However, Uncle Leng and his wife had a son in middle age, and he was naturally a very precious son. When Lin Shasha stared at her son, how could she not stare back on his behalf?
At this time, upon hearing Second Aunt Leng's words, First Aunt Leng immediately retorted.
"My sister-in-law only heard your niece say that I hate her, why didn't she say that she hates my son? It's just that she didn't give her her tea. She glared at my son like this. If my son has any good things in the future
, isn’t she going to grab it?”
Second Aunt Leng choked,
When Uncle Leng and his wife could not give birth to a child, she decided that the property of the Leng family would be hers from now on, and even Uncle Leng and his wife would have to rely on her son to support them in their old age. Therefore, she was really showing off her power to the Leng family.
But later, Aunt Leng also gave birth to a son, and she felt that Uncle Leng's son was born to compete with her own son for property, so she looked down upon Leng Zilong.
She didn't think it was excessive when her niece glared at that kid, but she felt it was excessive when her sister-in-law glared at her niece.
But these thoughts cannot be discussed on the table, so Aunt Leng was choked after she asked that question.
However, being choked by a woman who had been stepping on her feet for twenty years, and Uncle Leng, who had always ignored the trivial matters between their sisters-in-law, also looked at her coldly, she suddenly felt very depressed and looked at her
son.
The Leng family has a tradition that men don't care about women's affairs.
Therefore, no matter how bad the relationship between the sisters-in-law of the Leng family is, it will not affect the relationship between the brothers.
And Leng Zirong is also a "big man" who adheres to this principle. He never pays attention to the small disputes between his mother and his eldest aunt, and will not get involved.
Seeing that her son didn't even look at her, Second Aunt Leng became even more depressed: The son she raised is almost as good as the son she didn't raise.
Look at Lin Shasha again: It’s better to be a daughter. A daughter is her mother’s little cotton-padded jacket. It’s a pity that she is a niece. It would be better if she was a daughter.
Second Aunt Leng saw Mengyu looking at Leng Zilong with a smile in her eyes. She became angry. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Mengyu ask Leng Zilong: "Does your stomach hurt a little?"
Leng Zilong nodded.
Mengyu added: "It's okay to have a little pain. Don't be afraid. After the pain is over, your body will get better."
Leng Zilong nodded: "I'm not afraid of pain, I want to be a peerless master!"
Mengyu said appreciatively: "Okay, Zilong is awesome. After you get over the pain, sister will give you something good to eat."
Lin Shasha interrupted at the right time: "The Leng family in Northeast China doesn't have any good things."
Otherwise, my parents wouldn't ask me to go to my aunt's house all the time to get some glory.
Mengyu gave her a cold look: In order to take care of her relationship with Uncle Leng and his wife, she did not take this person seriously, but this person treated her as a sick cat. It seemed that she had to find a chance to treat her.
Governance is enough.
However, just because she didn't want to deal with Lin Shasha didn't mean that others didn't want to deal with her either. Seeing that Lin Shasha always provoked his master, Qingwen was dissatisfied, and he immediately yelled at her: "Your surname is Lin, and the Northeast Leng family is not your home.
"
Lin Shasha immediately found a place to vent her anger: "Who do you think you are?"
Qingwen puffed up his chest: "My name is Qingwen, and I am Master's fourth disciple. This is my Master's home, and it is also my home. You are rude to ask me what I am in my home!"
Lin Shasha was angry when a little kid pointed at her nose and said she was rude. She pointed at Qingwen: "How dare you accuse me, you little short-lived ghost?"