"My dear mother died and she didn't even wear mourning. What a thing?" said a human.
"Yes, no wonder Cui Ling doesn't like her daughter, she just has no conscience."
Several people talked about each other.
They were afraid that Xia Shi would not hear it, so they came over deliberately, on the surface, but actually accused: "Xia Shi, since ancient times, parents have to wear mourning clothes when they die. We know that you have any objections to your mother, but now everyone is Dead, do you want her to die with your eyes open?"
"I heard you were here today. It was Xia Mu who was watching the night two days ago. You must stay for the night tonight and stay with your mother for the last night."
These people are quite familiar with moral kidnapping.
When Cui Ling was not good to Xia Shi, no one advised Cui Ling to be kind and to be kind to the children.
"Sorry, I'm here to check it out today and I won't stay for a vigil." Xia Shi said word by word.
She has long since owed Cui Ling.
Zhao Weiwei also said, "You guys stand and talk without any pain. Do you know how Cui Ling treated us in our childhood before? We were almost killed by her when we were young. Now that she is dead, why should she still have to be filial to her childhood? ?”
Several middle-aged women were said to not only not feel that they were wrong, but also talked about it.
"How can a mother have a daughter wrong?"
"Yes, she gave birth to you, even if she was wrong, she would have achieved the merits."
"No wonder Cui Ling often tells us that she shouldn't have given birth to her daughter. Now I understand."
“…”
Seeing this, Zhao Weiwei wanted to tell them that Cui Ling was not Xia Shi's biological mother at all and was stopped by Xia Shi.
She wanted to wait until everyone was here before talking.
At this time, an obese woman stepped forward and grabbed Xia Shi's arm: "Let's go, you unfilial daughter, kowtow to Sister Cui Ling!"
No one could react yet. Xia Shi was pregnant and could not get rid of this woman who had been working as a hard worker all year round.
Xia Shi remembered that she was Cui Ling's cousin. Her family was in the countryside and she often asked Cui Ling for help in the past.
"What are you doing? Let go of my childhood." Zhao Weiwei reacted and pulled the woman's hand.
The woman pushed Zhao Weiwei away: "You little girl, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"
Zhao Weiwei took a few steps back and fell directly to the ground, breaking her leg.
With this woman taking the lead, the other women also had to kowtow to Cui Ling.
In their opinion, being unfilial to their mothers is a traitor.
I don’t even think about why Xia Shi was unwilling to give Cui Ling a mourning mourning job.
They surrounded Xia Shi, and when Zhao Weiwei got up, they could no longer see Xia Shi's people.
Xia Mu looked around, hesitated for a moment, without stopping, and said, "Auntie, be gentle, my sister is pregnant."
He also hopes to hold this funeral, make more money and accumulate more connections, and of course he will not offend the guests who have come.
After several women learned that Xia Shi was pregnant, they couldn't help but be shocked: "You are also a man who wants to be a mother. If your son and daughter are unfilial to you, should you kneel down?"
"Now we uncles and aunts teach you how to be a human being!"
Xia Shi was already ready to sit, but he didn't expect that the Cui family would be so shrewd.
She regretted letting Lei Qi stay at home.
Recently, Lei Qi has also trained a group of people and should be brought here.
Xia Shi knew that he was no match for these people now, so he protected his stomach tightly and did not struggle.
Those people saw Xia Shi's appearance and became even more demanding. They forced Xia Shi to the front of Cui Ling's photo, pressed her down, and asked her to kneel down.
"What are you doing?"
At this time, a cold voice sounded. Everyone followed the sound and saw Lu Nanyu standing not far away with a calm face.