Chapter 11 Come and come, the stage is for you

"There must be some misunderstanding here." Jiao Meihua's triangular eyes walked around her mother's face, talking confusedly, with a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of calculations.

She wanted to sit next to Leng Qingzhu, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Leng who was originally cross-legged suddenly straightened her legs, and there was no place for her beside Leng Qingzhu, she tried to suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart, and smiled more kindly at Leng Qingzhu.

"Qingzhu, good boy, you tell the old aunt, is it your brother Wenchuan who made you angry, if so, the old aunt must teach him a good lesson!"

If it were normal times, Jiao Meihua's words came out, Leng Qingzhu would definitely stop her with coquettishness, and then take the responsibility on herself, she really likes Ye Wenchuan, of course she is reluctant to let him suffer a little grievance.

"Brother Wenchuan? Whose brother is he? Leng Qingzhu's little face was not clear, and the pretty and seductive fox eyes were mixed with cold resentment at this time.

At the mention of that name, she felt disgusted, this mother and son have always fooled her like this, she is really stupid, why didn't she see that Jiao Meihua's affection was actually running for her family's money.

Leng Qingzhu's eyes made a cool breeze rise up in Jiao Meihua's backbone.

Where does this resentment come from?

But in a blink of an eye, Leng Qingzhu had already lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, as if the look in her eyes just now was her illusion.

This kind of cold bamboo makes Jiao Meihua more and more bottomless, thinking about it, it seems that there is only one thing that can make her so taboo, and she scolds Cheng Qingshu in her heart for being a bloody dog, a stinky girl, her own home is a mud and dung pit, and she has to drag her son to hell together.

Don't look at their family, can they be worthy of her son, the only college student in the town, the Cheng family is poorer than their own family, those two people are really together, what is their family going to use for their son to study, let alone studying, the life of the two families is afraid that they will not be able to live.

She didn't want to be in-law with Cheng Mancang, that drunkard gambler.

"Qingzhu, I'm so angry because of the Cheng family's girl and your brother Wenchuan, right?"

As soon as Jiao Meihua said this, Mrs. Leng sneered, narrowed her eyes, and Chen Baishuang's expression became more serious.

Leng Qingzhu raised his head, the corners of his lips hooked a mocking arc, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Jiao Meihua suddenly chuckled in her heart, sure enough, because of this incident, her dissatisfaction with Cheng Qingshu had accumulated to the extreme, if it weren't for the fact that her son was still lying in the hospital at this time, waiting for the medical expenses to save her life, she would definitely rush to Cheng to clean up that girl.

But the most important thing at the moment is to appease Leng Qingzhu.

As long as Leng Qingzhu is still wholeheartedly devoted to his son, his son's medical expenses, tuition fees, and the family's expenses for the year will be settled.

And Wen Chuan's brother Wen Hai saw that it was time to get engaged when he was old, Wen Hai didn't do anything all day long, he was a famous street slipper, and if he wanted to say that he had a good daughter-in-law, he had to rely on Leng Hongyi, the production captain.

It's just that Leng Qingzhu doesn't look so coaxed this time, and that little face is as cold as ice.

Jiao Meihua could only pull Leng Qingzhu's hand, trying to get closer, but she didn't want Mrs. Leng to pick up the broom and pull it in the middle, directly hitting her hand.

Jiao Meihua's hand was hit for such a moment, and suddenly she made a "eh", raised her eyebrows and stared at her triangular eyes, looking at Mrs. Leng angrily, and she couldn't help but show her original form.