Chapter 143: 143、The image has changed a lot.
Chapter 143, 143, a big change in image
"Bad girl, I think there is some slurries in your mind. Look at yourself, how old is your sister, such a good marriage, do you still dislike it? If you weren't my daughter, this good thing is not in your turn. And you!"
Yan Xixi felt terribly sick, but when faced with her angry mother, she didn't dare to resist anything, so she could only leave a word and walk away angrily.
"It's the same sentence, I won't marry! The Yan family is more than me a daughter!"
Zhao Mei'e pointed angrily at the eldest daughter’s leaving back, her fingers trembling with anger, “This dead girl is simply a wicked girl. I really owed you to you in my previous life. Sooner or later, I will be **** off by you.”
Yan Xiangxiang was also shocked by the angry relatives in front of her. She actually knew in her heart that her mother was not as tender and kind as she showed.
On several occasions, when her mother confronted her eldest brother, she saw a hideous look on her mother's face. Although she converged quickly, she still saw her.
So, when she was eight or nine years old, she understood that her mother is a pretender. Since then, her eyes have been watching her mother involuntarily, observing her words and deeds secretly, and smiling.
Since she is angry, her mother will not lose her temper in front of others, so the reaction like today is indeed somewhat unexpected.
Perhaps because her father is not here, her mother is not so vigilant for the three of them.
No matter what, it’s more important to comfort her mother first.
Yan Xiangxiang hurriedly ran behind her mother, patted her back gently, to help her smooth the air.
"Mother, don't be angry, the eldest sister is not intentional, you also know that she is more direct and may speak a bit aggressively, but she and us must be of one mind."
Zhao Mei'e was calmed down by her little daughter's comfort. In such a comparison, this little daughter is really caring.
"You don't need to speak for her. I know what my temperament is. I am a mother. You, you, help her to speak every time. See which time your sister is thinking of you."
Yan Xiangxiang smiled obediently, “I don’t care about those. Besides, my sister and I are relatives, so it’s okay to support each other.”
Zhao Mei'e sighed slightly, "It would be nice if she was half as sensible as you."
Yan Xiangxiang sat next to her mother and said with a smile, "The eldest sister will definitely understand your painstaking efforts."
Being so comforted by the little daughter, Zhao Mei'e suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and the eyes that looked at the little daughter became more and more affectionate.
Yan Yuan on the side of was completely dumbfounded. He really didn't expect that the mother, who had always been gentle and generous in his memory, would suddenly change her appearance. Seeing her abominable face, she was about to catch up with those **** in the village.
It's too wide and scared!
And before he could get over, he saw the pictures of his mother and younger sister being affectionate, mother-kind and filial, and the front and back scenes were involuntarily intertwined, which made him shiver inexplicably.
Is it because he has never known a woman before, or is his wife too pretentious?
But no matter what, he can't stay in this place anymore, he always feels cold behind him.
"Mother! Give me the money first."
Don’t leave again, he is worried that the good things will change. Regardless of whether the sisters in the family marry the Xiao family or not, he takes the money first before talking.
Zhao Mei'e is helpless, and has always only spoiled her only son.
"wait a moment."
(End of this chapter)