The Age of Rebirth: The Stepmother of the Sick Beauty Just Wants to Salt Fish

Chapter 351 Don't do our business, don't bother

With the other hand, he picked up his youngest daughter Wenyu, and told Wenyi to follow, and walked towards his courtyard.

"What happened?"

Hearing the commotion outside the yard, Fang Ju came out of the house and walked to Jiang Li's side. Seeing that the bustling scene gradually dissipated, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and asked Jiang Li what happened.

Hearing this, Jiang Li showed embarrassment, what should she say?After a moment of silence, Jiang Li sneered, and whispered: "Sister-in-law should go home and ask your Yingying and Yinyin."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Li greeted Luo Yanqing and brought his three cubs back home.

About two or three minutes later, the cries of children came from the courtyard next to Luo's house.

The house is not soundproof, even if Jiang Li's family of five are sitting in the living room, they can still hear the crying clearly.

"Does anyone know why they are arguing?"

Jiang Li asked himself three cubs.

Nai Tuanzi Ming Han raised his hands: "I know!"

Xiao Mingwei also raised her hands: "Mom, Weiwei knows too!"

Brother Mingrui nodded his head, and then said directly: "Wen Yu said that she likes her mother, that her big sister's food is not good, and then Wen Yue said that Wen Yue is a white-eyed wolf..." This is Xiao Mingrui who came here since Jiang Li came. This home, for the first time, tells a whole thing.

After Xiaoming Ruiyin fell behind, Jiang Li sighed to Luo Yanqing: "I didn't expect Yingying from Sister-in-law Fang's family to be so hot-tempered." To be honest, Jiang Li really didn't see it.

Luo Yanqing: "Don't do our business, don't worry about it."

Jiang Li nodded lightly, sat on the sofa and played with the three cubs, knew how to turn over the flower rope, then estimated that the time was almost up, got up and said to Luo Yanqing: "Put the things up and let's go there."

"it is good."

Luo Yanqing responded.

Gifts include tea, cigarettes, wine, and biscuits in tin boxes.

Before the new year, Jiang Li used his points to buy a lot of tobacco, wine, tea and candy in the shopping mall through Dundun. Without a doubt, most of them were sent to his hometown.

"Let's go."

Luo Yanqing stood in the middle of the living room with a gift in his hand.

Without further ado, Jiang Li helped San Xiaozhi put on the earmuffs, scarf, and gloves that he took off when he got home, and then waved his plain hand: "Let's go!"

The twins were led by brother Ming Han, the three little ones walked in front, Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing followed, and the family left the yard.

Jiang Li: "I'll lock the courtyard door."

Luo Yanqing and San Zai Zai stood by and waited. After Jiang Li locked the courtyard door, the two and three continued to head towards the destination, Director Song's house.

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"How old is Wen Yue, you let her cook, tell me, what do you mean?" Wen Siyuan finished educating his daughter Wen Yue, walked around the living room twice with his hands on his hips, with a cold face, and then He stopped and stared at his wife Suman with complicated eyes. He said, "If I can cook for you, can't I add two more bowls of water to the pot and cook for Wen Yue and the others?"

Suman leaned on the sofa, pointed to his swollen belly, and said without emotion: "My belly is so big, do you think I can move easily?"

Wen Siyuan: "It's not convenient, can you cook for yourself?"

Suman: "I can eat whatever I want, and I can do whatever I want. But if you ask Wen Yue, it's like you are deliberately looking for something for me. No matter what I cook, I will say it is unpalatable after only two bites.
They even threw the chopsticks on the table in front of me, and encouraged Wenyi to say that the food I cooked was unpalatable, and even refused to let Wenyu eat the food I cooked. Disgusted like that, still cook for them without complaint or regret? "

She wasn't talking nonsense, that damn girl Wen Yue really did that to her.

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