Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

Lu Jingzhe's face suddenly turned cold. While putting vegetables in Song Lihua's bowl, he said very coldly: "I, Lu Jingzhe, will only marry one wife in my life. I hope my cousin can respect herself and love herself more."

Dong Yanran: "..."

His voice was as cold as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, and his words were like pouring cold water on her head, sending her into an ice cellar.

It's okay to say that she will only marry one wife, why do she have to say something like asking her to respect herself and love herself... Isn't this a clear slap on her face several times?

Where does she not respect herself, where does she not love herself?

Dong Yanran's shy expression just now stiffened, and she lowered her eyebrows, looking like she was about to cry.

After hearing what Lu Jingzhe said, Xiao Zhou felt as if a firecracker had been lit.

She slammed the table hard and stood up suddenly. The facial features on her face were so angry that they were distorted. She rushed to Lu Jingzhe and started to curse: "This is really earth-shaking. What's so good about this girl Song Lihua? She looks good. She is not as good-looking as my Yanran, and the female celebrity is not as good as my Yanran. She is treated as a treasure by a silly boy like you?! Ha! If my Yanran marries you, it will be a low marriage. It is a matter of kissing and kissing. By abdicating the throne and becoming a concubine, Song Lihua has already given her enough face!"

The more Little Zhou spoke, the more outrageous she became. Her sister Zhou became even more angry after hearing this.

Zhou's brows were twisted into knots. No matter how gentle and virtuous she was on weekdays, she couldn't bear it anymore at this moment.

She also stood up, slammed the table hard like a little Zhou, and said angrily: "I think sister, you and Yanran are my closest blood relatives. After all, blood is thicker than water, so naturally I don't want to be with you." The relationship is too tense. But if you mother and daughter cause disharmony in our Lu family, you, as a blood relative, don't let it go."

Little Mrs. Zhou trembled, completely unable to believe that such cold words came from the mouth of her biological sister, Mrs. Zhou.

She held onto the edge of the table to steady her body, took a deep breath and then said: "Sister, Yanran and I are relatives to you, Jingzhe and Xiaoman. This Song Lihua is just an outsider!"

Zhou shook her head feebly and sat back on the stool. The expression on her face was unclear and she could only say: "Girl Lihua has married Jingzhe, and she is a member of our Lu family. I have long since married her." I treat her like my own daughter. Now that my daughter has been wronged, how can I sit back and ignore her?"

Lu Xiaoman also stood up, his voice crisp but with a hint of stubbornness: "The Lu family is what it is today, all thanks to my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law was busy working for the family when my brother was not at home. Why didn't I see you guys here at that time? Now that the Lu family is living a good life, and my brother has returned safely from the battlefield, huh, now you are thinking of us?"

Dong Yanran covered her mouth and cried so hard that she couldn't say a word at all. This look made little Zhou even more angry. She threw her chopsticks to the ground, pulled Dong Yanran and walked out. As she walked, she was cursing, and the words she spoke were as if they were not thought through at all: "What kind of blood relatives, I'm afraid they don't want to take us two in! What's so good about this bitch Song Lihua? How long have we been married and we still don't have a child? I’m afraid he’s not a hen that can’t lay eggs! Then if you want us to marry Yanran to Lu Jingzhe, you will be able to enjoy your good harvest!”