Chapter 143

"Dead girl, I think your mind is full of paste. Look at yourself. How old your sister is. You still dislike such a good marriage? If you weren't my daughter, it wouldn't be up to you!"

Yan Xixi was disgusted, but in the face of her angry mother, she didn't dare to really resist anything. She could only leave a word and left angrily.

"Still that sentence, I won't marry! I'm not the only daughter in the Yan Family!"

Zhao mei'e angrily pointed to the back of her eldest daughter, and her fingers were trembling with anger. "This dead girl is a rebellious girl. I really owe you in my last life, and you will be angry sooner or later."

Yan Xiangxiang was also stunned by her angry mother. In fact, she knew that her mother's true face was not as delicate and kind as she showed.

Several times, when her mother confronted her brother, she saw a ferocious look on her mother's face. Although she converged quickly, she still saw it.

Therefore, when she was eight or nine years old, she understood that her mother was a person who could pretend. Since then, her eyes involuntarily watched her mother, secretly observed her words and deeds, frowns and smiles.

Since she is angry again, her mother won't lose her temper in front of people, so the reaction like today is really unexpected.

Maybe it's because her father is not here. Her mother's vigilance is not so heavy for their brothers and sisters.

Anyway, it's more important to appease her mother first.

Yan Xiangxiang hurried to her mother's back, patted her on the back and helped her smooth.

"Mom, don't be angry. The eldest sister didn't mean it. You know, she's more direct. Maybe she speaks a little blunt, but she must be one with us..."

Zhao Meie calmed down a lot under the comfort of her little daughter. In such a comparison, the little daughter is really very considerate.

"You don't have to speak for her. I'm a mother. I know very well. You, you, help her speak every time. Look at the time your sister reads your words."

Yan Xiangxiang smiled cleverly, "I don't care about that. Besides, my sister and I are close sisters. It's also right to help each other and hold each other."

Zhao mei'e sighed slightly, "if only she had half your sense."

Yan Xiangxiang sat beside his mother and said with a smile, "elder sister will certainly understand your pains."

Being comforted by her little daughter, Zhao Meie immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and her eyes looking at her little daughter became more and more compassionate.

Yan Yuan, who was on one side, was completely silly. He really didn't expect that his mother, who had always been gentle and generous in his memory, would suddenly change her appearance. She looked disgusting and was about to catch up with those shrews in the village.

It's too broad to be afraid!

Before he calmed down, he saw the picture of his mother and his little sister being close and warm. The picture of her mother's kindness and filial piety was mixed with the picture of the front and rear compartments, which made him shiver inexplicably.

Did he never know women, or did his family members pretend too much?

But anyway, he couldn't stay in this place. He always felt cold behind him.

"Mother! Give me the money first."

If he doesn't leave again, he is worried that the agreed things will change. Whether his sisters marry the Xiao family or not, he will get the money first.

Zhao Meie had no choice but to spoil her only son.

"You wait."