Chapter 462

Thinking of her daughter's college entrance examination, Xue Shengqing also hesitated.

With his mother's temperament, if you keep an eye on your child at home, how can your child learn?

In the middle of the night on the first night, he had to rob the child's room, and today he had to go to the market to buy a new bed and pull it upstairs.

in the kitchen.

Xue Mu, who seemed to be concentrating on cooking, could clearly hear what was said outside the courtyard.

"Is Mu Mu tired? Mom will do the rest."

Rong Qiang walked in with a smile on his face.

"It's almost there, Mom, I'll call Xiao Yun and Eldest Sister." Xue Mu wiped his hands.

"Hey, you go."

Xue Mu walked out of the kitchen, and when she walked from the yard to the house, she obviously felt that someone was watching her.

It's Yang Cuihua.

She went upstairs blankly.

Yang Cuihua was right, she was dead.

Her grandma is really a strange person, but so what?She was reborn, and she regretted her life.

Upstairs, both Xue Yun and Xue Chan had finished washing.

Seeing Xue Mu, they both worriedly asked what happened.

Xue Mu said a few simple words, and the three siblings went downstairs to eat.

On the dining table, breakfast is laid out.

Seeing this, Yang Cuihua couldn't help but sneer.

A breakfast is much better than her regular meal at home. Such a table meal can only be had during festivals or when relatives come to the house.

What a luxury!
Everyone sat down one by one, and Rong Qiang helped Yang Cuihua serve the porridge: "Mom, the porridge cooked by Mumu is much better than mine. How about you try it?"

"Heh, white rice porridge is delicious to anyone who cooks it."

Yang Cuihua refused to answer, and mocked coldly.

Rong Qiang put the porridge in front of Yang Cuihua with a smirk.

She would ask Xue Shengqing to deliver rice noodles to her home every month. There is no shortage of rice, but the people in the village are used to it. They don't even cook white rice porridge for breakfast. It would be nice to have some white noodle soup.

No wonder Yang Cuihua hated her so much.

For a breakfast, I usually eat with laughter and joy, but today the whole family eats it without taste.

After dinner, Xue Mu and Xue Yun went to school, and Xue Chan also started packing up to go to the hospital.

"Rong Qiang."

Yang Cuihua stopped Rong Qiang who wanted to pack up his things to avoid her.

"I heard from Shengyu that you severed ties with their family. Why?"

Rong Qiang looked at her and said nothing.

Xue Shengyu was also there when Yang Cuihua came yesterday. She thought Yang Cuihua would ask, but she didn't expect that she would act like a normal person, not asking or mentioning, and only told Chanchan not to be self-willed and to marry Sun Xu.

Yesterday was Chan Chan, is it her today?
"Why don't you speak?"

"Mom, what did Shengyu tell you?" Rong Qiang asked back.

"Do you care what he told me? Is the process important? The result now is that you are the daughter-in-law of the Xue family, and you want to cut off contact with the Xue family? Are you planning to deny me as a mother?"

"Mom, how can you say that." Rong Qiang opened his eyes wide.

"Oh, what do you want me to say? How much Xue Mu has changed, how many gossips are going on, can you not hear? Let me tell you, Xue Mu is not my granddaughter, you'd better not pay too much attention to her, dead, just dead!"

After Yang Cuihua finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving Rong Qiang alone standing there with a dazed head.

What do you mean Xue Mu is not her granddaughter?

Why did Mu Mu annoy her?

Rong Qiang's eyes were red, just as Xue Shengqing came over, he was startled when he saw Rong Qiang's expression: "Why, what's the matter? Mom said you again?"

"Are you still young?" Rong Qiang yelled at Xue Shengqing: "She said that Mu Mu is not her granddaughter, so let's not be nice to Mu Mu! She also cursed Mu Mu as a dead person, are you satisfied?!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like