After entering the house, Li Jianshe didn't forget to use her mouth to output, "Mom, why do you say this? You're still so angry at an old age. Now it's good. You hurt your hand."
Li Miaomiao directly opened the door and looked at the twisted old lady Li with concern. "Milk, do you want to be tight? If it really hurts, let's go to the clinic. It doesn't matter if the door is broken. Your hand can't be anything."
"You're a dead girl. Your hands are all right." the dead girl looked forward to her accident.
Guan Chunyan protected Li Miaomiao behind her. "Mom, what are you doing? Our family Zhaodi just cares about you. You scolded her. You can be an elder like this."
"What's wrong with me? I'm wrong. There's nothing good in your three rooms." Mrs. Li scolded.
Guan Chunyan sneered, "originally I thought of mom. You worked so hard as the head of the family. Zhiguo sent wheat milk essence again. We young people should be filial to you with wheat milk essence. Now you say we are not good things, then we don't have to be filial to you anymore, so go wherever you love. Don't stand at the door of our house."
Guan Chunyan slammed the door shut.
Mrs. Li is so angry that if she is not filial to her, she will not be filial to wheat and milk essence. Who is rare?
However, old lady Li was unwilling and stood at the door of Sanfang for a long time. When she heard that four of her family were drinking wheat milk essence there, old lady Li was so greedy that she scolded Sanfang a hundred and eighty times.
The most irritating thing is that Sanfang didn't drink wheat milk alone. At lunch, he also made a glass of wheat milk for the rest of the family. Old man Li's mouth turned to the back of his head when he drank Sanfang's filial piety.
Big room and second room are also very happy.
Li Miaomiao took this opportunity to brush a wave of favor. "My parents know that there is no separation at home, so uncle Xiao sent wheat milk essence and immediately soaked it in the family. We don't learn the way of milk and engage in individualism. Brother Bing has a saying in the book, what's the blessing for everyone?"
Li Xiaobing said, "we share our blessings."
"Yes, our family should be like this," Li Jianshe said
"Shit, you're lucky to share, old three. What do you mean by drinking wheat milk essence for the whole family or not for me?" old lady Li is dying.
She suspected that the old couple were intentional and knew that they were thinking about the things sent by Xiao Zhiguo, so they gave them to everyone in the family, but they didn't give them to her.
"Mom, we didn't say we wouldn't give you a drink. You didn't say you robbed things when you came up. You also said that our three rooms are not good things. If something happens to you when you drink malt milk essence, it won't be our fault again?" Guan Chunyan said slowly.
"Guan Chunyan put your mother's shit. I didn't say that."
"Milk, you said, we all heard." Li Xiaohu, a righteous warrior, opened his mouth.
Li Xiaoniu and Li Xiaoguang also agree one after another. Well, with a witness, Mrs. Li can't deny it if she wants to deny it.
Xu Guifen said, "Mom, you'd better stop making trouble."
"Yes, it's hard for the third child to think about us. What are you doing there? You didn't monopolize something that time. You didn't think of us at all. The third child thought about us. You didn't like it. He said we were a family and ended up practicing individualism there." Li Jiandang expressed his opinion.
"You don't want this kind of thought, mom. I think it's necessary for you to strengthen ideological education." Guan Chunyan looked serious.
Mrs. Li was so ignorant that she just refuted Sanfang. Why did the whole family start to resist her?