The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

The mother and daughter had a heart-to-heart talk for a while, and Yu Ya took Ruan Tang downstairs again, and went to the kitchen to make a midnight snack for her.

Before Ruan Tang started eating, a young girl in pink pajamas also sat in the dining room, beckoning to Yu Ya like a high-ranking princess, "Aunt Yu, what did you do, give me a piece too. "

Zhao Meng has been like this since she came back from her grandparents.

Yu Ya is her father's wife, but she has become a servant girl and a servant here, who comes and goes as soon as she is called, not to mention respect and love, not even the most basic respect.

Yu Ya paused, and the anger in her heart suddenly rose again.

Thinking of her daughter because Zhao Meng didn't even eat dinner, she couldn't be kind to Zhao Meng: "I only made one, it's Tangtang's favorite wonton, let auntie make whatever you want."

"Thank you mom." Ruan Tang ignored Zhao Meng, but got up and took the bowl from Yu Ya.

After putting it on the table, he scooped it up with a spoon and ate one, and cried out that it was hot again. Yu Ya watched in horror: "My little ancestor, do you eat wontons like this? It burns your tongue, how many times does it burn?" I can't eat for days, and I can't eat the spicy food you like, it's up to you!"

Although he was cursing, his eyes were filled with concern.

Ruan Tang raised his face slightly, and smiled, rather carelessly: "At that time, you were the one who was anxious to get angry, not me."

"You little heartless one, why should I raise you!" Yu Ya laughed angrily.

But the little bastard was right, if she wasn't in a hurry to get angry, who would be in a hurry? My daughter can't eat, and the person who cares most is her.

Seeing Ruan Tang's mother and daughter getting along, Zhao Meng felt sad for a while, and then felt strong disgust and hatred. Her mother is gone. Why can Ruan Tang and Yu Ya be so happy?

"Aunt Yu, are you deaf? I said I want to eat wontons, so make me a bowl of wontons too!" Zhao Meng slapped the table angrily.

Yu Ya's anger also rose immediately, and she was about to speak when she felt her fingers being pinched.

Ruan Tang looked at her with a smile: "Mom, it's just a mad dog. Whatever it is, do you want to eat a little bit? It's delicious."

"Are you going to change again?" Zhao Meng's face flushed red.

How dare you scold her for a oil bottle!

Ruan Tang: "Elementary school students know who is a mad dog, but they don't even have this bit of common sense. It's really sad."

After a pause, she said to Ya again: "Mom, are you really not going to eat? I can't eat so much by myself."

Yu Ya: "..."

The daughter is so heartless, what can she do as a mother?

Sitting down and eating together, of course.

Seeing Yu Ya enter the kitchen, Zhao Meng smiled smugly not far away.

At her house, why don't you listen to her everything?

Ruan Tang rolled his eyes, thinking that Yu Ya was making wontons? What a beautiful idea.

Ten seconds later, Yu Ya came out again, holding a small bowl and a spoon in her hand.

"Mom is not hungry at all, and it's boring for you to eat alone, so mother will eat with you and drink some soup." Yu Ya said.

Zhao Meng was even more furious now.

What right do people who eat and drink in her house treat her like air?

Although Zhao Meng always felt that Ruan Tang's mother and daughter took advantage of the Zhao family, but only if she went to look at the accounts, she would know that her stingy father didn't do anything to Tai Ya and Ruan Tang.

Yu Ya and Zhao Jinlai have been married for three years, but Ruan Tang's various expenses are still the same as before, using the money left by Ruan Tang's biological father, which has nothing to do with Zhao Jinlai.

However, Zhao Meng didn't believe it at all.

She only believes what she sees.