Chapter 207 Old and dead do not communicate with each other
Zeng Guiyi almost vomited blood on her daughter's face. The woman who was disliked by her husband because she couldn't give birth to a child and cheated on her husband actually had such a big daughter? She's so damn!
"You, you, you... are you teaching you? Who instructed you to ruin my daughter's reputation?" Zeng Guiyi didn't care about her age and was really good at a child: "Don't think you can talk nonsense when you are young.
, I will let you enter that, that..." After thinking for a long time, I remembered: "Let you enter the junior management office!"
Although I don’t know where the “Youth Management Office” is, the old lady’s fierce look is definitely not a good place. Diandian hid in Meng Zhicheng’s arms in fear: “Dad, I’m afraid.”
"Dad?" Zeng Guiyi wanted to use her eyes as a bullet, and shot Meng Adu on the opposite side without any relief: "You... are you?!"
She was so angry that she was incoherent: "You have children? Haven't married your wife yet?"
"Gui Gui Gui...Gui..." Meng Zhicheng was scared into a rapper.
"You sister Gui!" Zeng Guiyi grabbed the slippers on her feet and rushed towards Meng Zhicheng: "I will not teach your children well! I will teach her to call Minjuan Mom!"
The plastic slippers in summer hit the meat, making crackling and crisp sounds, coupled with Meng Zhicheng's wailing and crying, which was so clear.
"Aunt Gui Gui Gui Yi..." Meng Zhicheng was still chanting Rap.
"Don't hit my dad!" Diandian cried sadly.
"Mom, Mom!" Wang Minjuan chased behind her mother.
"Do not go!" Zeng Guiyi yelled at her daughter: "I want to beat him to death!" She grabbed Meng Zhicheng's collar tightly and refused to relax at all.
Meng Zhicheng did not dare to get rid of Zeng Guiyi because he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt her, so he had to change to Wang Minjuan: "Minjuan, help me!"
Zeng Guiyi became even more angry. She loosened Meng Lao Er's collar and grabbed his hair directly. Meng Zhicheng was pulled back and his neck became difficult to speak.
"Aunt……"
"Stop it! Who is your aunt? Stop climbing your relatives, our family has no relationship with your family! Meng Adu, you..." Zeng Guiyi was so choked by her old phlegm that she coughed out, and she burst into tears.
Wang Minjuan felt guilty and helpless while stroking her mother's back: "Mom, don't be anxious first, listen to me explain to you..."
"I don't listen!" Zeng Guiyi shouted anxiously as soon as she stopped coughing: "You can only speak for others and treat your mother as an outsider! This matter doesn't need you, I will solve it myself with Meng Adu!"
Zeng Guiyi grabbed Meng Zhicheng's hand and never let it go from beginning to end. The poor Meng Lao Er was pulled toward the gate by her.
"Let's go to Genting Villa to reason now!" Zeng Guiyi wished she could pull Meng Zhicheng into a bald man.
They are all sons of the Meng family, why didn’t Jiarui appear at Minjuan’s house? If Jiarui was replaced, she would guarantee to escape quietly immediately. But it was Meng Adu! She also brought a child! If this matter was called Jiarui
What can you do if you know? Jiarui protects his brother so much. Even if he has feelings for Minjuan, he will give in? No! Absolutely not!
"Minjuan, bring some luggage with you!" Meng Zhicheng knew that he could not escape this disaster, so he accepted his fate and followed Zeng Guiyi's pace. At least he could reduce the pain and leave a few more hairs.
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The Meng family building ushered in another lively day, and Zeng Guiyi's crying echoed up and down the building.
"Why is my life so miserable? My poor Minjuan, why are you following me? You are even more miserable than me! What kind of evil did we have done in our previous life? Why are we sorry for the Meng family? We are going to come in this life.
Genting Villa pays off its debts!" Zeng Guiyi started singing like a bitter anthem.
Liu Meidi and Tian Yawen looked at each other and looked at each other. What a good guy, why are the Meng family mother and daughter?
Meng Qiang was dissatisfied with Zeng Guiyi's accusation and spoke first: "Guiyi, if you have anything, just say it. The villagers in our country have been like a family for decades..."
Hearing the "family", Zeng Guiyi took his eyes as a bullet again, and Meng Qiang should be shot in the opposite direction: "Your surname is Meng, our surname is Wang, who is the family with you?"
As soon as Zeng Guiyi said this, everyone present was embarrassed, especially Wang Minjuan. She wanted to cover her mother's mouth. She was going to visit Genting Villa every few days, and she would ask Tian Yawen to tell anything about it. It was obviously her better dealing with the Meng family.
But the kanzi seemed to be trying to break up with the Meng family. She didn't believe that her mother would not be able to resist coming to Genting Villa in the future.
"Mom! Say less!" Wang Minjuan pulled her mother's clothes. She didn't dare to give Zeng Guiyi too much. If she angered her, she would be even more indifferent.
"Stop saying that they can understand? Can they know that Meng Zhicheng has a child with a slutty and silly lying in your house? Will they know that Meng Zhicheng instigated the child to call you a mother? You didn't have a child, but Meng Zhicheng shouldn't be so mean to be a fool of you.
Right!" Zeng Guiyi shouted out the last sentence hysterically.
Only then did Wang Minjuan understand the reason why her mother got angry and became angry. Without children, it was indeed the biggest stain on her life. She suddenly felt sad for herself and for her mother.
The Meng family also understood that it was too much to see that Cheng Zhicheng did not regard Minjuan’s injuries as injuries or other people’s injuries as pain. Tian Yawen glared at his son without realizing it.
Feeling his mother's murderous eyes, Meng Zhicheng shrank his neck. The dots in his arms felt his panic and immediately hugged his neck, blocking Tian Yawen's eyes like a small guardian god.
Meng Zhicheng looked at his daughter gratefully: "Thank you, Diandian."
The little girl leaned into his ear and asked softly: "Has I been in trouble?"
"No." Meng Zhicheng also leaned into her ears. The breath of his speech sprayed on her ears. The little girl shrank her neck so itched, but she was sensible and did not dare to laugh. She just rubbed her ears hard.
"In the future, can we never go to Minjuan to fuck her mother's house again?" Nodded and turned to look at Wang Minjuan.
Tian Yawen heard Diandian clearly: "Diandian, what did you call her just now?" She pointed at Wang Minjuan.
Diandian didn't know if she said the wrong thing again, she was a little timid and her voice was very small: "Minjuan fucked her mother."
Tian Yawen immediately wanted to explain to Zeng Guiyi: "Guiyi, look, the child called Minjuan the godmother..."
"Isn't the godmother a mother?" Zeng Guiyi didn't buy it at all: "We Minjuan will have a baby in the future! Our child has not yet been given birth, so how can we be a godmother for others? Isn't the old saying? I'll accept it and have sex with my relatives.
We want to replace our family! Do you really want to lose our family’s descendant?”
This is too serious. The Meng family did not answer. In the past, there was an old saying in the village that girls who were not married and had children could not be godmothers for others and would not have children.
Chapter completed!