The Supporting Female Character Is Not Behaving Again

Because of Meng Changjin's words, the old lady didn't dare to scold again.

Hao Jianye was naturally dissatisfied when he looked at the old lady who returned home.

The old lady can't stop Zheng Xiumei, the stinky lady, what can I do?

Who else can fix this stinky bitch?

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Hao Jianye and the old lady did not eat lunch.

Hao Jianye is thinking about how to clean up Zheng Xiumei, he used to be able to clean up her obediently, and he can certainly now.

As for the old lady, she is pure anger.

I was so angry that I could not eat.

Meng Changjin did not get used to their problems.

She just didn't want to give the pheasant she "hard" caught to Hao Jianye.

One big, two small, three people solved the whole pot of pheasant stewed potatoes. Of course, the big head still went into Meng Changjin's stomach.

After dinner, Meng Changjin took two little girls to take a lunch break.

Of course, she uses meditation instead of sleeping, although this task world is an era of rules, and force does not mean everything.

Beaten hard.

The eldest girl and the second girl couldn't sleep because they didn't develop such a habit before.

So the two of them stared at Meng Changjin, who was sitting cross-legged.

I didn't persist for a long time, or I closed my eyes and fell asleep because I was easily sleepy after eating.

nourished.

Or get some precious medicinal herbs to eat tonic, but she has no money and can't afford the precious medicinal herbs, so she will raise her spiritual power first.

Meng Changjin thought that in the days to come, Hao Jianye would suffer a meal every day, and then he could not endure the divorce.

But she thought it was simpler, how could someone like Hao Jianye let her eat every day.

No, Meng Changjin heard the sound of the courtyard door being pushed open vigorously, as well as the clamor of many people.

The eldest girl and the second girl have been woken up, clutching the quilt at a loss.

"They will beat mothers." The eldest girl reached out and grabbed Meng Changjin's sleeve.

The mothers are so kind these days, they make them full, let them take a nap, and don't scold them.

There are so many people outside, what if they hit mom?

"No, remember to put the door bolt." Meng Changjin rubbed the eldest girl's head with a slightly increased force, feeling a little happy.

Children are all angels.

Once again, the eldest girl and the second girl should not open the door and go out no matter what they hear from outside. Only then did Meng Changjin go out with confidence.

Several people appeared in the courtyard, the door was not closed, Meng Changjin glanced up and saw the villagers watching the lively outside.

If you enter the room from the yard, there is a step of nearly half a meter. Meng Changjin came out of the room and stood on the step.

Several people came to see Meng Changjin when he came out of the room. Meng Changjin happened to be in a one-to-one correspondence with the people in the client's memory.

The old lady next to Hao Jianye who is about the same age as his mother is the client's mother, and the couple in their twenties who are one step behind the two are the client's eldest brother and eldest sibling.

The last middle-aged woman was the client's eldest sister.

Meng Changjin stood on the steps and quietly scanned them.

It's a pity to let him down, and the family is useless.

For this kind of family who prefer sons to daughters and sell their daughters as goods, the client does not know whether she recognizes her or not, but she does not recognize Meng Changjin.

Mother family? Oh, it's none of her business.

"Xiumei, how could you, a woman from a family, file for divorce? Although Jianye has mixed up a bit, doesn't he also provide food and clothing for you? Besides, you have given birth in a row. The two losers can't give birth now, who would dare to want you after you and Jianye are divorced." The client's mother frowned when she saw Meng Changjin's brows, and then she began to persuade herself hard.

Meng Changjin stood quietly on the steps and watched her perform, her heart was calm and she wanted to laugh.

The client can't give birth, didn't he hurt his body by Hao Jianye?

But listen, the client's mother still can't give birth to her, and Hao Jianye is willing to take her as a rare quality of Hao Jianye.

What is this?

I am willing to reduce my identity as a woman to the dust.

She wanted to, but Meng Changjin couldn't.

But Meng Changjin didn't say anything to refute her, she was willing to lower herself into the dust, why did she treat her as a human being?

But the sound was harsh enough, Meng Changjin stretched out his little finger to dig his ears, and pulled over a long bench that two people would sit on, sitting with a big horse and a golden knife, his eyes Please continue to perform.

The people in the courtyard and the villagers outside the courtyard were a little confused by Meng Changjin's actions, and they didn't know what she meant.

"Second sister, my mother is talking to you, why are you still sitting down?" The client's eldest brother was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth with dissatisfaction.

They were still standing in the yard, she was fine, sitting comfortably.

Meng Changjin squinted at him, then withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the client's mother.

The client's eldest brother is dissatisfied.

The Zheng family has always been a kind of patriarchal family. They gave birth to three daughters in a row, and then gave birth to the client's eldest brother, the first male. Can't wait to hold it in the palm of your hand.

The three girls in front were like slaves, being ordered to do this, the client's eldest brother always felt that way.

When he was young, he ordered his three sisters to be like slaves.

Now the obedient second sister ignores him like this, he is naturally angry.

"Your brother is talking to you and you are deaf, we stand talking to you, you still have the face to sit and listen!" The client's mother heard what her son said and realized that something was wrong. .

Yes, she dares to sit and listen.

Meng Changjin stopped picking his ears, flicked his fingers, and sneered: "Why, if I don't sit and listen, do I have to kneel down and listen?"

The client's mother's eyes changed because of Meng Changjin's words, but they all agreed with her words.

They didn't think there was anything wrong with letting her kneel and listen.