Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Dead Old Lady
"Stop!" Mrs. Leng snorted.
Tian Juying was startled, suddenly frowned, raised her head and looked at Leng Hongyi, who had a cold face from beginning to end, knowing that today's things were not so easy to be good, and secretly scolded, "Old immortal!" ”
turned his head, but with a grievance and flattering smile on his face, he called out: "Auntie." ”
Mrs. Leng said to the people in the door: "Wenxiu, go into the house and make some tea, Xiaofu, you and the child go into the house first, it's cold, don't pestle here." ”
Fu Zhenguo knew that the old lady was going to separate them first, and then deal with family affairs, so he agreed, entered the hospital, and pushed his son into the West House.
Gao Wenxiu followed the two of them into the house to make tea.
Mrs. Leng turned around and said to a cadre at the door: "Erli, you go back with a few children first, the family is still busy, you can't leave it there, boss, you go and find the little doctor, and then give your sister a hanging bottle later." ”
"Got it, auntie."
Leng Hongli picked up the pig-killing knife in his cousin's hand and turned around and left with a few juniors.
Mrs. Leng glanced at Cheng Mancang, who was still lying on the ground, turned around and entered the door, touched Leng Qingzhu's forehead, frowned, and threw down a sentence: "You all come in with me!" ”
dragged the little granddaughter into his own Westroom.
Tian Juying looked at Mrs. Leng's demeanor and became more and more bottomless, instinctively looked at Leng Hongyi, and called softly "Cousin......"
It's scary for the dead old lady to get angry, and it will be difficult for Leng Qingzhu to get back together in a short time, she has to be backbone, like Jiao Meihua, she can't do anything to whisper to Leng Qingzhu, a yellow-haired girl, and only Leng Hongyi can help them at the moment.
Chen Baishuang looked at Tian Juying's mother and daughter contemptuously, then looked at her husband, and entered the house with a cold face.
When Cheng Mancang saw his wife's virtue, he immediately became angry: "You slut, wait, I will beat you to death sooner or later and let you hook up with men everywhere." ”
Tian Juying knew his fierceness and was scared, but when she thought that this was in the Leng family, Leng Hongyi was by her side, which made her heart suddenly feel confident again.
She hurriedly looked at Leng Hongyi: "Cousin, you see him ...... like this"
Leng Hongyi walked indifferently in front of their mother and daughter and entered the house by himself.
Tian Juying's fingers were still pointing at Cheng Mancang, and the whole person froze there.
A cold wind blew, she shivered, came back to her senses, grabbed her daughter's hand and asked, "What's the matter, does your uncle care whether we live or die?" ”
"You ask me, I ask who to go!" Cheng Qingshu said quietly.
She turned around to enter the house, but was stopped by Cheng Mancang: "Stinky girl, hurry up and help you get up, my mother, all the bones in my body have been demolished for me, I'm rough-" He glanced at the window of the West House with a weak heart, swallowed the remaining half of the words back, raised his head and began to be furious at Cheng Qingshu: "Little prodigal, if you weren't restless, how could there be so many things!" See if I go back and don't kill you! ”
Cheng Qingshu kept cursing and scolding in his heart, passing by Tian Juying's side, and lowered his voice: "Push everything on him." ”
Tian Juying paused for a moment, quickly understood, looked at her husband, and had a plan in her heart.
That's right, it's all pushed on him, anyway, that's what he did before, this trick and a few tears are just tried.