Lu Meng's frankness made Mr. Song appreciate it more.

Mrs. song looked at Lu Meng from the perspective of her daughter-in-law. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was. She wished Song Yun could earn some gas and marry her home as her daughter-in-law as soon as possible.

"Meng Meng, how old is it this year?"

"I'm twenty-three this year, aunt."

"Still small." Mrs. song glared at Song Yunchi, "if Yunchi bullies you, tell your aunt. Aunt will teach him a lesson and never let you suffer any injustice. "

Hee hee!

How nice of Mrs. song!

That's what Lu Meng said!

She got up, moved to Mrs. song and sat down. She hugged her arm and played coquettish. "Aunt, you are so good to Mengmeng. Mengmeng is so moved."

He was about to cry.

Song Yun is stunned. What is this operation?

After receiving her provocative eyes, song Yunchi's eyebrows picked up, approached, and his eyelids began to pick up.

This is a bad omen!

Sure enough

"What's the matter, Meng Meng? Don't cry, don't cry. There's an aunt. "

Mr. Song glared at Song Yunchi. "Did you bully Mengmeng?"

Look at the wronged child. He's almost crying.

The eyes are red. Don't mention it.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I don't..."

Before Song Yunchi finished speaking, Lu Meng rushed into Mrs. song's arms, not polite at all.

"Sobbing... Aunt, Yunchi, Yunchi didn't bully me."

In a word, I was choking.

The truth of the words is really doubtful.

Mrs. song and Mr. Song looked at each other. The couple exchanged the same meaning in their eyes. Mr. Song narrowed his eyes dangerously, "song Yunchi!"

Song Yunchi trembled, "father, I didn't do anything..."

"Yes, Yunchi didn't do anything. He just wouldn't let me eat snacks. He said it was junk food. It would be rubbish. He didn't do anything. He just wouldn't let me wear a beautiful skirt. He said it was only for money worshippers. He still won't let me buy a bag. I buy a bag with my own money. He hates me for being a loser. Said I was not a good daughter-in-law candidate, I will never marry out in the future. Sobbing... Aunt, do you think I'm really bad? "

OK, you Lu Meng!

Lie with your eyes open!

Song Yunchi was so angry that he almost spit out his old blood on the spot. Lu Meng, you are cruel!

Song Fu's popularity fluctuated up and down her chest. She couldn't believe that such a bad man was her son.

Shame on the family! Shame on the family!

"Lao song, don't care about your son?" Mrs. song roared and hugged Lu Meng like a baby, "don't cry, don't listen to his nonsense. Girls can eat whatever they want, wear beautiful skirts, and buy as many bags as they want. It's not that they can't afford it. If he doesn't buy it for you, my aunt will buy it for you. You can buy as much as you want! "

"Woo woo, aunt, it's very kind of you." Lu Meng hugged her and rubbed her head into the nest of her neck, "like mom."

Mrs. song always wanted a daughter. However, when she was born, song Yunchi almost had a difficult birth. Mr. Song was worried and would never let her have a baby again.

Seeing that Lu Meng is so beautiful and soft, she has a flood of maternal love in her heart. This is the girl of her dream!

Fondly touched her head, "if you like, take your aunt as your mother. Aunt will love you very much. "

Song Yunchi: "

Lu Meng, you've hung up!

At dinner, Lu Meng sat directly next to Mrs. song and enjoyed her feeding.

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