The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

The word 'please' is used very delicately.

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became subtle. Meng's mother's eyes changed from shock to anger, and finally to hurt and helplessness.

She opened her mouth to explain, "Luanluan, I don't have it, I'm not..."

"That means I can't afford plain porridge?"

Meng Xingluan's every sentence was thorny, and he did not save any face for Meng's mother.

If it were in the past, Meng's mother would have been annoyed.

But today is different from the past.

Meng's mother really regretted it.

She couldn't figure out why she was so partial in the first place and spared her own daughter, but she was obsessed with favoring her adopted daughter.

Now it seems that Meng Tingyao is not as good as Meng Xingluan.

Meng's mother wanted to compensate her.

But the other party's attitude was obviously one that was heartbreaking and locked in love.

But women firmly believe that as long as they are sincere enough, they will be forgiven.

Where does the deep hatred between mother and daughter come from?

Thinking of this, Meng Mu's eyes became more hopeful.

"Luanluan, mom didn't mean that..."

"My mother died a long time ago, so you have to check the details of your relationship, right?"

The sentence "I'll die early" made the woman's smile freeze.

His own daughter cursed him to death. Who in the family would understand?

Mother Meng suppressed the surging emotions in her heart. Facing the eyes of many people watching the show, her whole body was as stiff as a puppet.

Song Nanzhu intervened at the right moment and said, "That's right, my senior sister has no father or mother. Which crack in the stone did you jump out of?"

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friendly force.

Bo Zili looked at the young man silently, and finally looked away.

Times are changing, but it is the eternal truth that the young master has little talent.

Song Nanzhu didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, and looked proud and begged for praise.

It's just... I don't see it.

Mother Meng looked at Meng Xingluan with tears in her eyes, "Luanluan, I know it was my mother who did something wrong in the past, and it was all because she didn't know how to recognize people. Please don't talk to your mother like this, okay? Both your mother and father will make it up to you, An'an. I also want you to come back..."

The woman lowered her posture to the lowest possible level, which looked pitifully tight to onlookers who didn't know the inside story.

Whispers arose.

Some people even shouted to Meng Xingluan, telling her not to be so stubborn or to be careful of being struck by lightning.

Meng Xingluan, a metaphysician who could also draw thunder, smiled, stunning everyone in an instant.

The woman's facial features are bright and outstanding. When she is not smiling, she gives people an inhuman sense of distance, but when she is smiling, the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes is dispelled... But why do they suddenly feel a numb scalp?

Meng Xingluan's eyes flashed coldly, and he spoke in a manner of defiance.

"You are so in need of love, why don't you just accept her as your mother?"

She looked at the man in the crowd who said she would be struck by lightning.

It looks ordinary, thin bamboo pole type.

Being stared at like this, the man blushed and trembled with anger.

"My mother said that filial piety should come first. No matter what parents do, they have their own reasons. If you insult your mother, God will definitely kill you if he finds out!"

There were people in the crowd who knew Meng Xingluan.

Hearing these presumptuous words, he immediately took a breath.

"Oh my god, is this man so brave? He actually dares to curse the master to be struck by lightning. Hiss, isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?"

When the man heard this, he was frightened, but he still looked into Meng Xingluan's eyes.

The woman seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"One mouthful for a mother, and you haven't weaned yourself yet? You're a mama's boy, so don't go out and mess around with innocent girls."

Creatures like mama's boys are very explosive in both the dating world and the love world.

Just listen to your mother, why don't you just lock up with her?

Just by looking at the man's face, Meng Xingluan knew that he had a girlfriend he had been dating for three years.

Marriage is definitely going to happen in the end.

only……

First, we need to solve the issue of bride price.

The information revealed by his face made Meng Xingluan guess.

My family is not wealthy, and I am a mama's boy.

There is a high probability that she will become pregnant out of wedlock.

Tsk.

The disgust in Meng Xingluan's eyes stung the man's weakest self-esteem.

I don't know where the courage came from, but I rushed forward directly, as if I was going to hit someone.

Meng's mother wanted to stand in front, but Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu got there first.

Both of them were tall enough to crush him, and the man was instantly frightened.

"What do you want to do?"

Song Nanzhu narrowed his eyes and asked him coldly.

"No, don't do anything."

The man stumbled back, frowning repeatedly as he looked like a coward.

Mother Meng knew that this man was speaking for her.

So he said: "Luanluan, forget it, he didn't mean it."

Meng Xingluan:?

Meng Xingluan laughed angrily, "There's nothing wrong with you, aunt? In what capacity are you talking to me? My parents are dead. If you want to be someone else's mother so much, well, here is a ready-made son who will be obedient. And able to bend and stretch.”

Meng's mother was sitting on pins and needles.

She reached out to grab Meng Xingluan's hand, but it was knocked away with a 'pop'.

The disgust in her eyes caused the woman to shed tears.

"I'm mysophobic and dirty."

Mother Meng was completely embarrassed today.

She was so anxious that she was almost spinning in circles.

The white porridge she bought slowly became cold due to the delay, and Meng Xingluan didn't have time to accompany her to play out the regrettable drama.

"If you still want to be decent, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise... your husband will be your fate."

The cold tone contained threats and warnings.

She, Meng Xingluan, has never been a good person.

From the perspective of blood relationship, she does have an inseparable relationship with the Meng family.

But from the perspective of metaphysical cause and effect, they are already strangers.

The already weak line of kinship was severed the moment she married into the Zhou family.

Therefore, the matter of beating parents is not true at all.

She only beats the villain who is looking for trouble.

Meng Xingluan strode away.

Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu followed, leaving Mother Meng alone standing there in despair.

The white porridge in his hand spilled on the cold floor with a loose movement, making a mess.

The theatergoers dispersed.

Someone wanted to come up to comfort her, but they were forced away by their companions.

"Don't talk about the Holy Mother's heart. Let me tell you, she deserves it!"

"What do you mean?"

"I just searched on the Internet. Master Meng was abandoned by his biological parents when he was a child. He finally found his biological parents, but he has a strong preference for a person who is not related by blood. So they deserve it if Master doesn't recognize them now! You Stop being a holy mother and leave quickly, it’s time for the doctor’s appointment..."

……

outside.

The three of them stood on the roadside and stopped a taxi.

Song Nanzhu asked in a surprised tone: "Senior sister, won't Xie Yanci come to pick you up?"

In the past, whenever I gave a thank-you speech, I would be there on call, and I would drive there without even asking.

Now that they are in a relationship, are their true colors revealed and drifting away?

Meng Xingluan glanced at the young man.

"He is not a decoration on my body. He also has his own things to do."

Song Nanzhu still felt that the thank you banquet speech was too vague.

The young man hummed and got into the back seat of the taxi with Bo Zili.

Meng Xingluan reported a place name.

Bo Zili was surprised, "Senior sister, are you going to find Shu Jinsheng now?"

"Why else would I take you with me?"

As the car started, Meng Xingluan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Song Nanzhu was looking at the scenery outside the window. Suddenly he raised his voice and his eyes widened.

"Sister, it's a thank you speech! It's a thank you speech!"