Chapter 21： fight

Zhulan didn't look at Wang Zhang, but stared at the three- or four-year-old child next to Wang Zhang who was squatting in the yard, her stomach was tumbling, she couldn't help but took a step back without saying a word, and pulled her daughter back together.

Seeing that Zhulan was enduring disgust, Mrs. Wang Zhang exploded with anger, "Yang Zhulan, what do you mean, come looking for trouble?"

Zhulan set her eyes on Wang Zhang's face, and finally became less disgusting. She looked at Wang Zhang carefully, and she was not sure about the relationship. Wang Zhang was very rich, and she was blessed and kind. Appearance, if it is true from the heart, the face is mean.

Wang Zhang rubbed his arms as if he wanted to fight, and rushed over in a hurry, scratching his hands.

Zhu Lan drank two pills, her body was much better, and she had the strength to grab her arm. She didn't miss the excitement in Wang Zhang's eyes. She wanted to beat her for a long time. It seems that her health is not good in the village. You all know!

In the past, the original body had a lot of strength and force, and Mr. Wang Zhang was just too addicted to finding fault with his mouth.

Wang Zhangshi's pained face turned pale, and she felt that her wrist was not hers anymore, "Aren't you going to die?"

Zhulan was annoyed. Anyway, the relationship was not good. You cursed in your heart. I don't know.

Wang Zhang was frightened. When Yang Zhulan wasn't sick, she really beat her when she caught the handle. Her ribs hurt again, "You, let go."

Zhulan didn't let it go, she pinched it leisurely, and when she saw someone approaching, Zhulan patted her daughter's shoulder.

Wang Zhangshi's aching face was sweating, and her wrists were almost gone. "You let me go, let go."

Zhulan has never been the master of convincing people with virtue. Modern parents are often bullied when they divorce. She can't bear it, so go back to bullying. Wang Zhang beat her first, and it's okay to collect interest.

Watching the excitement for a second, she felt familiar, Yang Zhulan was in good health, she shrank her neck in a guilty conscience.

Wang Zhang screamed, and Zhu Lan's eardrums hurt, "Shut up."

Saying that, Zhulan let go of her hand and wiped her hands as if she had touched something dirty.

Mrs Wang Zhang's eyes were congested with blood, and the irritation was a bit big, "I'm fighting with you."

Zhulan curled the corners of her mouth, and the one who took the initiative to send her to the door would not call for nothing.

Xuehan was not at all afraid that her mother would suffer. She was so powerful that she only stared at Sanya.

Wang Ru was holding the pancake, and she was very resentful. Fortunately, her best friend had no meat residue. She only brought a broken pancake. She was really greedy for meat. "Xuehan, I smelled meat on the cake. I am a loser. I have never eaten meat during Chinese New Year. I really envy you. The taste of meat must be very good."

Xuehan didn't feel good in her heart, she gave a pancake, Sanya didn't say thank you, she kept talking about meat over and over again, bowing her head, "I have a lot of meat in my family."

Sanya rolled her eyes, "Your mother loves you, and she's an old woman. It's okay to steal it."

Xuehan didn't want to stay any longer, Sanya had changed, she had become greedy, and coaxed her as a fool. The first time she was careless, what about the second time?

She's not stupid, she's smart but she doesn't want to think about it, she stood up at the door, saw the surprise in Sanya's eyes, and smiled, "I'm also literate and polite, it's wrong to steal things, go home and tell my mother Now, my mother and I brought this cake together, Sanya, it's not good to have the idea of ​​stealing, a girl's reputation is too important, you can do it yourself."

Xuehan didn't give Sanya a chance to speak, so she ran out uncomfortably.

Zhulan saw her daughter at a glance, and knowing that it was done, she didn't waste any cakes, she took her daughter's hand and said, "Go home with mother."

When Xuehan saw that her mother was not injured, it was as if she had beaten the victorious general, her depression was gone, and she answered cheerfully, "Yeah."