Chapter 37 (1/2)

One second remember, provide you with wonderful novel reading. No wonder the elegant lady of the Marquis was so angry that she wanted to kill: the young man in front with half a chicken leg in his mouth and two strange things in his hands looked like a rascal caught by the stall owner stealing food at the stall. Was that her son who was praised by the emperor as ”both literate and martial, with big gullies in his chest” that made her proud? If possible, Mrs. Yang really doesn't want to admit this. Unfortunately, it's really Duan Tingxuan, her son who has paid all her efforts and cherished.

Good man, what's it like now? And this fierce woman, what's holding in her hand? It looks like a broom for sweeping the yard. She chases xuan'er with this? Rebellion, this is really a rebellion. Yang Fu was so popular that his body trembled. His fingers trembled and pointed to Duan Tingxuan. He thought it was wrong, and pointed to Su wennuan. It was not right. He pointed back to Duan Tingxuan, and then moved back to point to Su wennuan. His lips moved back and forth, but he couldn't say anything.

”Well... If you don't think one hand is enough, you can use two hands.” Su wennuan also knew that this was the hostess of the Hou house. She immediately restrained the fierce spirit of the female tiger. Seeing that Mrs. Yang didn't seem to have enough fingers, she carefully put forward a suggestion that she thought was very humorous.

”Bastard.” Yang Fu was so popular that his lungs were about to explode. For the first time, he scolded, but he saw Su wennuan touch his nose and whispered, ”if you don't need it, you don't need it. Really, there's no sense of humor.”

”Stop her, xuan'er, you can stop her right away. Hou Fu can't want such a woman.” Mrs. Yang roared with gnashing teeth. It seemed that if she could incarnate into a lion, she could come forward and tear Su wennuan alive now.

Su wennuan's eyes slowly became cold, and then her chin was raised inch by inch. She was the kind of goods that ”people respect me a foot and I respect people a foot”. After the woman came in front of her, she forced her son to divorce his wife without asking. She had been divided into the ranks of Liu Lanzhi's evil mother-in-law in Peacock Flying Southeast. Naturally, she would not give each other a good face at the moment.

Duan Tingxuan also frowned and opened his mouth to say something. He found that his mouth was still stuffed with half a chicken leg that hadn't been eaten. As soon as he exhaled, he fell down. He quickly reached out and caught it. He found that he was still holding two * * flowers in his hand. He couldn't help but blush and howled in his heart: my life is wise. It's over. It's all over. No wonder my mother asked me to divorce my wife.

He felt sad in his heart, but on the surface, the young Marquis regained his calm and elegant childe temperament. He took a few steps to come to Mrs. Yang. His eyes seemed to turn on Xu ranyun and Xue Zhilan inadvertently, and then smiled at Yang Fu's humanity: ”Mom, why did you suddenly come here?”

”What's the matter? You husband and wife perform all martial arts here. Do you know shame and fear to be seen?” Mrs. Yang was so angry that she didn't care about her son's face and directly scolded her.

”I'm serious. What's all martial arts? It's just my son teasing me.” when I saw Mrs. Yang's eyes falling on the hemp in her hand, I was quite cynical. The little Marquis coughed awkwardly and stretched out his hand: ”It's hot. It's not a problem for my mother to stand under the sun. Why don't I go in and have a bowl of smoothie? This is a warm self-made dessert in my hand. It's hairy, fragrant and soft. It's called * * flower. Its name is very strange, but it's really delicious. Have a try, mother?”

”That's all.” Mrs. Yang sneered and looked at Su wennuan like a knife. ”I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death with a big broom.”