Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Seeing that she had calmed down, Mei Qianghua opened the door behind her, turned sideways, and waited for her to enter.

Luo Yuehong probably felt a little ashamed of being watched, so she stood up quickly, patted the dust on her clothes, and entered the house honestly.

Only those who care about her life-threatening behavior will be restrained. Mei Qianghua is not her son, so she will only feel irritated.

And from an outsider's perspective, no matter how you look at it, she has gone too far.

Luo Yuehong sat down at the dining table, picked up her bowl of rice, blew her nose and ate in small bites, looking very pitiful.

Mei Qianghua almost laughed angrily. She was so loud just now. What does this pitiful and aggrieved attitude mean now?

Are you wronged? Lin Xiaocai is an innocent person who fell into the hands of you, mother and son, and endured cold violence, beatings and scoldings every day.

Taking a deep breath, it took a long time to resist the urge to curse.

There is still a bowl of rice in the rice pot, which is Yan Qi's. He can fill his stomach at home.

Mei Qianghua sighed helplessly, took out the rice in her own bowl, sat down next to her, and poured the rice in the bowl into her bowl.

"Well, don't say I'm partial, both of us have a share."

To be honest, in this era, it is not easy for Luo Yuehong to raise a child alone.

She is not a virtuous person, and she cannot bully a single mother. When she is unable to determine the content of the task, she is willing to break Luo Yuehong's temperament. If she can change it, it's best. If she can't, then stay away. Get along with each other.

Mei Qianghua felt that with her golden finger ability, in this era, it would not be difficult to find a few caregivers to take care of Luo Yuehong in her later years.

Anyway, I wouldn't want to serve her like her own son.

"You don't want to eat?" Luo Yuehong sniffed and asked with red eyes.

Mei Qianghua said angrily: "Don't eat, I'm full of anger."

She didn't speak. She ate the rice in the bowl aggrievedly, counting the grains of rice and not using her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

When Mei Qianghua saw this, she looked helpless and used her chopsticks to pick up food for her.

After she takes a bite of rice, I will pick up the food for her once.

Luo Yuehong raised her eyes and glanced at her son who was picking up food for her seriously, and the grievance in her heart slowly disappeared.

My son still cares about me.

After eating, Luo Yuehong wanted to clear away the dishes, but Mei Qianghua stopped her, "Go take a bath and rest early after washing. Lin Xiao is here."

After hearing this, Luo Yuehong felt that her son didn't care about Lin Xiao that much anymore. She put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and happily went to pack her things and take a shower.

Emotions come and go quickly.

The bathroom in Tongzi Building is on the first floor. It is a public bathroom. You have to carry hot water down there yourself. However, it is summer, so carrying half a bucket of hot water down and mixing in some cold water is enough.

After Luo Yuehong went out, Mei Qianghua knocked on the door.

When the door opened, Lin Xiao looked uneasy.

The bowl of rice was still on the desk untouched.

Mei Qianghua couldn't help but sigh again. In just a few hours, she had finished sighing all her mission worlds.

He lowered his voice: "Eat quickly, take a shower and rest early after eating. I have to go to work tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and put away the dishes.

Lin Xiao blinked, he was not impatient this time?

Feeling a little happy in my heart, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and I took the bowl and ate it without any scruples.

After dinner, when I went out with the empty bowl, I saw him washing the dishes.

It was obvious that he just told him to wash it.

Mei Qianghua heard the footsteps and looked back, "Have you finished eating? Bring the bowl."

Lin Xiao: "I'll wash it."

"Go and see if the hot water is ready." Mei Qianghua took the bowl in her hand and casually arranged something for her.

The living room in the tube building of the steel rolling mill assigned to Yan Qi's family has a balcony. This balcony is usually used as a kitchen, and Yan Qi's family is no exception.

Lin Xiao used her hands to test whether the hot water in the pot was hot, and then replied: "The water is hot."

Mei Qianghua didn't even look back, she was cleaning up the kitchen, "Okay, you can pour some water and take a shower."

Lin Xiao obeyed and did as he was told.

When she was pouring water, Mei Qianghua suddenly heard the movement at the door. She leaned over and stuffed the rag in Lin Xiao's hand.

"Over there, wipe it clean."

Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then found that the door outside was opened, and Luo Yuehong came in carrying a bucket.

Mei Qianghua pushed her, and she immediately reacted and finished the tidying up of the kitchen.

Mei Qianghua has never experienced a relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but she has experienced the bombardment of Internet information and knows that in the eyes of mother-in-law, a daughter-in-law standing aside and watching her son do housework is something that can make them very angry.

I can’t say that all mothers-in-law are like this, but most of them are.

Sure enough, when she saw Lin Xiao cleaning up the kitchen, although Luo Yuehong still had a sullen face, she could see satisfaction in her eyes.

The son did not favor his wife.

Mei Qianghua took the bucket from her hand and said to her, "Go to sleep."

It was probably because Mei Qianghua had coldly looked at her acting out and frightened her, so she didn't dare to say anything more and went back to the room honestly.

Mei Qianghua didn't have much chance to get along with the old man. Besides, Luo Yuehong was only forty-two-three, so she couldn't be considered an old man. It was just that her thoughts and appearance looked much older than her actual age.

If being a little fiercer could lead to a quieter environment, she wouldn't mind.

Carrying two buckets of water downstairs to take a shower.

It was not very late at this time, and there were many children and old people enjoying the cool downstairs. When they saw Yan Qi and his wife going to the bathroom, they all started whispering to each other.

She had a good ear and easily heard what they were talking about.

It's nothing more than that he actually took control of Luo Yuehong.

They kept talking about Yan Qi having a wife, forgetting his mother, and being unfilial, but in fact they didn't care at all whether Yan Qi was filial or not, they just had new fun and gossip.

Mei Qianghua didn't even look at them. These old men and women had the nerve to talk about other people's homes when their own homes were in a mess.

After washing, he and Lin Xiao lay on the double bed.

Even with her eyes closed, Mei Qianghua could feel the somewhat tangled gazes around her.

Mei Qianghua didn't say anything good to her to excuse Luo Yuehong. She knew whether Luo Yuehong was good or not. Even if she did, she would just tolerate it for the sake of her husband.

Turn over.

If someone had told her before that she would experience the pain of the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, she would have rolled her eyes and looked at the other person with contempt.

But now, she did feel it, but it was the sandwich cookie in the middle.

At this moment, she couldn't wait for 884 to go online. You should leave some information before disappearing.

Don't let the scumbag you should be tortured not be tortured at that time, and still take off with your own help.

After all, many things will change from this moment on.

So are people.