When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

What do you mean I provoke the second wife? I am the second brother's biological mother, and he should be filial to me. The old lady said dissatisfied.

Thinking of that spirited mule, those cloudy eyes were full of greed.

Sooner or later, I have to ask my dick to deliver it to me.

There's no reason why she, the old lady, doesn't have the luxury of having a car when her son comes and goes!

Luo Da made everyone laugh out loud when he saw that my mother looked like a scoundrel who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

My second brother should indeed be filial to you! But I shouldn't...shouldn't just come to rob him, right?

Everyone in the village knows that you lived with me at Luo University.

Every move you make represents Dafang, and everyone thinks I have treated you badly.

Luowen, Luowu and Fufu are all very young now, and they are about to get married.

If you ruin our family's reputation, how can any elderly person marry our family...

Luo Da almost broke the truth into pieces and told it to the old lady.

I'm afraid that his mother will lose her mind again and continue to ruin the family's reputation for that little thing.

Then what should we do? Mother...mother didn't expect that this...what if it delays Fufu?

Mrs. Luo panicked.

Her Fufu wants to marry into a good family.

But Fufu's good marriage cannot be ruined just because the family's reputation is not good.

Luo Da raised his eyelids and glanced at my mother. Are you panicking now?

Aren’t you happy when you take advantage?

He doesn't like to deal with villagers because they are too short-sighted.

Each of them only has this little vision, what future can you give them?

I feel contempt in my heart.

Luo Da walked over and picked up the fabric, which in his eyes was more ordinary than ordinary, snorted lightly and said with a smile:

“The bad reputation has gone out, now we can only fix it.

Mom, where’s the dress you made for Fufu?

He remembered that the old lady made a dress for her daughter, which she just used to make a raft.

I hope I can make up for it.

No! Those are Fufu's clothes, and the fabric is valuable.

How can I give Luoshui the broom star? I don’t agree!

Luo Da only felt a headache.

Can't the situation be opened up a bit?

Mom, if you think Fufu's reputation is not worthy of that dress, I won't force you.

After saying that, he picked up the fabric that the old lady had snatched and was about to go out.

When Mrs. Luo saw that her son was angry, she became more and more panicked and said quickly: If you want it, I'll give it to you.

She took out the pink embroidered jacket from the cabinet, her heart bleeding.

That little bitch in Luoshui is cheap!

Luo Da looked back at his mother and reached out to take it.

He went far away without looking back.

He first went around to a crowded place.

It was not easy for Mrs. Yuancheng to rob Wang Wan Niang of fabrics and she wanted to make some clothes for her nieces and nephews with her own hands.

Luo Da works in the town, and his mouth talks about people and ghosts.

Everything he said, his eyes, and his expression were all sincere and ashamed.

It made people in the village have some self-doubt.

Could it be that Mrs. Luo has changed her ways?

Luo Da didn't care whether the villagers believed it or not, he just showed an attitude.

It's not that Luo Da wanted to take advantage of his brother, but the old lady at home took matters into her own hands.

His operation was still effective, and public opinion focused on Mrs. Luo's favoritism.

Luo Shui was not surprised at all when he saw his uncle coming to the house with cloth.

From what she knew about her uncle, she knew that he was conceited, concerned about face, and shameless.

We will never let Dafang’s reputation be ruined by these fabrics.

Uncle... Luo Shui and others greeted with a smile.

As for what you think in your heart, only you know.