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Four thousand seven hundred and seventy-sixth chapter pump you

Gao Wanwan glanced at Zhao Yuanjing and said, "I don't consider other high schools except for Normal University Affiliated High School. Only by being with excellent people can you make progress. I don't want to go to a bad school and be led by stupid people."

This is meaningful.

Wan Mei was extremely embarrassed, but she had no confidence to refute.

Among the three brothers and sisters, she lived the worst life, and the man she married was not good. The child was not motivated and had poor academic studies. This is all fact.

I can't raise my head at home.

If it weren't for the old man's birthday this time and watching the old man talk about Xiao Jing, she wouldn't have to pull her son over.

Whenever she meets her, it would be fine if she is looked down upon herself, but she would have to take care of her tired son and be ridiculed.

She felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing that she lowered her head and said nothing, Wanhua picked up a big prawn for her, "Xiaomei, let's eat vegetables."

"Oh, thank you brother."

When the old man saw it, he also picked up food for Zhao Yuanjing: "Xiao Jing eats shrimp."

Zhao Yuanjing likes to ignore everyone. Only when the old man talks, he will look up and answer seriously. He quickly picks up the bowl and catches it. He smiles rarely: "Grandpa eats it too."

The old man shook his head: "I can't bite."

"Grandpa is really biased." Gao Wanwan curled her lips.

The old man was probably a little awake now. Seeing that his granddaughter was unhappy, he picked up a shrimp with chopsticks and put it in her bowl.

Gao Wanwan frowned, poured the shrimp onto the plate, pushed the bowl to the side, and looked disgusted: "Grandpa, why don't you use public chopsticks to pick it up? It's so dirty, it's all saliva, it's so disgusting!"

The old man held up the chopsticks and was at a loss.

Wan Moli blamed: "You kid, don't want it if you don't eat it... Mom picks up one for you."

"At such an old age, do you know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young?" Zhao Yuanjing slapped his chopsticks and said coldly, "Don't you think the old man's chopsticks are dirty? Why don't you ask your mother if she had eaten foods picked by the elderly when she was a child? Uneducated things!"

Everyone was shocked.

This child has always been an invisible person. Even when family gatherings, he hides in the corner and keeps silent.

Today, I actually cursed.

Gao Wanwan's face turned red by being criticized, and she stood up and said, "You scumbag, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

"Wanwan, what are you saying? You can't say that brother." Wanhua hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

"What I'm talking about is the fact! I scolded him for lack of oxygen when he was born, and his brain was broken. He was a mentally retarded! A fool!" Gao Wanwan shouted, "He still called me uneducated? He had a mother and no father to raise him!"

Bang!

Zhao Yuanjing's chopsticks were directly sucked into her face.

Gao Wanwan screamed and covered her face, crying.

Zhao Yuanjing pinched the chopsticks, his voice as cold as ice: "Shut up! Cry, I'll suck you, and you can't say anything vicious."

Wan Moli roared: "Zhao Xiaojing, what are you doing?! Why are you hitting someone?! Wan Mei, take care of your children!"

Wan Mei put down her chopsticks and said calmly: "I think Xiao Jing did nothing wrong. Shouldn't your Wanwan be beaten? What don't you know about the teenager? I dislike the elders in public and call my brother a fool, having a mother but not a father? Sister, you are really good at teaching the child."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing!"
Chapter completed!
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