Chapter 349: Let your wild son drink porridge

"It's still grandma wise, knowing that I was wronged, Shen Yanhong, don't bite people like a mad dog, it's you who hurt grandma, don't think about not admitting it!"

Ye Qingqing first flattered the old lady, and then scolded Shen Yanhong. She must stand clearly and stand firmly on the old lady's side.

"Since she refuses to drink, let her wild son drink it and see if the old lady has wronged her!"

The old lady looked at the pale Shen Yanhong coldly and had a better way of punishment.

The son is a piece of flesh on the mother's body. No matter how evil the widow is, she is good to her son. I'm afraid she would rather suffer and suffer herself than let her son suffer.

Just like her before.

"No, I drink it, drink it now!"

Shen Yanhong was really in a hurry, no longer delaying, she picked up the porridge on the ground and wanted to drink it, but Ye Qingqing didn't give her a chance, grabbed it and looked at this **** mockingly!

The old lady was wise and came up with such a good solution!

Instead of letting Shen Yanhong suffer, it is better to let her watch her precious son suffer, huh, the **** will definitely be heartbroken!

Ye Qingqing pulled out Ye Hua, who had been hiding in the corner when the trouble started. Her ears were pulled so long that Ye Hua was so painful that tears flowed out of her eyes.

"It hurts... Dad, Mom, my ear is about to fall out... woo woo woo..."

Ye Hua was really tired. He had been working all afternoon, cleaning the table, mopping the floor, and washing a large pot of clothes. He finally took a rest for a while. He ate this pot of poisoned porridge!

Will he die?

"I don't want to eat it... Dad, I don't want to eat it, please save me..."

Ye Hua's soul was almost scared to death. He was only thirteen years old, and he didn't live enough, so he didn't want to die!

"Let Xiaohua go!"

Shen Yanhong rushed over like a mother leopard, her eyes blazing fiercely, she dared to do something to her son, she would not tolerate it any longer!

Ye Qingqing dragged Ye Hua and dodged, avoiding Shen Yanhong, and blocking Ye Hua in front of her, looking coldly at Shen Yanhong, who was throwing the mouse, "I feel bad for your son, but grandma won't feel bad? Grandma just She only ate a few more pieces of meat, she worked hard to raise her father, the second uncle and the third uncle, what happened to her eating a few pieces of meat?"

"Besides, it's only natural for a son to adopt a mother, and the law stipulates the obligation of maintenance. Why do you despise grandma?"

"Dad, he raised your wild son and wild daughter, didn't grandma say a word? You are good, but you poisoned grandma. It's not as good as a beast. If God opened his eyes, it would definitely strike you to death!"

Ye Qingqing's stern remarks made the old lady feel extremely relieved, and her dissatisfaction with this prodigal girl who fed her chickens with rice also vanished.

After all, she is her own granddaughter. She has a grandmother in her heart, and she is filial!

Ye Zhiguo was extremely ashamed. Although Ye Qingqing exaggerated a bit, the truth was not bad. The old lady had been a widow for the sake of their three brothers, and she had not lived a good day. How could he despise the old lady?

The more ashamed, the more Ye Zhiguo resented Shen Yanhong.

It's because this **** is always blowing wind in his ears, which makes him almost do something outrageous and make his neighbors see jokes!

If the old lady has something good or bad this time, how can he explain to the two brothers?

What face does he have to go back to his hometown?

Ye Qingqing has been observing Ye Zhiguo's expression changes secretly, and she has a general idea. When everyone was in a daze, she decisively grabbed Ye Hua's chin, poured a large spoon of porridge, and pressed her chin back, not a drop. waste.

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