Xin Xiaoxiao turned sideways and avoided, and then she looked at Mao Jialan and said: "Please recognize your identity. My mother is the master of this family. I was born, your son. In ancient times, I was a concubine at best, and I don’t need you to greet me when I eat and eat."

She looked at the embarrassed expression on Mao Jialan’s face, feeling very happy in her heart, her voice paused, and she went on to say: "Also I want to tell you that I grew up in this house, and all the furniture in this house, including The bowl you eat now is chosen by my mom and dad."

"And the closet in your room. My mother's clothes were hung in it."

'Snapped'

Xin Hailong finally couldn't help it. He threw his chopsticks heavily on the table, staring at Xin Xiaoxiao sternly and yelling, "Eat a meal, can you rest in peace, and get out if you don't eat."

Xin Xiaoxiao resisted the sorrow in her heart and snorted coldly, "Who taught you not to let me meet my husband, otherwise I won't disturb your family of three."

Then she picked up the rice bowl and ate the remaining white rice in one go.

Then she put down the bowl, got up and left.

...

Video chatting with Xin Xiaoxiao, we talked about 11 o'clock, got up early in the morning to take the blood pressure of the elderly, and yawned constantly.

"Doctor Xiang, you seem to have gained a little weight this time." The old lady who was doing blood pressure monitoring stared at Xiang Yiqing's face and studied carefully.

Xiang Yi chuckles, "Really?"

He instinctively stretched out his hand and touched his cheek. During this period of time, he was his usual appetite.

The old lady said again: "It's not that you have gained weight, but that you have improved a lot. It seems that you have also paid more attention to clothes."

Don't say it or not, Xiang Yiqing discovered that he has indeed changed a little in his dressing style recently.

In the past, I always liked to wear casual and comfortable ones, and would choose some linen shirts, which looked a little bit artistic and less angry.

In recent days, he has taken out the shirts and T-shirts from the closet, and they are all white or patterned. Last night, while eating, he specially cut the head and cut them into neat shorts. broken.

"You should break up with your boyfriend. Although he is indeed very beautiful, he is a man. How disappointed your grandpa is."

The old man suddenly persuaded Xiang Yi with a sincere speech.

Boyfriend...Xiang Yiqing’s enchanting face immediately flashed in his mind. The corners of his mouth twitched silently, and then smiled and said to the old man in front of him: "The news is scribbled, you even believe it. ."

The old man said: "This kind of thing is actually nothing to be ashamed of. I see news about men coming out in foreign countries. We just think that your family will raise a child for you. You always have to leave your Xiang family a queen. ."

Such words...sound so familiar.

Once the scandal between him and Qi Helian came out, the family went up and down, using these words to make his ears almost cocooned. I didn't want to listen to the old man's broken thoughts, which was too time-consuming.

He didn't answer her words, he smiled and said to her: "Your blood pressure is normal, and your heartbeat is normal. Be careful to stay optimistic."

After he finished speaking, he would not give the old man a chance to speak again, and shouted at the queue behind: "Next one."

"Small items, in fact, we say you are all for your own good, and we still have to say if you are annoying."

The next one is still an old lady who will preach to Xiang Yiqing as soon as she comes up.

(Restore the previous update time, one in the morning, one in the day, Xiaoxiao come to refute the rumors to your husband, or other women will come forward, good night babies...)