"God damn it!" Ying Sisi pushed her away and kicked the offerings in front of the tomb far away. "As far as I can remember, you haven't even held a memorial ceremony on the anniversary of my death, and now you're doing it."

Xie Cuilan slapped her thigh anxiously: "Oh my aunt, your mother is enjoying the sacrifice, how can you kick it away just like that?"

"Really? Can you see it?" Ying Sisi looked at Xie Cuilan leisurely, intending to listen to how she would tell the story.

"I can't see it, but the witch can." Xie Cuilan muttered, "Sister, don't blame me, sister, don't blame me. Sisi is young and naive. Please don't be angry with her and pester her."

The witch spoke at the right time: "Girl, if you have anything to say to your mother, go ahead and say it."

"Ask my mother why an uncle named Shen from Yanjing City said that they were old acquaintances. How did they know each other? Was Uncle Shen being deliberately polite to get me, or did they really know each other?"

The witch: "..." The conversation we demonstrated the day before didn't have this problem. She looked at Xie Cuilan.

Xie Cuilan said, "You don't need to ask your mother, I know this. Your mother doesn't know him at all. He must be a friend who went to the countryside with your father. She was being polite to you just to get close to you."

Ying Shuyan married into the Ying family when she was fourteen years old.

She knows everyone.

"If you don't believe me, Aunt Fang, ask my sister again."

"Hey." The witch started to dance.

The old lady listened to the nonsense and looked at the funny scene, and laughed out loud. At first she was restrained, but gradually she began to lose control and bent over with laughter.

The witch felt guilty because of her smile, and her movements gradually lost their original rhythm and paused from time to time.

"You old woman, what are you laughing at?" Xie Cuilan was about to throw the pot into the fire, her voice becoming sharp and piercing: "Why are you getting involved in our family affairs?"

The old lady suppressed her smile and said, "Why should I join in the fun? Standing by the road and playing, isn't it okay? Did you dig the road?"

"No! Stay away from my Si Si." Xie Cuilan unreasonably took three points.

"Am I close?" The old lady and Ying Sisi were seven or eight steps apart.

Xie Cuilan choked.

At this moment, the witch suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground, and the strange cry she made scared Ying Sisi and the old lady so much that they shuddered at the same time.

After a moment, the witch opened her eyes and, as if possessed, called out to Sisi, "Xiaobao, my daughter. In the blink of an eye, you've grown so big. Who is that young man next to you?"

"You are really Shuyan. He is Sisi's boyfriend. His surname is Qin. He came here specially to see you today. You don't know how your brother and sister-in-law treated Sisi over the years." The old lady began to criticize Ying Shujian and his wife.

For example, Ying Shujian was addicted to gambling and stole the money that Old Man Ying had prepared for Si Si's studies, causing her to lose the opportunity to receive education.

For example, after Mr. Ying and Mrs. Ying passed away, they fought over the house that they left to Si Si.

Ying Shujian and Xie Cuilan wanted to stop them.

Qin Yanci stood in front of the old lady.

The two of them were so anxious that they jumped to their feet.

The witch's eyes twitched.

It's so immoral to bully a girl like this.

Take money from others and do things for them.

She still had to continue pretending to be Ying Sisi's mother:

"Family ties are inseparable. Even if my brother is like this, Sisi still has to be filial. Sisi, your uncle was very kind to me when I was a child. As my daughter, you should repay him on my behalf. Oh!"

Ying Sisi couldn't stand it anymore and picked up a stone and threw it at him.

The witch jumped away: "Oh my god, you want to kill someone."