Cheng Xiulu, holding her shoulders in both hands, came forward to sneer.

"I'm afraid that some people have a big heart. If they think that she can take care of the sixth child, they really think she is the mother of the sixth child!"

Cheng Xiulu's words fell, and the faces of others changed in an instant.

It's needless to say that the truth is in front of them.

Nian Xiaomu is a woman who makes use of her children to get close to Yu Yuehan and covet their family's prosperity.

What qualification does such a woman have to be the head mother of Yu's family?

I can't go out to make people laugh later. The owner of the rest of their family is a fool played by a woman in the palm of his hand. Even a support worker can rely on beauty

"Big brother, can you still sit? You are the colder uncle. You should persuade him well! "

I don't know who opened his mouth. Everyone's eyes focused on the oldest middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's temples are already a little gray.

It seems, at least, to be in his fifties.

The body is a little rich, but it looks very mature and stable, and shows some dignity.

It's the eldest cousin of my parents.

Compared with other people, he seems very calm.

"The colder he gets, the more he is not a child. I believe he has his own judgment. You are the one who follows suit. I have to follow him. It's not too bad to lose your identity to see you make such a mistake!"

As soon as his words came out, the other faces couldn't hang.

"Big brother, we'll take you here. That's to get colder and better. I want you to help me persuade me. How can you talk like that?"

"Yes, we're not here to complain or worry about being cheated by others."

"Yes, yes, you just heard that this woman is a fox spirit that even children use. It's not as simple as it looks on the surface..."

"Bang --"

there was a loud noise at the stairway.

The people around the front didn't know what happened. They saw the half man vase standing on both sides of the stairs, which had been kicked over.

Fall to the ground and crack in response.

The broken pieces of ceramics splashed around.

They screamed and scuttled.

Just when someone wanted to ask which one of them had pushed down the vase, he heard the colder and colder voice from the stairs.

"Have you said enough!"

A few simple words, let the air pressure in the living room, instantly become low.

Beautiful face, covered with a layer of haze.

The eyes of the cold and ferocious sweep slowly through the people in the living room.

There was a faint light in his eyes, as if these people in front of him, not his relatives, had already become a pile of corpses.

Several uncles wanted to say it was for his good. As soon as their eyes touched the vase that fell to the ground and broke into pieces, they swallowed it again.

Although I was cold and indifferent to others, I always respected their uncles and elders.

They seldom saw him angry.

Now look at his expression. For a while, no one dares to answer.

Just because they don't dare to answer doesn't mean they don't have any opinions.

Cheng Xiulu saw no one dare to say a word. Relying on her being Yu Yuehan's aunt, she couldn't help saying, "now she's a sweeper, not a member of the rest of our family. You can't stop us from getting angry, and you can't stop the people outside!"

A word falls, more and more cold sharp eyes, suddenly sweep to her.