Chapter 277 (1/2)

”I live here today. If you want to drive me away, I'll sue you for not supporting the old man!”

Zhao Xiumei has no way to grasp this point.

”OK, mom and Dad, grandma is so poor and homeless, just stay. As for aunt and sister Yaxin, it's not impossible to stay, but grandma is old and doesn't have to work. Aunt can't quit, and sister Yaxin can't be idle.”

LAN Enron's brain turned and seemed to think of a clever plan. She came over with a smile and said to the three.

”What do you want to do?”

LAN Yaxin said warily that as soon as she saw LAN Enron's expression, she knew that she must have no good, but now that she wants to live here, she must be patient and find a chance. She must take good revenge on this smelly woman!

”The washing machine at home just broke down and we didn't eat. Mom and dad didn't clean the house these days. You can't stand the dirty house, so you'll trouble your aunt and sister Yaxin. You have to do these jobs.”

LAN Enron touched the ash of the flower bed, pinched his fingers and smiled.

Xu Yanshan didn't expect them to work here. Can she stand it if she hasn't worked here?

”Why don't you hire a nanny? We're not nannies. How can we do such a job?”

LANYA's heart is unconvinced. Her hand will take a scalpel in the future, not as a cleaning aunt.

”How can you live here without paying the rent? So you have to work hard to get rich. There is no room for your sister and aunt in this family. You are wronged to live together. If you don't speak, you agree.”

LAN Enron smiled and helped them carry their luggage. She didn't care whether they agreed or not. Since she wanted to come, she had to torture them.

LAN Tingyun didn't speak, which is tantamount to acquiescence. If her mother doesn't go, the two won't go either.

”Mom...”

Xu Yanshan looks at Zhao Xiumei wrongfully. Zhao Xiumei can't help it. She has to suffer from the medicine box. Moreover, they have hurt the blue family before. She can't say anything more.

The family went into the house in apparent peace.

……

Mohism.

”What a bastard! Bold!”

As soon as Mrs. Mo returned to the house, she began to pat the table angrily.

”Old lady, calm down. Mr. Mo has gone too far!”

Wu Ma handed a cup of tea and said.

”It's not just too much! I didn't expect that Jinrong's wife name was designed by him. I'm not satisfied with five lives! I'm so angry!”

Old Mrs. Mo blushed angrily and had a thick neck.