Looking at the old mother with an angry look, watching the old mother from outside to the living room, and even now, he has been holding Song Siyi's little hand tightly. Now Zhang Ermao understands it, and it must be Song Siyi, this little girl. What did you say in front of your old mother? Of course, he also understood that his mother was kind to Song Siyi, and in the eyes of his mother, she seemed to believe that Song Siyi was her daughter-in-law, and could not tolerate a second woman.
Watching Yang Yueru, who had been busy for most of the day, explained with an anxious expression, with a look of grievance to help herself say good things, Zhang Ermao felt very uncomfortable for a while, and felt wronged for Yang Yueru. He wanted to stand up and explain the matter. He also thoroughly clarified the relationship between himself and Yang Yueru, but he was stopped by Yang Yueru's helpless eyes.
Zhang Ermao lowered his head heavily, and did not dare to look at Yang Yueru in front of him. Of course, he also scolded Song Siyi thousands of times in his heart: vicious, insidious, the most poisonous woman's heart, the beauty of beauty... But at this time, just at Halfway through Yang Yueru's speech, Deng Chao's door opened. Not only did this guy wear only a pair of underwear all over his body, but he was still talking, which made Zhang Ermao anxious.
"Deng Chao!" Zhang Ermao stood up with a "whoop" and looked at Deng Chao who was standing at the door viciously.
"Ah!" Deng Chao was shocked by Zhang Ermao's roar, completely dumbfounded. It seems that he has only opened his eyes until now, and he can see that the living room is full of people, men and women. , The old, the young, the most important thing is that even Song Shao is there, and the most important thing is that even people like Song Shao don't have a place to sit. We are all big people in my dynasty.
"I... I went to the wrong room!" Deng Chao turned around and got into his bedroom with embarrassment and horror on his face.
"Humph!" The old mother looked at Zhang Ermao with a look of anger and fiercely: "Who is he!" This time the old mother is getting angry. There is a girl in this family, and a fox is enough. Unexpectedly, there is another man, and he rushed out in such a straightforward manner, with his mouth full of words, what good things can this do if these two men and a woman live together, this... how decent it is. ()
Not to mention Zhang Ermao’s mother, even Song Zihao, who was sitting opposite, showed an angry expression on his face. Of course, he had to look at Zhang Ermao viciously again.
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"Auntie, don’t get me wrong, he... His name is Deng Chao and he is a colleague with Brother Ermao. I usually don’t stay at home during the day, so he..." Yang Yueru continued to explain, completely clarifying the matter, and injured his younger brother Yang Chen. I was forced by my cousin into the "Happy Forest", how he saved Zhang Ermao, how he lived here, completely explained clearly, some desolate, some miserable, tears in his eyes also slowly flowed come out.
"Auntie, I was wrong. I made you misunderstand Brother Ermao. I'm going. I'll go now!" With tears on her face, Yang Yueru turned and rushed towards the door of the living room, but she was still caught by Zhang Ermao. The mother stopped.
The old mother liked Song Siyi and regarded Song Siyi as her only daughter-in-law. She hated Yang Yueru’s appearance, but now, especially after listening to Yang Yueru’s experience, the old mother’s heart was moved and she was touched by Yang Yueru. Moved by a word, by Yang Yueru's experience and his son's behavior.
"Girl!" The old mother looked anxious: "Hu" she stood up, and for the first time let go of the hand holding Song Siyi's small hand, and then stepped forward and grabbed Yang Yueru's arm: "Girl, don't you Go, Auntie blamed you, you are a good girl, Ermao's good sister, Auntie... I'm sorry, Auntie!"
"Auntie... um..." Yang Yueru looked aggrieved, fell into the arms of the old mother and cried.
Watching Yang Yueru fall into Zhang Ermao’s mother’s arms, Song Siyi felt uncomfortable in her heart. She seemed to feel that things were not that simple, but she was also moved by Yang Yueru’s siblings, and she was also in tears. Flowing all over.
Looking at Yang Yueru, who was crying in front of her eyes, and at the lovely, well-knowing, gentle and virtuous, Song Zhiyuan, who was standing behind her father, was also completely moved. In fact, from the moment he walked into the house, Song Zhiyuan Zhiyuan's gaze never left Yang Yueru's figure, and he was deeply attracted by the opponent's appearance and every move. Some were in a daze, some were silly, and some felt unspeakable.
Finally the matter was explained clearly, and finally the misunderstanding on the surface seemed to be resolved. Finally Zhang Ermao breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, but at this moment, the old mother took Yang Yueru’s little hand and sat down while sitting down. , The door in the living room opened again, and a fat middle-aged woman walked in with a pot in her hand.
"Chunhua... Sister!" At the sight of Ma Chunhua, Zhang Ermao was completely dumbfounded, your mother, why is Lao Tzu so unlucky? Why did all the bad luck get together
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! "When Ma Chunhua raised her head, she seemed to be taken aback by the scene in front of her: "Zhang... Zhang Ermao, what do you mean? What do you think of my old lady here? Forget it if you raise a little girl. So many strangers have been brought back..." Ma Chunhua became extremely angry when the living room was full of people, put down the pot in her hand, and yelled viciously at Zhang Ermao: "Get out, you let them all get out. , Do not step into my house again in the future! "
"Yeah!" Looking at Ma Chunhua in front of him, he shouted, yelled, with a fierce look, everyone was shocked and puzzled, one by one was stunned, dumbfounded, and also I don't know which one Zhang Ermao played.
