At this moment, she was no longer a model of a mature woman, but rather looked like a carefree and wronged child.
The glass vase was smashed to pieces with a snap, accompanied by the screams of the two old ladies, and the water for the flowers inside spilled all over the floor.
Old Madam Chu covered her heart, trembling her fingers as she cursed:
"You unfilial thing, you're so unfilial! You're forcing me to death!"
Old Mrs. Chu seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. This time she was really angry. The feeling was really different from when she had an argument with her daughter-in-law.
The old lady even had to stretch out her arms and be supported by her sister. She would easily fall down without support. She kept gasping for breath and forced herself to express her anger at her eldest granddaughter who was throwing things because she couldn't bear to throw away her things. In her eyes, she was such a spendthrift!
The aunt still had tears in her eyes, but at this moment she was more frightened than anything else. She now sincerely believed that her sister's family had given birth to a bunch of unfilial descendants.
The moment Chu Yiqing turned around, her eyes were immediately fixed on the TV. She took a few big steps forward, and the TV antenna was still up, scratching her face. She picked it up and was about to throw it...
"Put it down!" Chu Hongtian shouted angrily.
At the same time, when Old Lady Chu saw the military woolen trousers appear at the door, she shouted, "Son, your daughter is trying to kill me! Do you want your daughter or me?" After that, she leaned back on her sister.
Chu Hongtian only felt a layer of sweat on his back instantly: "Mom!!"
The TV in Chu Yiqing's hand was snatched away by Liang Yinqiu.
Liang Yinqiu looked at her eldest daughter's face in a daze. One side of her fair face was actually red. What happened to her daughter, a very rational and capable daughter she had raised?
She asked, "Daughter, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay?"
Chu Yiqing turned her head and watched Chu Hongtian bend down to pick up the medicine bottle to feed her grandmother medicine. He looked so flustered...
She thought that she was not vicious, but that her grandmother had been using this trick for ten years and her father had been fooled every time.
Who is suffering?
Chu Yiqing turned her head and looked at Liang Yinqiu. Her mother was in her fifties and had been busy recently. Her hair had turned so white that she had no time to dye it.
She couldn't stop crying, "Mom."
After shouting this, he ran out of the old lady's bedroom.
…
、(To be continued.)
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