High price and luxurious marriage

Although it was a little hot, she wanted to take it to her mother-in-law for a little cool and then she could eat it. So she carefully took a small crystal bowl and put some in. Then she left some for Mo Shaoyang. He drank a lot of wine last night.

Thinking of his indifference in the morning, she felt a little distressed. However, she picked up the tray in front of her and went out.

Zhao Qing got up early in the morning. Her headache made her fall down again. When she got up again, it was too late. She never got up so late, but it was not too late, but it was more than eight o'clock.

However, she was old and didn't feel much, so she always got up early.

Just out of the door, she saw that Su Qi was carrying a tray. She was a little surprised, but as soon as she saw her, the scenes of last night stabbed her heart like needles.

Without waiting for Su Qi to speak, she blocked her way back in one breath: "I don't want to see the king of hell earlier. You fell all over my body last night. Do you want to splash me again today?"

Her tone is not good, no wonder she is not in a good mood, things like that last night, apart from who is also not easy, after all, Suqi a little bit before walking well, but to her, but with a sudden in front of the evil, hands and feet instability, a shake hands hit her.

She didn't sleep well all night, which made her angry.

She drank some wine at that time, but she was not confused. If there was no mo Shaoyang, she would have rushed to teach her a lesson. She had never seen such a person like dog skin plaster in Mo's for so many years.

Su Qi obviously didn't expect Zhao Qing to refuse herself like this. She was embarrassed for a moment: "Mom, what happened last night was wrong with me, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen, so I purposely..."

He specially cooked the hangover soup to apologize, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Zhao Qing: "don't wander in front of my eyes, I'm thankful. How dare you bother me to cook some soup for me..."

After that, she turned around and disappeared from Su Qi's eyes. She walked towards the kitchen. Her head was really sore. Did she come to see what kind of tea there was?

Sookie's eyes are wide open, so she is rejected? But her soup hasn't been sent out yet. Zhao Qing didn't even look at himself, so he refused?

"Ma'am, what are you standing here for?"

Yu Ma came in from the outside and was surprised to see Su Qi. The latter stood still, holding a tray with a delicate bowl on it. It looked very textural.

At a glance, Yu's mother knew what was going on, but she was still a little distressed to see Su Qi's appearance. She went forward to take Su Qi's tray and took her forward: "madam, madam is just angry with you. Maybe she doesn't like this soup. We'll try another trick some other day. Can we give it to her?"

Su Qi passively goes forward with her quilt. She is reluctant, but she knows that she wants to go to the kitchen. Zhao Qinggang just enters the kitchen. She doesn't know what she's looking for. She's going to ask.

She has been ignored so many times, she has no feeling, so she still wants to have a look and try again.

"Yu Ma? Yu Ma As soon as Su Qi and Yu Ma come to the kitchen door, they hear Zhao Qing's voice calling Yu Ma.

"Well, ma'am, what do you call me?" Yu's mother rushed forward, but as soon as she went in, she heard Zhao Qing's voice and said angrily, "what are you boiling? It's burning to death. I don't know how to let it out to cool people off!"

Su Qi leans to the door and sees the anger on Zhao Qing's face.

"What's the matter, Ma?" She also rushed to the kitchen, a little nervous, you know, although Zhao Qing does not like her, but she has never seen such an obvious anger in her face, she has always been elegant.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Qing glanced up and down at Su Qi. He was not angry. He turned his head and looked at Yu's mother: "tell me about you. You can't cook a porridge well. How do you do things?"

"Mom, actually, it was..." Suqi has some nono's mouth, ready to admit her mistake.

But Zhao Qing suddenly seems to think of something, looking at Su Qi's face a little strange, and then look at the tray in her mother's hand, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.

Stride in the past, Zhao Qing a lift in the mother's hands in the tray bowl cover.

Sure enough, as she thought, Zhao Qing's face suddenly turned black, she knew, she knew that the dead girl had no good intentions.

As soon as Yu Ma saw their faces, she felt bad. She quickly went to Zhao Qing and explained, "madam, this is what my wife cooked for you in the morning. She thought that you drank some wine yesterday and might have a headache this morning. This is what my wife wanted."

Yu Ma explained in a low voice, but after seeing Zhao Qing's face getting darker and darker, her voice became lower and lower.

"Yes? How do you know so well about the soup she made? Well Zhao Qingleng snorted: "did you help her, ah? Doesn't she always have a special interest in robbing other people's things? Is it hard to take credit from others? ""Ma..." Su Qi looks a little surprised. How can she say that? At the beginning, Mo Shaoyang proposed to her. What happened? Why did Gu Xiao leave? She didn't know anything. Why did everyone blame her? Why?

Did she think that it would be so difficult to have a little peace?

"Don't call me mom, I don't have a daughter-in-law like you..." Zhao Qing mercilessly pats the tray that Yu Ma just put on the kitchen table and pushes hard.

"Shuli Hua..." After all the things shocked, are they all glass dregs of this broken place?

Su Qi looked at the pieces of the ground, tears in her eyes.

Why? Why can't she do anything? All people hate her, and even don't give her a little politeness. They trample her dignity on the ground, so that she can't breathe.

"Why?"

Su Qi murmured, she did not dare to call her mother, can only nono's mouth, face is full of disbelief and unwilling.

That's her hard work in the morning. She didn't sleep well for this thing last night. She got up early and cooked porridge.

"Well, why? I'm going to ask you why? Sookie, what do I want, what do I want to get before I leave my son, huh? You woman, what do you want? "

Zhao Qing's voice is bigger than her, and her momentum is stronger than her. Just listening, Su Qi feels shivering.

But today, inexplicably, she didn't want to be humble any more and looked up at her: "Mom, do you really want to know what I want?"

"What do you want?" Zhao Qingleng snorted, and his face was full of disdain.