"Mom, I really am your daughter-in-law Yun.
We can talk about anything when we get back, okay?"
"Shut up, you are not my daughter-in-law!
I know my daughter-in-law, but you are not her!"
"Mom, I really am Yun!"
The old lady went up and slapped the woman named Yun twice:
"I told you, don't call me mom.
If you dare to yell again, I will hit you!"
The old lady showed no mercy and hit the woman hard, and her face was swollen.
The woman covered her face and started crying.
Only then did Song Yaoyao see clearly the situation ahead.
The crying woman was restrained by a burly woman, who was dragging her forward.
The old lady who beat the man was supported by two other younger women.
Song Yaoyao: [Gua Gua, what’s going on?
I looked for a long time but couldn't see Ming Yi. 】
Guagua: [The crying woman in front is Su Yun, and the old lady who beat her is Su Yun’s mother-in-law, Old Lady Jiang.
Old Lady Jiang suspected that her daughter-in-law Su Yun had been replaced by someone else, and wanted to take her to see the official. 】
Song Yaoyao: [What is the Jiang family's family background? ]
Guagua: [Just an ordinary family.]
Song Yaoyao: [Then how could someone impersonate her daughter-in-law?
Could it be that they have some precious antiques or paintings? Or some rare treasures that others would want to replace them? 】
Guagua: [Neither.
Things are not what the host thinks. 】
Song Yaoyao's eyes brightened:
[Could it be that Su Yun's body was taken over by a time traveler and his personality changed drastically?
That’s why Mrs. Jiang thought she was replaced by someone else? 】
Gua Gua: [Host, you have a really big imagination!
You've even figured out how to travel through time, you're amazing! 】
Song Yaoyao: [Isn’t it? ]
Guagua: [Of course not.
Host, with your imagination, it's a pity that you don't write a picture book. 】
Song Yaoyao: [When I retire one day, it’s not impossible to make a living by writing and painting books. ]
Gua Gua: [Host, I am very curious, what kind of stories do you like?
What kind of male lead do you like? 】
Song Yaoyao thought for a moment and said:
[I don’t like overbearing presidents and men who are too strong!
I also don’t like the crazy and rough types.
I like that kind of little puppy, so weak! 】
Guagua pursed his lips:
[Host, your taste is truly unique, most people cannot enjoy it!
I've already thought of a name for the storybook: The Shrewd Woman and Her Whining Husband.
Song Yaoyao: [Gua Gua, you want to die!
What is a shrew and her whining husband? 】
Guagua: [I am telling the truth, but this guy doesn’t allow people to tell the truth.]
Song Yaoyao: [You still want to say? ]
Guagua: [It is.]
Host, you are so tough, isn't it inappropriate to call you a shrew?
The weak male protagonist, as I understand it, is someone who acts like a spoiled brat all the time and cries from time to time. It’s okay to say that he is a wimp, right? 】
Song Yaoyao roared:
[Guagua, you are itching! ]
Seeing that Song Yaoyao was really angry, Gua Gua didn't dare to say anything.
Guagua changed the subject and said:
[Host, we were just talking about Su Yun, we got off topic.
Let’s continue! 】
Song Yaoyao had a dark face and said nothing.
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