After Being Burned to Death by Her Top Scholar Son, the Old Lady Reborn

Main Character: Old Lady Huang

[Rebirth] [Feel-Good Story] [Rural Life] [Becoming Rich] [Doting on Granddaughter]

In her previous life, Old Lady Huang was blinded by greed, causing her ...

Chapter 121: The Best Relatives from My Mother's Family (1/2)

Old Lady Huang asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Huang Jingjing followed behind Old Lady Huang and glanced at those people quietly.

There were two people in the group, two older ones, about the same age as Old Lady Huang.

There were also two middle-aged men who looked similar to Huang Dalong.

The sly-looking, nonchalant young man sitting next to her was looking at Huang Jingjing with lustful eyes.

No matter which person you pick, it's hard to mess with him.

Old Mrs. Huang said to Chen Jingui, "Take Xiaobao back to the room and don't scare the child."

Then he said to Huang Jingjing: "I will help your mother."

Just as Huang Jingjing was about to leave, the young man with a rat-like face stood up and stopped her.

The pair of squinting eyes swept over her body with a squinting look, and he licked his lips from time to time, with an intoxicated look on his face.

Huang Jingjing's expression changed immediately. She pushed him away and walked past him.

The young man wanted to follow, but was grabbed by Old Lady Huang, "Qin Guangzong, what are you doing?"

"Aunt, let me take a look at my sister Jingjing. She's getting prettier over the years since I last saw her. Hehehe..."

When Old Lady Huang saw his despicable look, she became so angry that she slapped him in the face.

“Bang!”

With a crisp sound, Qin Guangzong suddenly felt a burning pain on his face.

"Ouch! How dare you hit me!"

Qin Guangzong let out a loud cry and sat down on the ground, "Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, are you all dead? Your precious grandson was beaten by an old witch!"

The four people couldn't sit still anymore and started to criticize Old Mrs. Huang.

Old Mrs. Huang sneered and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, are you here today for something?"

These people are her brother Qin Dagang and sister-in-law Li Caihua from her mother's side, as well as her nephew Qin Xiaobao and niece-in-law Wang Xiaoxiao.

That Qin Guangzong was the only child in their family, the son of Qin Xiaobao and the great-nephew of Old Lady Huang.

Qin Dagang was furious, "We came here today, of course, for Guangzong's marriage."

Old Lady Huang frowned, "Why are you coming to my house to discuss Guangzong's marriage? I'm not a matchmaker!"

"I'm giving you a chance to kiss you!"

When Old Mrs. Huang heard the words "亲上䌠亲", she immediately had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Who do you want to kiss?"

Qin Dagang said, "Of course it's your family!"

Li Caihua's old face drooped, with a hint of disdain, "If Guangzong hadn't taken a fancy to your girl Jingjing and insisted on having her, we wouldn't want to marry into your family!"

Wang Xiaoxiao even hugged Qin Guangzong in her arms, with a trace of resentment on her face, "That's right, our Guangzong is such a good talent, it's her blessing to fall in love with your Jingjing! How dare you hit someone!"

Qin Guangzong acted coquettishly in Wang Xiaoxiao's arms, "Mom, I want my cousin Jingjing. I want to sleep with her, my little girl."

Wang Xiaoxiao hugged him tighter and kissed him on the face.

"My dear, don't worry, marrying you is a great honor for the Huang family! What else can she disagree with?"

Li Caihua pursed her big, dry lips and said, "Guangzong, you are tall and handsome, so many losers are eager to marry you!"

Old Mrs. Huang's gloomy eyes swept over the short and fat Qin Guangzong. Could it be that Li Caihua had some misunderstanding about the words tall, handsome and beautiful?

"Since your Guangzong is so outstanding, you should quickly bring her home and worship her. Whoever wants to marry her can marry her. Our Jingjing won't marry her!"

Based on Huang Jingjing's conditions, who wouldn't be better for her to marry than Qin Guangzong?

This thing doesn't look normal at first glance.

What kind of boy of this age would hug his mother without being suspicious?