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Chapter 570 Domineering grandmother

These young people who put together and talked about the Ye family's gossip on their backs are all about the same age as Ye Linlang.

Because when Zhou Yawen introduced Ye Linlang to their family, the parents said they wanted to make them friends with Ye Linlang.

Who would have thought that the little girls and boys who were just talking to their parents about being good friends with Ye Linlang would get together to laugh at Qiao Nian and Ye Linlang like this as soon as they broke away from their parents' sight?

"I deserve it when I laugh."

Ye Linlang's words undoubtedly angered her. She walked to Ye Linlang angrily and ordered Ye Linlang condescendingly.

"Wild girl, get it clean for me."

Ye Linlang took a step back, and the disgust in his eyes was unconcealed.

"Stay away from me, you have a taste."

The girl was about to burst into tears.

She dressed up beautifully today.

Her good mood was completely ruined by bird shit.

"Wild girl, stop for me!"

The girl saw Ye Linlang going back to the banquet hall again, and she wanted to chase after her, but... if she entered the banquet hall with bird shit, she would be really famous by then.

She had to cry and ran to the bathroom, scolding Ye Linlang half to death in her heart.

"Lin Shengnan, what's wrong with you?"

When Lin Shengnan saw Li Zhiwei, he couldn't help crying.

Li Zhiwei handed the handkerchief to Lin Shengnan and whispered: "Shengnan, the girl's tears are pearls, so she won't be beautiful if she cries."

Lin Shengnan was so comforted by her close sister Li Zhiwei and she cried even louder.

Several of her friends all disliked her smell, but only Li Zhiwei did not dislike her.

"I'll take you to wash your hair and apply some osmanthus essence oil to ensure it's fragrant."

Li Zhiwei took Lin Shengnan to wash his hair. After a while, the two of them got along like their own sisters.

At the same time, Ye Linlang returned to the banquet hall, and Zhou Yawen sat together with the parents of several other children and talked.

In front of their parents, they are well-behaved and obedient, sensible and polite.

Zhou Yawen wanted Ye Linlang to make more friends of the same age, so he said, "Linlang, they are the same age as you, so you have a common language when chatting."

Ye Linlang looked at the young boys and girls sitting next to his parents, and repeated all the things they said behind their backs one by one.

Today is the Qiao family specially organized a marriage recognition banquet for Qiao Nian and Qiao Suqing.

But Ye Linlang has always had grudges and revenge. They were talking about her behind their backs, and she didn't care, but she would never allow anyone to say that to her mother.

When Zhou Yawen heard Ye Linlang say this, his expression suddenly became cold.

When the parents of several children heard what Ye Linlang said, they also chuckled awkwardly: "Mrs. Qiao, the words of children are children's words..."

Zhou Yawen finally found her daughter who had been missing for many years. She held it in her hand and was too late to pamper her. How could she bear to let her daughter be said so privately by others?

"What's wrong with the farmers?"

Zhou Yawen's tone was so hard that there was no trace of warmth. She was not angry with the children. What did the children know? It was not their parents who spoke in their faces without restraint.

"If you count three generations, who is not a farmer? Without farmers, where do you eat rice, vegetables, and meat you eat come from? Eat the grain that others have worked hard to grow, but look down on farmers behind their backs. This is your tutor? You are not worthy of being friends with us Linlang!"
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