"Alas, by the way, I heard that some Northeast people are still living a life of drinking blood, is it true?"

This is not a regional black, this is a special pure pot bottom ash!

Leng Qingzhu hooked his lips and smiled, and a storm was brewing in his eyes, and he was about to explode.

Mrs. Leng stood up to get angry, but was held back by Chen Baishuang.

Leng Xiangdong, who was not far away, walked over and stood beside his sister.

In her previous life, Yuan Yaci didn't ridicule her so blatantly in front of the Fu family, what are you doing now?

Leng Qingzhu said with a smile: "I haven't seen Ru Mao drinking blood, but I've seen someone wearing human skin and looking like a human, but I don't speak human words." ”

Yuan Yaci instantly understood that Leng Qingzhu was scolding herself, but she couldn't find the words to refute for a while, and secretly scolded "dead girl" in her heart.

Sure enough, it's a wild girl from the countryside, but she is uneducated.

"This kid is talking in a daze, I can't understand it."

She smiled and looked at Chen Baishuang and Mrs. Leng: "Let the child do some work, my mother will not be reluctant, I have seen a lot of children from the countryside, many of them are hard-working and simple, dirty work and tired work in the front, never complain, this character, is really worthy of learning from us city people, ah, just like our Nana, pampered since childhood, spoiled by us, this girl is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains, I have to die of worry, but I can't tell you not to move." ”

She patted the sofa and smiled: "I am reluctant to instruct, don't you know, in our city, there is just such a child in the family, all of them are the treasures of their parents, unlike you rural people, who have a litter in their lives, rough and rough, how good!" ”

Her daughter Zhao Nana was playing with the TV, and when she heard this, she turned her head to look at Leng Qingzhu with undisguised disdain in her eyes.

Her husband was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper when he looked up, then shrunk his shoulders and hid again.

Zhao Nana was stopped by Mrs. Fu.

"Nana, go to the kitchen to help, don't let your mother take you every time to talk about things, such a big girl, it's a joke!"

Zhao Nana turned around and called her grandmother: "Don't go to the kitchen to work, people's hands will be rough." ”

Old Mrs. Fu looked at her, she stomped her foot and "hummed", and reluctantly turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Auntie, what are you doing here, Nana never goes into the kitchen, and you don't know it."

Old Mrs. Fu took Leng Qingzhu's hand and asked her to sit beside her: "What's the matter, I feel sorry for my child?" ”

"I ......"

"You feel sorry for your children, we also feel sorry for our children, you are reluctant to Nana to work, we are reluctant to Qingzhu to work!"

Mrs. Fu touched Leng Qingzhu's soft and delicate palm, and said lightly: "In the future, pay attention to what you say, say it if you can speak, don't say it if you can't say it, don't let people think that Bicheng people are so bitter and uninformed, embarrass Bicheng and your sister." ”

Old Madam Fu turned to the Leng family and said, "My family, don't be like this to all of us in Bicheng, in fact, many people in Bicheng are still informed and reasonable." In this way, it is only a minority. ”

She almost pointed directly at Yuan Yaci's nose and said that this was the scum among the people of Bicheng.

Yuan Yaci's face suddenly turned red, looking at Mrs. Fu, but she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, she was in a stalemate, Yuan Yashi and Xi Lie, who went to buy vegetables, pushed the door in, seeing this stalemate atmosphere, Yuan Yashi frowned lightly, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?" ”