"Sister Chunhua, that..." Zhang Ermao was anxious! She stood up and was ready to explain, but Ma Chunhua interrupted her before she could speak.
"Zhang Ermao, you don’t need to explain, and I won’t listen to you anymore. I’ve never seen someone as shameless as you. I’m obviously a pauper who still learns from other people’s home furnishings, but also learns from other people’s golden houses, so don’t be ashamed of me. I feel embarrassed for you!" Ma Chunhua is really angry, angry that Zhang Ermao is so good to Yang Yueru, angry Zhang Ermao may be deceiving Yang Yueru’s feelings, no, now I have invited Yang Yueru’s family, really. Think of this as your own home: "Anyway, you can get out of me now, get away, and you won't be allowed to step into our house again!"
"Ah!" Hearing Ma Chunhua's trouble, Zhang Ermao's mother was completely dumbfounded. She slowly stood up and looked at Ma Chunhua with embarrassment: "Big sister, you mean this is your home." "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) , It’s not Ermao..."
"Oh, what is your eldest sister? Am I as old as you? Really!" Ma Chunhua seemed to be even more angry when she heard such a forty or fifty-year-old woman call herself eldest sister, but after hesitating a bit, she still confronted Zhang Ermao. The mother explained: "Old man, you were deceived by the kid Zhang Ermao. This is my house. The kid Zhang Ermao is a pauper at all. Go out! Go out! I'll call the police if you save it, please don't make any noise. Go to our house Deng Chao to sleep, ah!" Ma Chunhua looked angry and yelled to drive everyone out.
Song Zihao was so angry and wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he gave up, and slowly stood up. After all, this is someone’s site, someone’s house, this Zhang Ermao, huh, really Laozi's Song family's face was completely lost.
"Chunhua!" At this moment, just when everyone stood up and was about to leave, Deng Chao's door opened again, and Deng Chao, who couldn't bear it, rushed out again, rushed to Ma Chunhua's side and grabbed the other side. Arm: "You dead woman, what are you talking about?"
"Oh, Brother Chao, woke you up!" When Deng Chao rushed to his front, Ma Chunhua showed a smug smile on her face, and of course he glanced at Zhang Ermao viciously again, as if he was blaming Zhang Ermao for arguing. A man who wakes himself up is generally: "Look at what I cooked for you today.
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"Eat, eat, eat a chicken/cock, and get sick again!" Deng Chao had a look of anger, and dragged Ma Chunhua's arm into his bedroom. Of course, he didn't forget to turn around and explain to everyone: " Sorry, I'm really embarrassed, my lady has some problems with her head, she is sick, she is crazy, you know, hehe... You all, please sit down, please sit down, don’t be surprised!"
"Hey, hello..." What else does Ma Chunhua want to say? He wanted to struggle, but was dragged into the bedroom by Deng Chao.
"Er Mao, what the hell is going on!" After Ma Chunhua was dragged into the bedroom by Deng Chao, the old mother yelled at Zhang Ermao viciously.
"Mom, this... this house is rented, and the lady just now is the landlord of this house..."
"Since the house is rented, why did she drive us away!" The old mother was confused, Yang Yueru, and then Deng Chao, and now Ma Chunhua, it was not bad to be fainted. , I don’t know how many people still live in this house.
"This... the landlord's brain... has some problems. He must have been ill again just now, so..." Zhang Ermao squeezed a cold sweat in his heart, and hurriedly greeted everyone: "Mr. Song, please forgive me and sit down. Please sit down, it's okay, wait a while, wait for Deng Chao to fuck the landlord and it will be okay, hehe..." Anyway, Zhang Ermao thinks so, let Deng Chao give Ma Chunhua the woman first, and then he will come out. Maybe it's really obedient.
Seeing what was happening before him, Song Zhiyuan didn't react much, but from time to time, he secretly looked at Yang Yueru on the opposite side. Perhaps only he knew who that Ma Chunhua was and what was going on in it, of course. Personally, he knew better than Song Zhiyuan, and that was Wang Youcai. He not only knew about Ma Chunhua, but also knew Yang Yueru's relationship with Zhang Ermao, and knew that these "dog men and women" had already had a relationship.
Brother-sister relationship? I think it is a pair of "traitors/husbands/**/women", at least that's what Wang Youcai thinks now.
Song Zihao had an angry expression on his face, but after listening to Zhang Ermao's explanation, he slowly sat down after hesitating. It was still considered that Zhang Ermao was fooled, but he just sat down on his ass, and he didn't even have it. I sat down and stood up in a hurry, because the door of Deng Chao's bedroom opened again, and Ma Chunhua rushed out with a tearful look. Song Zihao, who had gone through the battlefield, was taken aback. For a while, he really didn't know what the mad woman wanted to do.