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Chapter 4 Miss Chinese and Western 4

Guan Wanjiao said that she would take An Cui to customize the cheongsam at night, but at night she just invited the tailor to come over and measured An Cui's size directly at home. Just after the measurement was completed, a few people came to the villa.

"Oh, second sister-in-law, are you at home or not? We have heard that my elder brother and daughter are back today?"

"We need to take a good look. Now we might as well take a good look. Maybe we will only see the appearance of being neither human nor ghost in two days."

"No, my second sister-in-law is also capable. She hasn't looked for anyone she said she would find it if she wanted to."

"How about the power of maternal love?"

"What kind of maternal love is not maternal love? Second sister-in-law only has such a daughter in her life, and she will have to rely on her for the rest of her life. How can she watch her future reliance on her will be destroyed? It's also her unlucky. She has such a mother-in-law. Fortunately, we are not her biological child, otherwise we might be unlucky."

Three women, talking and talking, meant with a joking attitude. Under Tang Bo's humble smile, he walked into the living room with all kinds of sarcasm. When he saw An Cui standing in the middle of the living room, he paused and his expression on his face paused.

Guan Wanjiao and Feng Xueyue, who were upstairs, obviously heard what they said, and stood on the stairs with an ugly expression.

An Cui looked at the person who came with her elbows with a picky look. The three middle-aged women who looked completely different but somewhat subtle and similar in appearance were dressed like noble ladies. The closest thing was that the three of them had the same kind of sarcastic and mean and slightly jealousy and resentment on their faces. They called Guan Wanjiao's second sister-in-law, and called An Cui's father the eldest brother, and they should be the three illegitimate daughters of the Feng family. Each of them was different. Like her father, they were not born to the current Feng family's old lady.

The old lady of the Feng family is also a cruel man. After marrying such a husband, she simply cuckolded him and gave birth to a son who had nothing to do with the Feng family. However, no one knew about this except the male protagonist Feng Xuezun knew that his father was grandma's illegitimate son.

"Second sister-in-law, this girl isn't Xue Qing?" Feng Bixia, the eldest aunt wearing a green wool fleece dress, asked with a stare.

"I am." Without waiting for Guan Wanjiao to speak, An Cui said lightly.

"Oh, did you really grow up in the UK? He is so beautiful, much more beautiful than the girl Xueyue." Feng Haihui, wearing a red shawl, walked forward with a smile, took An Cui's hand intimately and said.

Feng Xueyue's face suddenly became ugly. She glanced at An Cui's face and secretly pinched the joints.

"Second sister-in-law, your approach is unethical. Such a beautiful girl, how could you bear to use it as a shield for Xueyue? It's really a motherless child who wants to be a grass." The third aunt Feng Hongye also spoke.

The three women obviously came for bad things. Guan Wanjiao looked ugly. She glanced at An Cui's eyes squinting at her. She felt guilty. She was even more resentful to these three people, and her tone was quite rude. "What nonsense? I've been so polite for so many years. I like to talk about something or nothing. I don't know how to be kind to my family. It's true that it's the water that my married daughter splashed out!"

The three of them changed their faces as Guan Wan said something, their faces changed. They were illegitimate daughters, and they could live well under the old woman and marry into a wealthy family because the old woman needed to use them to marry and pave the way for her son. However, this does not mean that they have the capital to threaten her. Instead, they can enjoy life in their husband's house because they are of some use to the old woman. If they are abandoned by the old woman, they will be dragged off by their husband's lover outside at any time.

At this moment, I didn't dare to say too much that I angered Guan Wanjiao, and made her sue the old woman. Although she was not liked by the old woman, she was a little better than them after all, because she gave birth to a daughter who was very useful to the old woman.

"Haha, second sister-in-law, why are you angry? We are just having nothing to do to joke. As the young grandmother of the Feng family, we won't even have such a tolerance?" Feng Hongye is the most skilled in taking advantage of the loopholes. I thought that Guan Wanjiao didn't have much time to deal with them now, so she stepped on Guan Wanjiao's fatal hole. But no rich young grandmother is as frustrated as Guan Wanjiao. It's better to be Feng Zhenghui's fertility tool than Feng Zhenghui's wife.

Guan Wanjiao's face turned even more ugly.

"Oh, the time for our appointment with the beauty salon is almost here, it's time to leave. Qingqing, if you can still go out in a few days, remember to ask your aunts to go shopping together." Feng Bixia said with a smile, and left with her two sisters holding her heads with her head held high.

The tranquility before a storm in the living room was about to come.

Feng Xueyue kept touching Guan Wanjiao's back and breathing, her face looked ugly from time to time and looked at An Cui who was walking leisurely below, and asked in a low voice: "Mom, what should I do? She must have doubts, will she run away?"

This is exactly what Guan Wanjiao is worried about, all the three bitches are blamed!

"Maybe you can give me an explanation?" An Cui walked to the middle of the living room, poured a glass of water, and didn't drink it. She just shook under the light and asked slowly. The heroine of the original work had also experienced such a scene, but the heroine of the original work was coaxed and revealed in a few words.

An Cui's performance was too calm and unfathomable. Guan Wanjiao's mind moved and immediately scolded him sternly, "Cai Xin, go upstairs to help Miss Qing clean up the house! Uncle Tang, send Miss Qing back to her room to rest. The weather has not been good recently. Miss Qing is better in the house, so it will be better for her to stay in the house, so as not to hurt your tender skin!"

Everyone in the room except An Cui was immediately happy. Tang Caixin, who was hiding in the kitchen and eating the owner's cake, immediately put down half of the cake, showed an unconcealed vicious and happy smile, and ran upstairs. She had been looking forward to this day, and she saw you look down on others anymore! This is called the turn of feng shui!

An Cui looked at Guan Wanjiao steadily, and as soon as Tang Bo approached, he suddenly poured the water in his hand at Tang Bo, scolding him harshly, "Don't try to touch me with your dirty hands, an ugly thing."

"Ah! I fuck you, little bitch!" Tang Bo was a distant relative who Guan Wanjiao brought in after finally marrying into the Feng family. He was not very good at all, and he scolded him after being splashed on his face. He had been begging An Cui for a long time and wanted to do something immediately, but An Cui suddenly pulled out her long cigarette mouth with golden patterned golden baton-like shapes from her sleeve and pointed at the tip of his nose. He was startled and thought An Cui had taken out something to attack him. He subconsciously turned to the side, stepped on the water stain, and almost slipped.

"Old Tang!" Li Yi hurried over to help him. After seeing that An Cui was holding a beautiful little stick in her hand, she immediately screamed: "You are sick!"
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