The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 92 You Have Suffered Like This Too

Ma Jincui's chest was blocked by these words for a moment, and it took a few moments before he recovered his voice: "You are lying!"

This marriage contract has been made to Lou Jie since more than ten years ago, and the bride the Tang family will marry will only be Lou Jie, definitely not Lou Qiang who grew up in the countryside!
The Tang family is a big family and a noble family. In the future, when Tang Shiwen takes over the Tang family, Lou Jie will be the wife of the head of the family after she gets married; Lou Qiang is short-sighted and a frog at the bottom of the well. Qiang replaced Lou Jie's marriage!
Thinking of this, Ma Jincui's complexion improved a little.

"Where did Xiao Qiang hear these nonsense things? Tang Shiwen and your sister are in a sweet relationship. Don't let those tongue-twisting servants talk nonsense about making you happy."

Hua Wei said slowly: "Anyway, you don't believe it, it doesn't matter whether it is true or not. Let's see what the future holds?"

Seeing Ma Jincui clenched her handbag tightly, from the original unwavering to gradually wavering, Hua Wei's eyes showed a faint mockery.

——Fly camp dog dog, nothing more than the case.

She added, "Grandma, I don't know if you have heard of it. A few days ago, my grandfather found a teacher for me from Beidou Guoyi, so now I am in the same academy as Lou Jie."

Hua Weisu raised his hand lightly, and poured a cup of hot tea for Ma Jincui without any haste, then slowly pushed the teacup in front of Ma Jincui, with a calm expression: "Beidou Guoyi, that's all."

Ma Jincui's expression changed slightly.

Ji Xuejin...!He showed up.

Does that prove that what Lou Qiang said about changing marriages may not be true.

Sending her to Beidou Guoyi was just for gilding, copying Lou Jie's route, so as to prepare for marrying the Tang family...

At this time, she heard Hua Wei say again: "As for the marriage with the Zhou family in the northern suburbs, I have two proposals here. I wonder if grandma would like to hear it?"

The hot tea in the cup scalded her hands, Ma Jincui turned pale, her voice trembling unconsciously: "You... say."

"Since Zhou Lang is very good in grandma's eyes this week, it's not an insult to her to marry Lou Jie; grandma might as well persuade my parents to get engaged for Zhou Lang and Lou Jie. Otherwise, this good man will let others It was robbed."

Under the heavy makeup, Ma Jincui's face trembled; if she dared to mention this to Zhen Ru, Lou Zeliang would let her go back to her hometown tomorrow.

She asked cautiously, "Then... the second one?"

"Let the Zhou family die as soon as possible." At this time, after the micro-communication in the ear finished transmitting the message, the smile disappeared from Hua Wei's eyes, and his face turned cold: "Whichever daughter of the Lou family is, it is not Zhou Lang. The thing that lingers under the man is worthy of marriage! The Lou family is so angry that they can't bear it."

'Clang! '

The white porcelain teacup slipped from his hand and shattered on the floor.

Ma Jincui moved back a little in fear, away from Hua Wei; his eyes were full of disbelief.

—How could she know these secrets!
And the next second, Zhen Chunsheng who had been silent in the corner suddenly got up, raised his hand high, and slapped Ma Jincui angrily!

Immediately, he slapped her face away.

Hua Wei was stunned by the sudden situation, watching him not knowing how to react.

"You are confused!" The old man has been working all year round, and his figure is a bit rickety. At this moment, he looked at his wife with disappointment, "Are you trying to ruin Xiao Qiang's life!"

He scolded sharply: "Ma Jincui, you yourself have suffered this kind of hardship! She is your own granddaughter. As the old saying goes, there is a god if you hold your head three feet high. If you do this, you are not afraid of being struck to death by lightning when you go out?"

——Have you also suffered from this kind of suffering?

This is very subtle.

Hua Wei closed her eyes, thinking about the meaning behind Zhen Chunsheng's words.

Could it be that the person Ma Jincui was going to marry was not the current grandfather, but someone else?

After careful consideration, in fact, Ma Jincui has such a character whose heart is higher than the sky and life is thinner than paper; such a possibility is not ruled out.

But these have nothing to do with her.

Ma Jincui, who was stunned by that slap, covered his face and was cold for a while, and stared at this honest and honest husband with wide eyes in disbelief.

How dare he hit her!

"I'm going to beat you to death! You have no heart! I worked so hard to give birth to two children, and I gave birth to them for half my life, yet you dare to beat me!"

The furious Ma Jincui didn't care about the messy hair, and rushed towards Zhen Chunsheng, gnashing his teeth and trying to scratch him hard.

Zhen Chunsheng was beaten back again and again, but he only bent his elbows to protect his face, and did not resist Ma Jincui's scratching.

At this moment, Hua Wei became a transparent person.

She took a sip of tea with a calm demeanor, silently counting the time in her heart.

three.

two.

One.

"Mr. Zhen, Mrs. Zhen! Hurry up, Hurry up, Hurry up, talk about something, why did you start fighting? Husband and wife quarrel is a common thing, each of you understands this matter, and it's over. Anyway, life is still going on." Go down, right?"

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

It's the familiar Nancheng soft tone.

Moran led a few young maids and rushed over to start a fight.

"Xiaozhou Xiaoyu, why are you still standing there stupidly; come and help me." Mo Lan pulled Ma Jincui's clothes with one hand, but looked at Hua Wei who was sitting on the sofa with the same expression as before, but before she could think about it, she was caught Ma Jincui stepped on her instep.

The puffy Ma Jincui weighed about 170 kilograms after eating supplements all the year round. The pain caused Moran to hit someone when he stepped on it.

Moran, who was already screaming from the bottom of his heart, rolled his eyes in pain, and forced Ma Jincui to push Ma Jincui onto the sofa next to him, only to get rid of the pain.

But before she had time to catch her breath, Ma Jincui, who was pushed down on the sofa, started crying and spitting, pointing at Moran and swearing. The level of foul language was unprecedented in Molan's life.

The two little maids shrank aside and didn't dare to lift their heads, let alone try to persuade them.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Chunsheng knew that his wife's stinking problem had happened again, so he stopped arguing and walked slowly to the side hall with his hunched body; How much compassion, and how much guilt.

"Mrs. Zhen." Moran lowered her head, folded her fingers and covered her stomach; she gritted her teeth and endured the humiliation, "Please don't make any noise here, there are other guests in the bamboo hall. , it would be bad if I disturb other distinguished guests."

It was good not to mention it, but after mentioning it, Ma Jincui exploded on the spot.She stood up with her hips on her hips and gave Moran a burst of output: "Stinky xxx, you little xxx! Who do you think you are, what are you pretending to be here! I am your wife's real mother, you are the mistress Master, I will be respectful and respectful when I see you! You are just a thing that serves tea and pours water. If you say it nicely, you are a little butler, but if you say it badly, you are a servant! In ancient times, you could sell it to the next three Go to the indiscriminate land!"

After the last word was spoken, Moran's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

(End of this chapter)