PFC Chapter 261 My Best 1 Family (9)
Chapter 261 My Best 1 Family (9)
Chapter 261 My family is the best (9)
After Mei Huiniang finished speaking, the people around who were gloating could not help but gasp.
Hearing Mei's tone, I'm afraid that she will tear herself apart with Da Fang.
Yang also looked at Mei Huiniang in disbelief, "Sister and sister, it's fine if you don't want to help, you are also a mother, how can you curse my daughter?"
"Auntie was joking, this is not a curse." Jin Yan said.
Yang subconsciously said, "What is that?"
Jin Yan: "My mother is clearly kind and charitable, with a bodhisattva heart."
In an instant, everyone looked at Jin Yan.
Willing to do good?
Bodhisattva heart?
How is this exported?
Yang's face was full of anger.
What kind of Bodhisattva is this, Mei Huiniang's vicious thoughts, I am afraid that she is not the king of Hades!
Mei Huiniang didn't care about Yang's reaction. She walked to her daughter with a worried face, and glared at Wen Jinyang who was chasing after her. "I told you to watch my sister carefully. Why did she run out? She is still sick."
Wen Jinyang didn't refute and explain anything, but Jin Yan said coquettishly, "Mother, I wanted to come out by myself, and it has nothing to do with my brother."
After saying that, she looked at Yang Shi again, "It's your own daughter who is sick, and you are not even willing to spend money on medicine for her, so even if something happens to her, it will be your fault, what does it have to do with my mother?"
"However, your mother's words are too unreasonable!" Yang said.
Jin Yan Chicken Fan's sneering eyes fell on her, and he sneered: "According to what my aunt wants, what should my mother do to be humane? Spend all my father's hard-earned money for you, and then work hard for you."
Yang felt guilty for a moment.
Of course she thought so.
When her man passed the imperial examination, when she became the prime minister's wife, the second room just wanted to curry favor with her, and she didn't even give it a chance!
But this cannot be said.
She smiled embarrassingly, "I didn't think so..."
"Everyone knows what you think, and you don't have to try your best to cover it up."
The sudden laughter from the crowd interrupted Jin Yan's words.
When the laughter stopped, Jin Yan continued: "Wen Ziran is your biological daughter. As parents, you are reluctant to spend money on medicines for her. My mother is willing to buy her a coffin for the sake of her calling me Daddy and Uncle. Is this not an act of a Bodhisattva?"
"Pfft, it's a living Bodhisattva!" A lame man in the crowd shouted.
"Yes, living Bodhisattva!"
Mei Huiniang lowered her head in embarrassment after saying "Living Bodhisattva", while Yang looked at the courtyard with a pale complexion.
Wentan, who was supposed to shelter her from the wind and rain, couldn't even see a ghost, and her son, who always liked to persuade her, didn't know what she was doing.
Yang was so embarrassed that she wished she could dig a hole in the ground immediately.
If she had known that the mother and daughter would be so sharp today, she would not have come forward.
However, this is not the end.
Jin Yan warned her: "Auntie, you are all decent people, please do something that will make you really decent, remember that face is earned by yourself, not given by others, if you insist on trampling your own face, then outsiders probably won't mind spit and pour a basin of dung when they see it."
"Don't forget, all this is because you first lowered your noble heads and bent your knees, and it was all caused by your own greed and ulterior motives!"
The laughter started again one after another.
Yang's face was burning hot, and her neck couldn't be lifted as if she was carrying a heavy stone.
As soon as Jin Yan finished speaking, there was a shout from the big courtyard, "You little bastard, you are so vicious at such a young age, Mrs. Mei, is this the daughter you brought up?"
The voice was full of air, it was the old man of the Wen family.
Everyone who thought that Jin Yan had slapped his face like this, and Wen Tan couldn't sit still no matter what, they all shook their heads when they saw Father Wen.
This Wen Da's face is really not ordinary thick!
He has been slapped in the face by a junior, but he can still sit on Mount Tai. With such shameless energy, it is no wonder that he can catch his own brother and keep sucking blood. Rush to the examination room.
How could a normal person be so shameless as him!
After Wen's father came out, Mei Huiniang's face turned cold, and Wen Jinyang also took two steps forward to block Jinyan.
Jin Yan was not afraid of him. When the eccentric old man approached, she said: "You say I'm a little bastard, but I'm my father's daughter, and my father is your son. Even if you don't like him, you can't change the blood relationship. So what are you?"
"Old beast!"
When Jin Yan heard that it was said by the cripple, she couldn't help feeling that this was really flattering.
When Father Wen rolled his eyes in anger, he blurted out that he was a "little bastard" again, and Jin Yan reminded him, "It doesn't matter if you say I'm a little bastard, a monster, a debt collector, a little white-eyed wolf, as long as you know what you are."
"Push!"
"Hahaha!"
"The wicked need to be grinded by the wicked!"
As soon as this person finished speaking, he felt a strong and sharp gaze looking at him.
He looked around in a panic, completely unaware that Wen Jinyang had just turned his head to the side.
Father Wen was so angry at Jin Yan that he was almost out of his wits.
After a long time, he scolded: "I don't have descendants as tricky and vicious as you!"
As soon as Jin Yan was amused, she asked amusedly, "Have you finally decided to expel our second wife from Wen's house?"
Others couldn't help laughing when they saw Jin Yan's excited expression.
Erfang's desire to leave the Wen family was too obvious.
Father Wen's face darkened.
Although he doesn't like the straightforward second son, but when it comes to making money, the second son is indeed more talented.
Before Tan'er became the prime minister, the second room could not be separated.
Seeing that Father Wen didn't speak, Jin Yan snorted mockingly.
She said: "But are you willing? Do other people in the first house agree? After eating free lunch for so many years, can you give up the addiction? Or, after breaking away from our second room, relying on your partiality and shamelessness, uncle's hypocrisy and selfishness, and relying on their bad water, can you fill your stomach and support yourself?"
"Little beast!"
Even if he knew that he would become an old beast in this way, Father Wen couldn't help it.
If it wasn't for the eyes of everyone, he would definitely go to the family law to let this little beast know what is superior and inferior, and what to say and what not to say!
Jin Yan raised his eyebrows indifferently, "What are you talking about?"
Father Wen: "..."
Jin Yan's attitude of not caring about oil and salt infuriated him even more, and he habitually raised his slap.
with a snap.
The slap fell, and there was a sound of gasping all around.
He didn't hear Jin Yan screaming for pain, and the people around him reacted a little strangely, Father Wen secretly thought it was bad.
Sure enough, when he looked over, he met a pair of familiar indifferent eyes without a trace of warmth.
This is also his own grandson.
Pity.
This kid is dull by nature, indifferent and ruthless, and he is an unfamiliar wolf cub.
Ask for a ticket~ask for support~refill
(End of this chapter)