Chapter 79

She Zhao Meie's most unwilling thing in her life is to marry Yan Yaozong for more than 20 years. Up to now, she hasn't got a serious title.

On the face of it, she is indeed the wife in charge of the Yan family, but in the clan, she is just an aunt who is not qualified to be famous in the genealogy, a thing that can't be on the table!

Not to mention the marriage book, it can only be the first wife who marries openly. And Liu Xiaowan, that cheap woman, has to stand in the position of the first wife when she dies. Every year when she sacrifices, according to the rules, she has to give incense and kowtow to the dead woman.

In front of the dead woman, Zhao Meie was always short. Even though she had served Yan Yaozong for more than 20 years and even completely accepted his heart, he did not have the courage to compete with the clan.

What a loser! I'm angry when I think about it!

How unlucky did she marry such a useless man as him.

Zhao mei'e glared at Yan Yaozong, threw off her chopsticks, got up and left directly. She was full of gas and ate a fart!

She's really afraid to sit down again. The smelly girl really put the bitch's mother and daughter on the table. She's the Lord. Double happiness. The bitch is just a humble servant. Don't think about it if you want to sit with them for dinner!

That smelly girl just wants to take the opportunity to humiliate herself, so she won't be fooled!

“....” Yan Yaozong felt puzzled. He didn't say anything or do anything. Why did he stare at him?

But now, he doesn't have much mind to eat with his appetite. He's suffocating. He doesn't even have peace to eat. Can he eat this meal?

"You eat, I have no appetite."

Yan Xixi saw that his parents were angry and didn't want to see the smelly girl's face again. He snorted and got up and left.

"Elder sister ~"

Yan Xiangxiang saw that everyone had left and didn't want to stay alone to face the sharp talking woman. She felt that this woman was different from the people in the village. Her mind seemed to be completely useless in front of her.

So Yan Xiangxiang followed Yan Xixi, left the small side hall, and directly ignored his brother who was still eating.

Qin Yiling knocked on the table and said to the little fat man, "fat pig, do you still eat? Your family has gone, don't you follow?"

Little fat Yan Yuan looked up and seemed to react with a blank face.

How can we have a good meal and everyone is gone? Aren't you hungry?

"Why am I..."

Yan Yuan wanted to say, why did he leave? This is his family. He eats whenever he wants. Who dares to stop him? As a result, he inadvertently ran into Yan Ze's gloomy eyes and immediately counseled.

At this time, Qin Yiling took out the Swiss knife from the inner pocket of his clothes. With a sound of rubbing, the knife was stuck on the dinner table, and the knife body shook again and again, flashing cold white light.

Yan Yuan immediately shrunk into a ball, looked at the knife in horror, and looked at the extraordinarily brilliant woman who was smiling at him. At once, he was excited and rushed out of the small side hall.

Seeing that there were no disgusting people on the table, Qin Yiling clapped his hands with satisfaction, "well, we can have a happy meal!"

Yan Ze felt very funny. He stretched out his hand and nodded Qin Yiling's forehead. His eyes spoiled him and said with a smile, "you clever ghost."

Qin Yiling blinked playfully and took it for granted, "don't you think they are especially affecting your appetite?"

Just now she was deliberately against them. She didn't want to eat with the best of their family. Looking at their faces, she was worried that she would spit it out.