Chapter 770 The spoiled child's weak mother (1)

When   Yin Yin woke up, she found that the back of her head was aching for a while, and there was a sharp, almost mean voice cursing in her ear.

   She touched the back of her head subconsciously, and felt a dazzling bright red blood.

   "The pastry must have been stolen by the grass. The tiger cub asked a few questions and beat him a few times. He should beat him and scold him for stealing things."

   "You **** is blaming the tiger cub. How could my hard-working tiger cub be such a bad mother like you."

"Yin Shi, if I knew you were like this, I shouldn't have let my son marry you. My son is now a recruiter, and many people want good girls to be my son's wife and concubine. I tell you, wait for the next time. Come back, and I'll leave you alone for my son."

   "What are you still doing there, don't pretend for the old lady, and don't get up to cook yet."

  Yin Yin just looked up when she saw a rough and big hand like a palm fan hitting her head.

  Yin Yin thought that if she was hit in the head by this hand, she might faint again.

   She grabbed the hand and pulled it aside.

   Probably because she is in poor health now, she could have thrown that person to the ground, but now she just stumbled.

  However, the man was still furious.

   "It's against the sky, against the sky, the daughter-in-law is going to beat the mother-in-law, come on, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

   "Daughter-in-law is going to kill Master Juren's mother."

"Stop arguing." Yin Yin couldn't help snarling because of the quarrel, she glanced around, picked up a kitchen knife, and put it on the old woman's neck, "No more noise, no more noise, I won't stop. Beat you, and I'll kill you."

   The old woman at this time was like a chicken pinched by the neck, all the voices and movements stopped abruptly, and the eyes that looked at Yin Yin were also full of disbelief and panic.

  Yin Yin slowly put down the kitchen knife after seeing this.

The old woman still seemed to be in a state of panic, she didn't dare to take a breath, and behind her was a little boy, about four years old, with red lips and white teeth. Yes, there are two tugs on the top of the head.

   At this time, the little boy also stared at Yin Yin with wide grape eyes, his eyes were surprised, as if he knew her for the first time.

   Zheng Yinyin looked at him at this time, the kitchen knife in his hand had not been put down, panic in his eyes, who had always been lawless: "Mother, I am your son, you don't want to kill me."

   He looked like he was going to cry or not, but that voice belonged to a child's soft and waxy voice. It was very funny to say such a sentence at this time.

  Yin Yin: "..." Is she the kind of person who kills at every turn? Or kill your own child! ? Isn't that forcing her to raise the knife again.

   At this moment, Yin Yin felt that her clothes were being pulled slightly. She looked back and saw that it was a little girl about four years old. The clothes on her body were half old and had patches.

   Her hair is quite long, but it is loose and yellow, and it looks a little messy. Her face is almost exactly the same as that of the little boy, and she knows the relationship between the two at a glance.

   It's just that the little boy looks very healthy, his complexion is white and rosy, and the little girl is a little thin and his face is yellow.

   "Mother, don't be angry." The little girl looked at her with big eyes full of pity, and at a glance she knew that she cared about the original owner.

   (end of this chapter)