Jia Qingming paused when he said this, and looked at Fang Mu with contempt.

"I'm married. I am married now, so naturally I won't be as ignorant as before!"

As Jia Qingming said, he leaned back in the direction of He Lianchi.

Helian looked down at her slowly, his thin lips outlined a beautiful arc.

"You adulterers ****!!"

When Fang's mother saw the people around her, her eyes became very strange, all because of them.

At the moment she struck her neck and rushed in their direction.

Helian Chi took Jia Qingming's hand and avoided to the other side.

Fang's mother didn't rush to them, she rushed into the chicken coop.

The whole person threw himself on the chicken shit, his face and body were very dirty.

"Oh, hello—"

Fang mother lay down in the chicken coop and began to cry loudly.

Because she threw herself into the chicken coop like she was so big, the chickens, ducks and the like began to thrash.

All of a sudden, the yard also became messy.

Tong Cuiyun held a broom in his hand.

She walked to Fang's mother, who was still lying on the floor of the chicken coop, crying bitterly.

Anyway, she was already so embarrassed, she was still wondering if she could get more sympathy in her eyes because of this.

However, she just wailed twice on the ground, and Tong Cuiyu's broom had already hit her.

"You shameless old pious woman!"

Tong Cuiyu screamed while holding the broom and hitting her hard.

Fang's mother originally wanted to make people feel more sympathetic to herself, but found that after Tong Cuiyun hit her, the laughter around her had become louder and louder.

She couldn't help screaming.

I can't just let people hit me like that.

She screamed and dodged.

But Tong Cuiyun was like something, always staring behind her.

"You wait for me!"

Holding her head, she ran away and left such a cruel word before she left.

Fang's mother left, and the people watching the theater next to each other also dispersed.

"Mother, come in and eat!"

Jia Qingming walked to Tong Cuiyun's side and reached out to hold Tong Cuiyun's wrist.

Tong Cuiyun just came out with a sigh of relief, and she was very happy in her heart.

The family laughed happily, sat at the table, and began to eat.

For a long time, the black haze shrouded in the sky also disappeared at this time.

"Chine Yeon, this is for you!"

Jia Qingming delivered the silk flower bought at the market to Jia Qingyan.

"give to me?"

When Jia Qingming saw the silk flower, the expression on his face was still a little unbelievable.

Since Dad passed away, the standard of living at home has plummeted.

It’s good to wear a piece of clothing without a patch, so no matter what else is there.

Now my sister gave such a pair of silk flowers.

"Qingming, my uncle bought this for you, right? What are you doing for her!?"

Tong Cuiyun had seen the silver hairpin on Jia Qingming's head a long time ago, and knew that his uncle loved her very much.

Seeing that the two of them can be so good, she is also very comforting.

"Sister, I don't want it!"

Hearing what Tong Cuiyun said, even if Jia Qingyan was reluctant to give up before, she pushed out what she was holding.