Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Elder sister, why is it so difficult? Alas

If only he could earn money to support his sister now!

"Are you still in Haicheng? I told you to leave here. What do you want to do when you come back today?"

Yang Cuihua, who came out of the room, appeared in front of Qiao Xin. The tone is not cold, not light asked josin.

Qiao Xin looks at Yang Cuihua. I haven't seen you for a while. She seems to be doing well. Now the complexion is ruddy, and even the figure is plumper than before.

Is it because she doesn't swing in front of her?

Josin felt at the moment that maybe his mother was better off when he was driven out of the house.

It turns out that your existence is so annoying!

"Mom, I came back to see my brother. He was under great pressure in senior three. I bought some supplements and sent them back. You seem to be recovering well after the operation." josin put the fruit and nutrients in his hand on the cabinet. Look at Yang Cuihua.

Seeing the big bags and small bags in Qiao Xin's hand, Yang Cuihua's face slowed down and finally looked less stiff.

Go forward and take the gifts from the cabinet to the reception table in the living room. Yang Cuihua thinks that Qiao Xin is still in Haicheng. She hates iron and looks at Qiao Xin:

"Josin, I've worked so hard to bring you up. Why don't you listen to me now?"

Finally, it's time to come! Leave the city. Elopement with Xia Liu is what Yang Cuihua thought for her.

There is no reason, no explanation, what Yang Cuihua wants her to do. It's just obeying orders.

Hear this. Qiao Xin's smile was bitter: "Mom, what you want to be obedient is to obey you. What kind of filial piety do you want? Do I have to follow the foolish filial piety of letting me elope with a man with bad conduct?"

It's good that josin doesn't refute. As soon as he hears josin refute. Yang Cuihua began to nag her: "what's wrong with Xiaoxia? A woman wants to marry a rich man in her life.".

Then Yang Cuihua sighed: "what's the use of reading so many books? It's almost half a year since you graduated. How much money have you made? You followed Xiao Xia. We can move to a garden house with a good location right away. Why can't you think of it?"

Qiao Xin ignored Yang Cuihua's sigh. She looked calm and asked, "Mom, if your own daughter stood here, would you let her be kept by a rich second generation of dandies?"

Yang Cuihua was speechless for a moment. If Su Qing stood here, she would not let Xiao Qing follow Xia Liu.

Su Qing was raised by the Su family. Her noble daughter has long separated from the bottom of society and entered a rich family. Su Qing is a charming lady of the upper class.

Where can josin match with Su Qing?

"Things have also been delivered. There are no dishes at home, so I won't keep you. Go back quickly when it's dark!"

Yang Cuihua didn't want to see Qiao Xin's aggressive look at the moment. She took away the water cup in front of josin and began to sweep the floor under josin's feet with a broom.

Looking at the busy Yang Cuihua, Qiao Xin knows clearly.

She meant to drive her away. The floor was clean enough to shine on people, but Yang Cuihua looked like a rush at the moment. Qiao Xin couldn't help being disappointed.

In this once home place, I'm afraid she can't even be a guest. Obviously, she used to be the master of the house.

"Yes, it's eight or nine o'clock. It's getting dark so fast."