The clear and white green onions scattered and fell on the old lady's pleated face, and a few of them were stuck on her head, looking like a dozen funny things.

"You ran to my house for no reason to make a fuss. My son is polite to push you. If I change it, I will break your waist directly. Even if you sue me in court, you are not afraid. This is my house, it is a private residence. It is illegal for you to break into a private residence. I don't have to bear the responsibility if I beat you to death. Do you believe it?"

Ye Qingqing walked up to the old lady and looked at her from a high place with contempt.

I dare to scold her son, hum, I have to give this old woman a little color today!

The old lady's heart was sober that she said something different from what her fellow villager who was a nanny said. She felt that Ye Qingqing was scaring people and could hit people just by entering the yard. In her hometown, the yard is not open, and it is common for her to go in and take something and say something.

"Don't try to scare me. If you have the ability, you will beat me to death now. Humph, do you still have any reason to do anything about my family's affairs? Even if you give me your son, my son will not look down on you!"

The old lady was justified again. She was the victim. It was this vixen who harmed her. Why should she be afraid? What should she be afraid of is this vixen.

Ye Qingqing laughed rather than angry, "I fell in love with your Mediterranean son who is old? Where did you get the confidence? I really think your son is a peerless and good man, and all women in the world have to like your son?"

Bah, my husband is so excellent. Your son is not even as good as my husband's toes. My brain is not watery and my eyes are not covered. If you want to get nervous, you will get nervous at home. If you are in my yard, I will call the mental director and drag you to lock you up."

Other neighbors also found it funny. If Ye Qingqing likes male celebrities, it is more reliable. Just like Xiaojie's father, if she hadn't married a good wife and could not even get in the gate of this community, Ye Qingqing would have put a young, handsome and promising husband like Lu Mo, and like a middle-aged greasy uncle?

Even if my brain is really messy, I can't do such stupid things.

This old woman seems to be really nervous.

"Grandma Xiaojie, this is not your countryside. You can't say something casually. Don't use the countryside to our community. It's too ugly. Go home quickly and stop making your son's fool." Someone persuaded.

"I didn't say anything, this fox... This woman instigated my daughter-in-law. She used to be fine. She suddenly rushed me and the old man to go back to her hometown last night. She said she would divorce my son if she didn't reply. It was like being nervous. Today I heard my grandson say that this woman instigated my daughter-in-law yesterday, and she had the idea."

The old lady became more and more angry as she spoke, and she slapped her thigh and howled, "I worked hard to pull my eldest son. It is natural to live in my son's house now. Why should she, an outsider, take care of my family? It's not that she fell in love with what my son is, and I said it wrong."

Everyone else looked at Ye Qingqing. If this is the case, Ye Qingqing is indeed a little meddling in other people's business, after all, it's someone else's housework.

Ye Qingqing was not afraid and sneered: "Didn't you and your daughter-in-law have had a fight just a few days ago? What does it mean to be good? You are disrespectful to your old age and get bored of your daughter-in-law, but you came to make trouble at my house. Do you really think this is your village, and everyone wants you to be an old woman?"
Chapter completed!