Tang Xiaonan frowned slightly. It was Meng Liyan. And from the tone of my aunt, Zhao Huan and this girl should have been together, at least in the ambiguous stage, and they were going to meet their parents.

What she couldn't understand was that the little aunt would like Meng Liyan?

According to normal thinking, Meng Liyan's sister and her uncle have a sex relationship, and her style is not upright. Everyone knows it in the alley, and everyone knows it. As soon as she talks about Meng Lina, she grits her teeth. Why does she agree to the relationship between her rival's sister and nephew?

"Auntie, is it the aunt's house that invited her uncle to dance last time?" Tang Xiaonan asked indifferently.

Yang Lijuan's expression changed slightly, her smile gradually disappeared, and her heart felt like a fish bone was blocked, and her good impression of Meng Liyan was faded.

"It's her family, but that's the sister, and the one who comes to have a meal is the sister. The two sisters are different."

Yang Lijuan still didn't beat her to death. She hated her sister Meng Lina, but her sister was really popular. She had a sister of this reputation and could concentrate on studying and admitted to a prestigious university. It can be seen that this girl is very ambitious and has a fundamental difference from her sister.

Furthermore, Yang Lijuan herself suffered from rumors. In the past, when she was a young widow, many people also talked about her gossip behind her back. She clearly had to run a restaurant by herself, but those people always couldn't see her efforts, saying that she succeeded by hooking up with men.

Therefore, Yang Lijuan still quite understands Meng Liyan. It is indeed not easy to live in the shadow of such an older sister.

"Auntie, then I'll call me sister or auntie later?" Tang Xiaonan asked.

"Call me sister."

Yang Lijuan put the dishes on the table and saw a lot of snacks in Tang Xiaonan's hand. She said angrily: "Buy these messy things again. I'm going to have a meal soon. Jinzhi, don't buy these for Xiaonan in the future. Every time your Aunt Jinfeng calls, I will tell you, buy snacks for Xiaonan, you never listen."

"I won't buy it next time." Huo Jinzhi promised.

"You always say this when you go back and forth. This girl doesn't eat well after eating snacks, and her face is gone."

Yang Lijuan looked angry. Xiao Huo, a child, is even more pampered by Xiao Nan than Xu Jinfeng and his wife. The pocket money he gives is fifteen yuan every month, and many people in the alley have only a little money for buying vegetables a month.

"Auntie, these roses are so delicious, you can eat them."

Tang Xiaonan picked up a rose and tiptoed to feed it to Yang Lijuan. She slapped it off. "This kind of thing is very dirty, it is made of saccharin. It is not good for the body to eat it. Look at your little fat face, and your mother thought I didn't make delicious food for you."

"Auntie, I have a melon-shaped face, so that I can look good."

Tang Xiaonan is very satisfied with her current figure and is getting closer to the skinny beauty. The only thing that is shorter is that she is a little shorter. Her ideal height is 165, which is still far from it.

"What do you know? Only with meat on your face will bring you good luck. Don't eat this thing. I'll throw it away all of it!"

Yang Lijuan glared, and Tang Xiaonan had to put down her snacks, licked her lips with unsatisfactory desire, and waited for the meal before eating.
Chapter completed!