Zhao Mu's heart fell again, probably because Yange had just taken the initiative to make dumplings for her so that she had the illusion that her songs were easy to handle. She was dissatisfied and asked, "Why not eat?"

Yange looked at her and smiled, "When do you think I have eaten your meal?"

Then how did you just pick up the chopsticks and lift the dumplings?

She squeezed her hands tightly and let go. She tried to slap on Yan Ge's face several times, but she put up with it.

She took a step closer and whispered to Song Ge: "You follow your father, he said, as long as you are obedient, he will never hit our mother and daughter again ..."

Yan Ge looked up slightly, looking at her with a smile.

Zhao mother was uncomfortable with her staring, but she felt very happy at the moment.

This daughter, about thinking she can fight, she is invincible, but there are four men outside.

Those people will always make her suffer.

Father Zhao came in and asked his mother, "Did Xiaomei eat dumplings?"

As soon as he entered the door, Mother Zhao was shocked. She shook her head and whispered, "She doesn't eat."

Father Zhao slaps in the face of Mother Zhao.

He didn't have any sign of this slap, and his hands were slamming again. He slaped Mother Zhao to the ground: "Even his daughter's meal doesn't matter, what else can you do?"

He said this, and stomped to Mother Zhao again.

Zhao's mother clutched her head in frightened hands.

Yange lifted his feet and stomped Zhao's father's leg back: "What a hit is a woman."

I probably drank too much. Father Zhao didn't get angry at Yan Ge's remarks. Instead, he laughed and reached out to touch the head of Yan Ge: "I beat her to cheer you on, too. You will grow up and remember How did she hit you when she was a kid? If I hadn't guarded you, you would have been killed by your mother. "

My face hurts and spoils.

The men outside the door were shouting at Father Zhao, and yelled loudly to drink Father Zhao, and hurried out, Father Zhao had to withdraw his hands, and rushed to the mother's feet before going out: "Get up and make some dumplings for her. Eat Lao Tzu to kill you. "

As soon as Father Zhao went out, Mother Zhao closed the kitchen door and cried whimperingly, she was crying, crying, and yelled: "Hurry up and eat, you will kill me if you don't eat your father."

Although there were tears on her face, she stared at Yan Ge's expression, as if she had a deep hatred with Yan Ge.

Every time Jo Mo hits her with her father, she transfers her hatred to Zhao Xiaomei.

Yange is not the Virgin, she did not want to affect Zhao's mind.

In the eyes of Mother Zhao, her lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled rather than smiled: "If you didn't eat it, it would be as if I had eaten it."

Mother Zhao stared at Yange. Her hands were shaking because of her resentment, but she didn't dare to play Yange in the end.

She didn't eat the bowl of dumplings either, but dumped to the bottom of the trash can.

When Father Zhao came in and asked again, she nodded.

Father Zhao went out with satisfaction.

When Zhao's father left, Zhao's mother looked at Yange again. Her lips moved, but she said nothing.

Yange played with a cell phone in the kitchen for a while, and the cell phone was running low, so he went to the living room to recharge.

Behind Yange, Mother Zhao stared at the back of Yange with a poisoned look.

It didn't take long for Zhao Masterbatch's thoughts to come.

Several men said drunkenly that they wanted to watch a movie, and then they released Japanese films.

The sound was super loud.

One of them sat next to Yange and said with a smile, "Can you understand this blockbuster? Take a look, it's all limited edition."

He said this, and his hands went to the shoulders of Yan Ge.