Xin Xiaoxiao went upstairs, just as Mao Jialan came down. The two met, Mao Jialan paused, looked at Xin Xiaoxiao, and opened his mouth to call her.

But Xin Xiaoxiao raised his chin and his nostrils were in the sky, and Mao Jialan closed her mouth and passed her by.

She watched Xin Xiaoxiao enter the room before going downstairs.

Xin Hailong was still standing under the stairs, frowning, furious.

Mao Jialan went downstairs, walked up to him, and lightly rebuked him, "The child is twenty-one years old. If you are in a relationship, what are you interfering with."

It’s better not to mention this. When you mention it, Xin Hailong’s anger became even greater, "You don’t know how pungent the woman is, Lu Shujun, this heartless thing comes to their house, and she won’t be bullied to death. ."

Mao Jialan frowned and looked at him amusedly, "This kid is very clever, can anyone be bullied?"

Xin Hailong couldn't hear what she said, "Don't help her to speak, it's not feasible."

"I think you are clearly imposing your grievances on your children."

Mao Jialan despised Xin Hailong, and then continued: "I think the conditions of her family are better than the Zhong family you found for her in every respect, family number, and good looks. Judging from the photo, her character should be Not bad, that Zhong Qingyang, I don’t even look at it."

She said as she walked to the sofa and sat down.

Xin Hailong snorted coldly, "Only when the conditions are not good, he will want to indulge in my family. He must be nice to my daughter. Find a condition that is similar to ours, or better than ours. If we marry Xiaoxiao, it will change. Dispensable."

Speaking of Xiang Jia, he felt excited again when he thought of Lu Shujun, "Especially the kind of family where parents are soldiers and cadres. There are a lot of rules. How can that dead girl survive?"

His words and tone really carry personal emotions, but worry and concern are also true.

"What kind of weird logic is this all of you." Mao Jialan heard Xin Hailong's worries, crying and laughing. "People are interested in your daughter, not your family's money. What you want is not that they are good to Xiaoxiao, but Catching up with Xiaoxiao for money."

On the second floor, Xin Xiaoxiao was also dumbfounded.

What kind of strange logic is this old man?

Is it true that if Brother Xiang's family conditions are very poor, he would agree to their stay together?

Other parents hope that their daughter will marry on good terms, but he is good, but he wants her to find a bad one.

"Anyway, I don't agree with her being with that stinky boy, who knows whether he likes men or women, it's not serious." Xin Hai was full of enthusiasm, with his hands behind him, with a firm attitude.

He also didn't agree with killing him.

Mao Jialan snorted coldly, "You can do it hard, and your daughter who has to do it will break with you."

This woman wished that she would break with her father. On the surface, she looked like she was helping her and was reasonable, but in fact, she was in order to marry her early. The price was for her and her son.

Scheming bitch! ! !

Xin Xiaoxiao sat on the steps from the second floor to the third floor, looking downstairs.

The anger disappeared unknowingly, muttering Xin Hailong and Mao Jialan.

...

Last night, Xin Xiaoxiao ran away from the backyard, and today there are several people patrolling the backyard.

There is no chance of escape.

Xin Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, playing boring hand games.

‘Ding’