Chapter 2257： want to be your stepmother

"That table is a regular customer? Why don't I look like it!"

Ye Qingqing said to herself, she can almost guess the identity of the guests at this table. She should know the old Bailian just now, maybe a relative of the old Bailian's hometown. Listening to the old Bailian's accent, it seems to be from around Pingjiang City. City.

"I'll take a closer look."

Tang Yuanyuan squinted, couldn't see clearly from a distance, took a few steps forward, his face changed suddenly, and rushed up with anger, Ye Qingqing knew at a glance, he was definitely not a regular customer.

From the opening of Baiweiju to the present, Tangyuan Yuan has been helping in the store almost every day. She basically knows the regular customers. She can tell at a glance that this woman is called a regular customer when she picks up a table casually, and even asks the boss to cook by himself. Woolen cloth!

Tang Yuanyuan was so angry that her head was about to explode. She was about to go over to expose it. Ye Qingqing grabbed her and whispered, "Don't worry, go take a look, I always feel that this woman is not at ease."

"She just has bad intentions, and she fell in love with my dad..." Tang Yuanyuan blurted out, but stopped halfway through, looking a little embarrassed.

Ye Qingqing filled in for her, and sneered, "Is they want to be your little stepmother."

Tang Yuanyuan's face was even more ugly, and she nodded. Qingqing was not an outsider anyway, so there was nothing to be ashamed of. She hated this woman for being shameless, but she was even more angry that her father was confused and soft-hearted, and could not see the true face of the old fox spirit.

If she hadn't been keeping an eye on her these days, this woman must have succeeded in her trick. Tang Yuanyuan sighed heavily, exhausted.

"There's nothing to worry about, gods come to block gods, and ghosts come to destroy ghosts. Isn't it just a fox spirit. If it's gone, it's just that your dad's fatal point is that his mind is confused and his heart is soft. You have to guard against it." Ye Qingqing Bad breath.

To put it mildly, if Dad Tang was wise and decisive, the Tang family would not have been in such a tragic state of ruin, but no one is perfect. Dad is better.

Like the one from her family, he is soft-hearted and not much wiser than Papa Tang, but it is relatively better, at least it won't bring back unknown women, and the sympathy is not so overflowing.

"Your dad is not as good as my dad. In the future, educate him well, don't pick up any cats and dogs and take them home."

Although Tang Yuanyuan hated his father's disappointment, he still maintained it in his heart. He was unhappy when he heard this, and said angrily: "Come on, Uncle Ye and my father are half a catty to eight taels, and the **** is to a turtle, look at you. Well, maybe one day Uncle Ye will bring a girl home."

"Bah, bah, your dad is the king, he can't speak human words!"

Ye Qingqing glared fiercely, and Tang Yuanyuan realized that she was about to say something wrong, she couldn't help but burst into laughter, she was so happy.

The two of them were not far from the table of "acquaintances", and the old Bailian was still there, covering her mouth and smiling shyly, her eyes were affectionate, and she could see goosebumps.

"Xiulian, you are really lucky. Half a month ago, my mother and I were chatting, saying how will you live in the future, I didn't think that you would find a good partner in Pingjiang City, and you are still so promising, hey Yo, it's your mother who is lucky!" An aunt in her fifties spoke with envy and hatred, and her face looked somewhat similar to that of Old Bailian.

Another woman in her 30s and 40s said sourly, "Xiulian, why don't you let your future brother-in-law come over and talk? We finally came here and we can't even see each other. Your partner is busier than the mayor!"