Chapter 575: 2.011 Psychological gap

Chapter 575 2.011 Psychological gap
Coupled with Xu Jiao's filthy smell, he opened his mouth and smelled badly, and immediately did not smoke the old lady to the stomach.
Xia Yue wanted to step forward to help the old lady, and Xu Jiao stretched out her hand, holding her tightly without letting go. It was like catching a life-saving straw. Xu Jiao hugged the old lady, staring at the crowd with staring eyes.
The old lady had a good life in these years. Xu Jiao strangled her with stinking smell, and the old lady was strangled by her hand strength.
"Mother! My son is not filial! It took so long to find my mother." Qiao Zhong caught up three steps and two steps, and fell to his knees before crying.
The old lady saw the dryness of her son, and immediately came out of grief. She reached out and held Qiao Zhongheng's hands, and the old tears burst into tears.
"Xiao Long, haven't seen your grandmother yet, and you can give your grandma a hoe." Xu Jiao snapped at her son.
Qiao Long hurried forward and called grandma.
The family of three cried fiercely around the old woman.
The old lady also did not feel that Qiao Long was dirty, and she looked at her big fat grandson, now she was thin and dried up, and her heart was almost back.
When this man rushed in, Qiaomu had ordered the door to be closed.
Although there are few people on Lushun Avenue, the drama can be opened with the door open, and no one in Qiao's house is happy.
This will be fine. The three generations sang a big show together, or the cowgirl on the side impatiently stretched out and kicked Xu Jiao's feet, which made Xu Jiao, who was still crying and crying, come back to life.
"Mother, how are you doing these years." Xu Jiao fakely wiped her tears and peeped at the puppet sitting on the side.
This eye-catching immediately hit one place.
Wei Ziqin's face is white and delicate, and there are a few fine lines on the corners of his eyes. A ravioli-colored embroidery peony gardener with a pleated skirt of the same color, looking at it is rich and welcoming.
The most hateful is that from the beginning to the present, Wei Ziqin sat quietly.
It's been a long time, and no matter how noisy Qiao Zhongheng's family of three, she never said a word.
Xu Jiao gritted his teeth this time.
When she was at home, the old lady was most in front of her. What did Wei Ziqin compare to her?
But now, his family of three is like a flower boy on the street, but Wei Ziqin was promoted to be a magnificent Mrs. Houfu. She was dressed in silk satin and ate delicious seafood. The whole heart was tangled fiercely.
"The child is not filial piety!" The old lady cried again when she heard the daughter-in-law asking.
Qiao Zhongheng was just like that, Tengdi stood up and immediately accused Qiao Zhongbang, "Brother, how can you be so filial? Look at your mother! Have you taken good care of your mother for so many years? . "
"I said that my mother wouldn't be able to take care of me without my mother!" Xu Jiao squeezed two tears and said bitterly, "Mother, it's good to let my wife and grandson take care of you in the future."
"Okay," the old woman agreed.
"But can they welcome us, Brother?" Xu Jiao made a special intent, picking slightly at the corner of his eyes and glancing at Wei Ziqin.
"He wouldn't welcome it!" The old woman yelled in full anger, "all brothers, close brothers who can't be killed, he can bear the face and drive you out with your mother!"
(End of this chapter)