Mrs. Wu asked the nanny at home to take care of the child, while she took her daughter away and whispered, Why are you so hostile to the child? Can’t you talk to her well?
I don’t like her, Wu Mei stressed again. She looks like a fox.
What are you talking about? Mrs. Wu frowned. Don’t keep your mouth shut, little bitch. She is still a child. Mrs. Wu was so angry that she wanted to tell her to do a good job with Rose, but considering her current situation, Mrs. Wu didn’t know what to say to sulk secretly.
Wu Mei pouted angrily and said piteously, It’s all because she didn’t want me because of her brother.
Why JiTingYu Mrs. Wu has a headache JiTingYu, we can’t provoke Mei any more. Forget it. Our family has already made a clean break with the terms. I’ll introduce you to a good one when your mother is ready.
I don’t want anything. Wu Mei seems to be crying again. Mom, I just like Tingyu’s brother. I just like his mother. Can you help me?
Mrs Wu can’t stand telling the truth directly.
Even mom can’t help you this time. Your brother is going to marry again. Mrs. Wu wants to completely break her daughter’s mind. Although she thinks it’s cruel, she has to do so. He’s going to marry that little bitch who lives in Anjia. You died before it’s too late.
Text 254 The bride is very beautiful
Mom, what did you say? Wu Mei couldn’t believe the tears welled up at once. It’s impossible that my brother likes me, and he can’t marry anyone else.
Wake up, Mama Mei. Please don’t do this, okay? Mrs. Wu still remembers what Dr. Zhang said. He said that Amy had not recovered for such a long time. Maybe it was because she didn’t want to wake up. She lived forever. She weaved a beautiful dream for herself because she knew that she could get everything she wanted in that dream, and once she woke up, she had to face the reality and there was nothing.
Mrs. Wu loves her daughter dearly. She doesn’t want her daughter to live like this forever.
Mom court her brother now? Shall we go and find him? Mom, I quarreled with Tingyu’s brother, and now he ignores me. Wu Mei cries like a child. What if he doesn’t want me? He loves someone else.
Mei! Mrs. Wu couldn’t bear to raise her hand and slapped her daughter in the face. She screamed at the top of her lungs. Stop crying! Mrs. Wu was very upset. She suffered a lot.
She has been taking care of her daughter like this since she went crazy, and her daughter is in a bad mood, and she is also worried about it.
She is really fed up with this kind of day. She hates iron not to produce and her daughter not to live up to expectations. Why can’t a worthless man spoil himself like this? What can’t live well?
After Mrs. Wu slapped Wu Mei, Wu Mei was really much quieter. She fell into the corner and stopped talking, shivering and glassyeyed.
I was wrong, I was wrong, she whispered. Mom, don’t hit me, don’t hit me.
Mei, Mrs. Wu felt distressed again, hugged her daughter and cried recklessly. What should my poor mother do with you? What God wants to do this to you and my poor daughter?
Rose quietly turned the corner. She wore a snowwhite skirt, black curly hair and tied up a pigtail to make it slightly round and lovely. Her baby face was big and watery, and her eyes were full of innocence and her cheeks looked particularly clever.
Mrs. Wu turned around to see the rose, and she waved at it.
Rose also got along with Mrs. Wu for some days, and she gradually did not reject this socalled grandmother. Although she wanted to be with her mother, she still wanted to listen to her mother and be with her grandmother.
Rose walked slowly towards Mrs. Wu’s mother and daughter, and Wu Mei saw her crying sadly. Rose offered to hand over the new doll her mother bought her.
I’m playing for you is like a marshmallow.
Mrs. Wu was especially happy to hug Rose and say, You are a good boy, Xiangxiang is really good.
Xiangxiang? Wu Mei heard her daughter’s name and looked blankly at the rose. Her face was still red with tears. She looked at the rose for a long time and then put her arms around her. Xiangxiang! Mom is a good daughter.
Mei, do you remember? Mrs. Wu is excited
Rose some exclusive contact with Wu mei, she didn’t want Wu mei to hold what she had been fleeing. Wu mei felt clinging to the rose and refused to give up.
Xiang Xiang even you don’t want a mother? Your father abandoned our mother and daughter. Are you going to abandon your mother now? Wu Mei cried intermittently. What are you both so cruel?
Wu Mei’s mood fluctuates greatly, and she can’t control her emotions again after she has just arrived at Qitingyu again.
Wu Mei’s roar scared the Chinese rose. After wait for a while saw Wu Mei’s eyes, she pouted and cried.
I want my mother, I want to go home. Chinese rose is pitiful and helps to face Mrs. Wu’s mother and daughter. She can’t cry, but tears keep pouring out.
Okay, okay, Xiangxiang doesn’t cry. Mrs. Wu raised her hand to wipe her granddaughter’s tears, rubbed her face and kissed her eyes, trying to coax her into saying, Stop crying. Stop crying. Are you hungry? How about going to eat some milk?
