Chapter 232： Why don't you slap Wuyue

Xiong Mumu quickly called the bewildered Daddy Bear down. He was wearing a cute little floral apron. Everyone else twitched the corners of their mouths when they saw it. .

No wonder the Xiong family kept the kitchen in the house. An old man played a spatula symphony with a group of old ladies in the corridor all day long.

Father Bear jumped in horror when he saw Wu Mei's pig-headed face, and his son went up to ask him strange questions. He didn't elaborate on other things, except that Wu Mei was beaten, and his wife saw that he was unfair and drew a knife. On, he said that he wanted to accept Wu Mei as his daughter.

Of course he has no opinion on this matter. He also likes the girl Wu Mei, and she is also a good friend of his son. He has no reason to object.

"Ying Nan, you have the final say in our family's affairs. You don't need to discuss it with me. It's just your decision." Dad Bear looked like 'my wife is the biggest'. envy, jealousy, hate.

Zhao Yingnan pouted at Wu Zhengsi, "Mr. Wu doesn't believe that my words are effective, so I can only trouble my husband to come down. Do you think Meimei looks like me? I didn't notice it before, no wonder I saw it. This girl likes it."

Zhao Yingnan rubbed it on Wu Mei's head happily. Fortunately, Wu Mei was well nourished during this time, and his hair became black and smooth, so that it would not be rubbed like a bird's nest. Wu Mei helplessly looked at Zhao who was playing with his head. British male, but his heart is warm.

She had already figured it out just now, no matter what happened in this life, Wu Yue was her enemy, and He Biyun was her accomplice. There was no doubt that revenge had to be avenged, so she just had to keep this in mind.

As for Yan Mingshun and Xiong Mumu, it should be a variable in this life. This is a good thing for her. At least she will not be lonely like her previous life. It is better to have friends than no friends!

Everyone went home for dinner. Mrs. Zhang was also happy for Wu Mei, but she was more envious. She had already had the idea of ​​admitting her daughter. She was married to an ordinary family, and she was a housewife with no education and no job, so she couldn't protect her eyebrows. Zhao Yingnan was the most suitable candidate.

Teacher Zhao is educated and has a good family background. He Biyun can't even straighten his waist in front of her, and Zhao Yingnan also really loves Wumei, and he will definitely protect this poor girl.

Wu Mei felt Mrs. Zhang's concerned eyes, looked up and smiled gratefully at her. So many people came over just now, only Mrs. Zhang stood up for her. She will not forget this feeling. If Mrs. Zhang needs her in the future She will definitely repay Mrs. Zhang.

Seeing that Wu Mei's face was swollen, Zhao Yingnan couldn't help frowning, and he was even more disgusted with He Biyun. He was treating his daughter as an enemy.

"Mumu go home and get the medicine box."

He Biyun hurriedly said: "There is an ointment at home, and Mumu doesn't need to get it."

The corners of Zhao Yingnan's lips curled slightly, and he said sarcastically: "My family's ointment is specially made, and the effect is better than ordinary ointment. The injury on the eyebrows is so serious, Teacher He is not distressed, but I am distressed."

He Biyun laughed more and more embarrassedly. He greeted Zhao Yingnan's ancestor for the eighteenth generation in his stomach, and said with a dry smile, "I'm too impatient. I couldn't hold back for a while and my hands became heavy. I'll pay attention in the future."

Xiong Mumu couldn't help but said: "Aunt He, why are you only anxious about Wu Mei? Wu Yue has regressed so much in the monthly exam this time, why don't you slap Wu Yue? Instead, you spread fire on Wu Mei, really Strange!" Little Sweet Wife 80