."

"I don't want to know," Mrs. Jiang hung her head and continued to eat. "If you want to eat, shut up and sit down. If you don't eat, go back to your place. Buddha doesn't like noise most."

Old Mrs. Jiang gave an order for her to leave. She was not polite at all. She made a scene for Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang had no steps to go down and was embarrassed on the spot.

Or did Wu Ma ask: "does madam want to eat here? I'll go and add a pair of chopsticks for you. "

"No!" Mrs. Jiang was so angry that her voice became sharp: "Mom, I just came here today to tell you that you've lost your sight this time. This Wen Shi is not a fuel-efficient lamp

"Are you finished? Get out of here Old Mrs. Jiang was so excited that she threw her rice bowl and hit Mrs. Jiang's feet. She was so scared that she jumped away.

Mrs. Jiang was still angry. She grabbed the chopsticks and threw them at her again: "you've been hanging out with Mrs. Wen for a long time, but you haven't learned anything. You've learned ten percent of her dirty and insidious things! But you have that heart, no other people's brain, get a little wind on the nonsense! I don't know if I've been shot! "

Mrs. Jiang ran out with her head in her arms, in a mess.

Wu Ma quickly went over and helped Mrs. Jiang sit down, patting Bei SHUNQI for her: "what do you care about with her, old lady? For so many years, you don't know her. She's soft in the ears and dull in the brain. You can't blame her all. "

"I know I can't blame her completely, but now that she is provoked by that Mrs. Wen to come to my poems, I can't allow her to continue to be presumptuous! Wu Ma, it's nearly 30 years. From the moment she enters the door, what's in her mind? Don't you know? "

Wu Ma can only sigh: "what if I know? After all, they have been married to the master for so many years and have given birth to two children. Don't you say that as long as the children are good, you will turn a blind eye? "

"I'm not unreasonable," Mrs. Jiang said angrily, pointing to the direction of the gate. "But look at her arrogant appearance? It's definitely that Mrs. Wen said something bad about poetry to her again. She can't wait to show off her prestige. It's so shallow in her stomach that she can't let go of anything. If this kind of person is in charge of the family in the future, we'll have to be killed! "

"I know, I know, old lady, please don't talk about it. Let's slow down for a while, and then the blood pressure will go up again..."

This meal is doomed to be impossible to continue to eat.

Wen Shishi and Wu Ma help Mrs. Jiang lie down on the bed in the bedroom. Wu Ma brings an electronic sphygmomanometer to measure Mrs. Jiang's blood pressure. The high pressure is more than 170, which makes Wu Ma rush to rush.

"Young master, Miss Wen, why don't you go out for a walk? Let the old lady calm down, otherwise it's too dangerous for her blood pressure to go up again... "

Wen Shishi is a little worried: "or send to the hospital?"

"If only it could be delivered. The old lady refused to go to the hospital. It's OK. I'm here to take care of her. I've had this kind of situation before. Just have a rest and calm down. Go out quickly."

Mr. sniper nodded, took Wen Shishi's hand, and said to Wu Ma, "then we won't go far. If there's anything wrong with grandma, Wu Ma, please call me quickly."

Wu Ma answered: "ah, I know."

Mr. sniper took Wen Shishi by the hand and walked out of the attic around the stone path below.

Wen Shishi already had a guess in her heart: "I think Mrs. Jiang should have known that Fu Yicheng and I haven't divorced yet, otherwise she would not have run so firmly to accuse the old lady of misjudging..."

"It should be," Mr. sniper put her hand into his coat pocket, and said softly, "your stepmother is also an amazing person. It was not enough to toss in the Fu family before, but now she comes to my home again."

Wen Shishi felt a little guilty: "sorry, it's all because of me..."

"It's nothing to do with you. You don't need to apologize. It's Li Suli's mother and daughter's greed, but sooner or later their greed will harm them. Just wait and see."

Wen Shishi looked up at him: "are you ready to fight them?"

Sniper didn't answer directly, but asked her: "in my way, it's no different to crush an ant to clean them up. But you don't want to avenge your mother yourself. I didn't do it. Do you want me to end them? "

Wen Shishi shook his head: "no, I can't rely on you all the time. I want to rely on myself. I must avenge my mother's revenge myself."

Mr. sniper has no objection: "as you wish, you can do whatever you want. If you are tired one day, just tell me. I will finish the rest for you."

Wen Shishi felt warm in his heart Thank you, Mr. sniper. ""Don't thank me, you deserve it," Mr. sniper asked. But poetry... "

"What's the matter?"

"Can you stop calling me Mr. sniper? It sounds strange, like a stranger. "

Wen Shishi was in a dilemma: "what do I call you?"

It's like Mrs. Jiang, they just call him Mo Chen

Is his real name Jiang Moshen?

Wen Shishi opened his mouth: "that Isn't it good if I call you by your name? "

"Why not?"

"A little I don't respect your feelings. "

"Why do the two of us struggle with respect or disrespect? Shishi, you are my woman. You can call me by my name, or in fact I prefer you to call me husband directly. All these are OK. I don't need you to respect me. I just hope you have me in your heart. "

Wen Shishi felt sad when she heard that. She rubbed her nose and said, "I have There must be you. If not, I won't help you to have a baby. But Respect or respect, I can't call you pig or dog... "

"Well," Mr. sniper seemed to be thinking seriously about this question, "I think pigs are good. They sound very close. That's it."

Wen's poem: "it's..."

Mr. sniper added: "if we can It's better to call me that when I'm young. "

Wen Shishi:!!!

"You are so bad! I'm still pregnant. I can't... "

Mr. sniper fished her back into his arms behind him: "it will be OK in three months, I It will be gentle. "