Chapter 1420： shameful (1/2)

Chapter 1420 The Great Shame

Mother Wang went out the door, always feeling that someone was watching her.

But now she can't control that much anymore. She walked quickly to the entrance of the alley and saw her wife riding a car from a distance.

She also stepped forward to meet her.

Father Wang saw his wife walking towards him, and quickly got out of the car: "Why did you come out?"

Mother Wang's eyes were red when she heard her wife's words, she looked down at the people on the street, and pointed to the front: "Speak over there."

Father Wang walked forward, looking at his wife from time to time: "Tell me, there is no one here, what happened?"

Mother Wang suddenly choked up: "The Ning family knew what happened before Hailan, and Wei Lilin returned to Beijing."

Father Wang listened to his wife's words, and shook his body: "It's time to come, you don't listen to what I said at the beginning."

Wang mother scared to support her wife: "Old Wang, do you want to notify the children to come back?"

Father Wang waved his hand: "Isn't it shameful enough to come back and do?"

Mother Wang said with some worry: "But the Ning family is still at home now, and they won't leave unless they achieve their goals."

Father Wang sighed: "After all, we were sorry for the Ning family back then, and it is normal for the Ning family to come and make trouble now."

The two walked back while talking, Mother Wang reminded: "No matter what conditions they put forward, you can't agree to it by yourself. You know the temperament of the Ning family. Now that we have such a big deal, I'm afraid it won't work. It's easy to let go."

Father Wang nodded: "Let's listen to it first, if the conditions are too harsh and I can't do anything, it's no use."

The two entered the house together while talking.

Mother Wang turned around and went into the kitchen, and found that Ning Ziping really did not treat herself badly, and fry the half catty of meat in the kitchen cabinet with marinade, and the water in the pot on the stove was about to boil.

The noodles in the pot are almost the same, pure white noodles, not a bit of cornmeal, really ruthless.

This family seems to have discussed it at home. Even if they dare not drive them away, they really don't consider themselves outsiders.

Looking at the half empty noodle bag, my heart is bleeding, but now is not the time to feel sorry for these white noodles and meat.