I want to go home rose stopped crying, but she still shed tears and was very pitiful.
This is your home, I am your grandmother, and this is your mother. Mrs. Wu knew that the child was scared, and the sound was particularly soft. Was Xiangxiang just scared by her mother? Mom loves you, too.
Rose stopped talking because she was sensitive and felt that this socalled grandmother was not easy to get along with her new mother.
Chinese rose stopped talking, and Mrs. Wu asked the nanny to take her away quickly. Then she said to Wu Mei, What anger you have after that is directed at your mother? Don’t be frightened. Xiang Xiang Xiang, this child has to take good care of her when he comes home.
Wu Mei ignored her mother and kept chanting that Tingyu’s brother didn’t want me.
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Rose leaves again, making Ji stay up all night, and Huojiang’s cave has not closed its eyes all night.
When I got up early the next morning, my husband and wife’s eyes were both red. An Shutong had just finished feeding Snowflake, and when he came out, he saw that his heart was white, but it was hard to say anything.
By the way, Sisterinlaw Tianmuyang married Jitingyu. Let’s go together then. An Shutong felt that the eldest husband and wife got along a little embarrassed, and she was too embarrassed to say anything but something else.
An Muyang finally agreed to Qi Tingyu’s proposal. An Muyang insisted on not having a grand wedding, hoping to find a good hotel and set a few tables for a banquet for relatives of both parties. Qi Tingyu did not have any opinions and listened to his fiancee’s arrangement.
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Ji doesn’t know who Muyang is, but she knows Qi Tingyu.
Father Rose? Season is a little surprised and a little nervous at the same time.
Because she can see that the Wu family is not as good to the rose as Qi Tingyu, but she also knows that the rose is not Qi Tingyu’s own.
This kind of complicated season doesn’t know what to say at the moment.
Muyang is my cousin, and she can’t tell Qi Tingyu a word or two about love and hate. An Shutong’s pie mouth feels that she may not like to hear it, but she can say Muyang is good, and you will know when you go.
Seeing Huojiang Gean Shutong also asked him, Is Big Brother busy? I’m not busy to go together.
Huo Jiang looked at his wife and nodded and said, It’s not busy.
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There are not many people present at Anmuyang’s wedding. One reason is that the Qi family is not as good as before. Except for relatives, those partners who used to do business were not present. The second reason is that Anmuyang refused to entertain so many guests himself.
She used to fantasize that the wedding was her own white wedding dress, and the white horse came to meet her on a high horse, and their wedding had to be held in an old castle, but the fantasy was that fantasy would never come true.
Now she is satisfied to be able to marry such a man and have such an ordinary marriage.
An Muyang’s face is still a little scary, but it is definitely much better than at first. After wearing makeup, I can’t see the scar on my face clearly if I don’t look closely.
Besides, after a long time, An Muyang herself gradually relieved, and she gradually understood that the beauty and ugliness of the skin were just a gift from heaven, and the beauty and ugliness of the mind were the most important.
What if you have a scar on your face? If there is such a person in this world who can truly love himself no matter what he becomes, An Muyang thinks this is enough.
Hi, Shu Tong, you’re here. In the dressing room, Ann Muyang wore a white wedding dress and saw the little snowflake coming in from the toilet mirror. An Shutong immediately turned away. Wow, it’s so cute.
Snowflake has been a big boy for more than a month. Snowflake is very naughty and can’t help but want to reach for everything when she sees it.
Do you want to wear a wedding dress, too? An Muyang saw the little snowflake pulling her long hair and scraping her little face with a smile. How old are you? If you want to wear this, it will take twenty years.
That’s what she does. She hates to see everything. An Shutong bent her eyes and smiled. She was very happy today. After all, her cousin had a good home. She faithfully blessed her.
In fact, so many things have happened in settling down in the past two or three years, and the cousins have made some unpleasantness more or less, but after all, the sisters grew up together, and the feelings are different from those of ordinary people.
Sisters also often have quarrels. They are cousins, but whether it is good or not after quarreling, Anmu An Yang Shutong is no exception.
Sisterinlaw, this is my elder sister AnMuYang. Now she should be called Mrs. Qi. An Shutong introduced AnMuYang to Ji.
An Muyang knows Zhao Mengqing and the Huo family knows something. An Muyang is not surprised when An Shutong introduces himself to Zhao Mengqing as a stranger.
Not only was she not surprised, but she also cooperated with An Shutong and said, Hello, I’m An Muyang. Nice to meet you.
Because Lu Congan Anmuyang once hated Zhao Mengqing and even hated An Shutong, she felt that An Shutong was better to Zhao Mengqing than her, but people’s moods would change, and then they gradually stopped hating and let go.
