Mrs. Wang was afraid that the two little guys didn't understand her meaning. She also called out again: "children, come to the aunt's side and let her have a good look."
Lu felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart. He didn't have a good impression of these people brought by his grandmother. However, out of politeness, he cleverly took his sister's little hand and walked in the direction of Mrs. Wang on the card table. He didn't want others to think that the children of Lu family were impolite and uneducated.
After cong'an and Xiaoxiao stood in front of the card table, Shen Qing said to them with a smile on his face: "cong'an, smile, call someone quickly."
At ordinary times, these rich wives are arrogant. Now Shen Qing can hardly see that they cast envious eyes on themselves. They are envious of their lovely grandchildren. The vanity in their hearts is also inflated for a moment, and unconsciously they raise their heads and straighten their chests.
From Anhe, smiling and obedient, he called politely to every wife on the card table, which made the rich ladies in the audience very happy. Looking at their innocent and charming appearance, they all wanted to hold the two little guys in their arms and rub them gently.
After the two little guys called out cleverly, they were going to leave here. But Mrs. Wang suddenly pulled up and laughed. She didn't want to let go. She had to hold a smile and play with her.
On the other hand, Mrs. Zhao was addicted to smoking. She took out a packet of cigarettes from her bag and lit it with a lighter. After that, she began to puff on the card table. When she rose up, she still vomited a cigarette ring. For a time, the whole living room was filled with the smell of choking smoke.
Wang's nose is not comfortable with the smell of children's smile, but she can't bear the smell of laughing and laughing, but she can't stand the smell of laughing and laughing.
Several noble ladies gathered together, playing mahjong while not idle, chatting, and the topic was developing in an unhealthy direction. At the back, they even talked about playing jokes with meat, regardless of the presence of children. For a time, the whole living room was smoky and not as clean as usual.
Xiaoxiao has been a little uneasy since she was tightly encircled in her arms by Mrs. Wang. She has been kidnapped, so she is more or less more sensitive than her peers. Especially when she gets too close to people who are not familiar with, she always has a faint panic in her heart.
She has been trying to break away from Mrs. Wang's hands, but in Mrs. Wang's eyes, the strength of smiling is just a little bit of a fly shaking a big tree. After a long time, Mrs. Wang's hand is still motionless.
Xiaoxiao was a little anxious and a little aggrieved. Her eyes were going to be red. Moreover, she choked several puffs of smoke. Her throat was very painful. She coughed incessantly, and her tears fell down.
However, these rich ladies, including Shen Qing, all turned a deaf ear, still talking and laughing, talking about the gossip of people they knew, whose husband was cheating, and whose son was taking drugs. All in all, they kept talking with a kind of schadenfreude attitude.
Seeing that his sister was hugged by Mrs. Wang, Chang An's bitter tears flowed through her heart. She had only one thought: to protect her sister and let Mrs. Wang's bad aunt let her go.
He clenched his small fist and glared at Mrs. Wang fiercely, just like a wolf in his eyes. When Chang'an was about to open his mouth and let Mrs. Wang smile, Mrs. Wang suddenly turned her head to Shen Qing.
"Mrs. Shen, what has Xia an done to you recently?"
From an suddenly heard Mrs. Wang mention her mother's name, subconsciously held her breath to listen carefully.
But Shen Qing's face was ugly to the naked eye, and the corners of his mouth turned downward, and the whole face was stretched as long as a horse's face.
Since this time, Shen Qing has been humble and cautious in the face of Xia'an. She is deeply afraid that Xia'an will try any more tricks. If Lu Qichen turns a cold shoulder to herself because of Xia'an, she will have no face in the Lu family.
However, she could never reveal her real situation to the ladies present. If they knew that she had to live by Xia'an's face at Lu's house, how could she be ridiculed by them! She can even guess that in less than half a day, these boring rich wives will take this matter as a joke after dinner and thoroughly publicize it.
Thinking of such a situation, Shen Qing could not help but shudder. On such a hot day, he shivered.
Shen Qing made up her mind that she couldn't say these things, otherwise she would lose her face. So she quickly adjusted her facial expression and made up Xia'an's bad words to these ladies at will.
"What else can I do? I have a daughter-in-law like Xia'an. It's really bad for eight generations. You don't know." Shen Qing gazed at the faces of the rich ladies with the rest of his light. As expected, each of them had an expression of curiosity and inquiry. He cocked up his ears and wanted to hear Shen Qing talk about Xia'an's gossip.
Shen Qing casually played out the cards in his hand, and then said, "my daughter-in-law knows how to sleep late every morning. I didn't think she would get up and wait for me to wait on her, not to mention the sanitation of the house. I never saw her clean it before."Shen Qing finished with a cold hum, his eyes full of disdain for Xia'an.
No one noticed that the two little people from Anhe and Xiaoxiao were standing beside them. Hearing these words, they were very angry. Their fists became more and more tight, and their faces were flushed with anger, just like a small universe about to break out.
All the other ladies were teasing and gloating. They didn't know how happy they were when they heard other people's family discord. It's no wonder that these boring ladies would mingle with women like Shen Qing. Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups.
"You tell me who's so lazy. That's all. Xia'an can't be said. If she doesn't do well, she dares to shake your face directly. I don't have any respect for my elder. Otherwise, I would have driven Xia'an out of the way 。”
Shen Qing is so bloody, but also put out the words, the heart is not guilty, as if he is not happy to say, his face is not enough.
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