Get out of your vicious mother's house, and make a fortune with your husband to become a prince

Liu was unhappy: "I really can't compare with you. Stop calling me sister. I'm already a grandmother."

No matter what, I have a son and many grandchildren.

It's not like you have a husband or not, you don't even have a child.

Li's expression changed immediately and she picked up the teacup beside her and pretended to take a sip of tea.

Xue Qing'an smiled, her mother-in-law finally knew how to fight back.

For some reason, Daya felt happy at this moment.

"Sister-in-law, you don't look like grandma. I wonder whose family you think you are from." For the first time in his life, he actually complimented Liu.

Liu remembered that when she first arrived at the Wu family, Daya was not married yet, but she just didn't like her.

She caused trouble from time to time, and many times it was because of her. Wu Tong even scolded himself harshly.

Liu immediately became serious: "His aunt, please don't say such things."

Daya felt bored and the little bit of joy she had just felt was gone.

Since Xue Qing entered the space, her hearing has become more sensitive than that of ordinary people. She could clearly hear the breathing sounds in the next room. There was more than one person, and one of them was breathing a little quickly.

Xue Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the tea in front of him, but he was actually carefully listening to the movements in the next room.

Xue Qing happened to be sitting opposite Daya, who had always disliked Xue Qing. When she raised her eyes, she saw this little girl with her eyes downcast. The three of them had empty water cups, but she didn't even get up to pour tea.

There is really nothing heirloomed here, they are all a bunch of bastards.

After cursing in her heart, she felt much more relieved. After all, she was different from these people. If the Wu family had not fallen, she would definitely be a eldest daughter.

Even though the Wu family is no longer what it used to be, they are still different from those poor people.

"The second son's, the second son's." Seeing that Xue Qing didn't respond, he tapped the table with his fingers.

In fact, Xue Qing had heard it a long time ago, but he just didn't want to respond.

But now she is sure of one thing, there are two men next door, could it be that they are GAY?

"Aunt" seemed to be frightened.

Daya turned pale. Xue Qing: "Pour tea."

Xue Qing glanced at the teacups of the three people, stood up and poured tea for Liu first, and then poured tea for Daya and Li in turn.

Because he didn't pour tea for Daya first, her face was almost on the ground. Xue Qing was blind and couldn't see it, so he poured the tea and sat down on the chair.

The few of them were talking about half-baked things. Liu really didn't want to sit here anymore, so she gave Xue Qing a look.

"It's getting late, Qing'er and I are going back." After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave. Xue Qing immediately stood up and followed.

Seeing that she was leaving as soon as she said so, Li quickly stood up and tried to stop the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

But it was blocked by Xue Qing.

"Sister Liu, Sister Liu" followed and chased after her.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law acted as if they didn't hear anything and quickly walked out of the teahouse.

Daya thought it was almost time, so she simply didn't move. She drank her tea leisurely, waiting for Li to come back like a young lady.

At this time, the waiter brought in some more exquisite snacks.

All of these need to be packed up and taken away, one for my mother and one to my son.

After a while, Li and Daya walked into the next room.

Guiyuanju

Kneeling on the ground in black, he said: "Master, I am incompetent and have not found any trace of the goddess."

Although I had expected this result, I still couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Could it be that he was really hallucinating because of his serious injuries? But his injuries had indeed been treated in advance, and the doctor had also said that if the wound had not been treated, he would not have been able to hold on until they came to save him.

Even if the one who saved me was not a goddess, she was still my savior.