At this moment, I felt like I was ridiculed by Zhang Xiujuan.

She had just entered the crowd, but as soon as I asked, I was disturbed.

I pursed my lips, which was somewhat awkward.

Qin Zhanting patted my shoulder and said, "Let's take a look at the old lady first."

At this moment, Chen's mother has already made trouble for the engineering team to not be able to construct normally.

Several cars stopped.

After all, although I was angry when I met such a shrew, I was more helpless.

Finally, when Chen's mother saw that all the cars had left, she got up from the ground.

Shaking off the dust on her pants, she sniffed at the engineering team's "TUI".

He rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes: "Play with me? You're a little tender!"

She walked back proudly.

Seeing that a few of us were still standing at the door, the old lady grinned and said, "Come on, come on, go into the house first."

After driving away the engineering team, she was in a good mood and called us into the door.

But I'm quite strange. This house of the Chen family is built strangely.

The entrance is an arched door frame.

It looks like entering a tomb.

Who thought of such a down-to-earth design?

I looked back at Qin Zhanting.

He raised his chin and signaled me to follow me in.

I hesitated for a moment and entered the door.

As soon as Zhang Xiujuan entered the door, she climbed up to the kang first.

But I felt that the house had an indescribable gloomy atmosphere.

The row of kang cabinets on their kang are also in the shape of a round arch.

It feels very depressing to look at it.

"Hey? Aren't you a horse fairy? You've seen something?" The old lady leaned against the edge of the kang.

I didn't know where I grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them. I looked at me with my skin.

There was a look and doubt in those pairs of triangle eyes.

Zhang Xiujuan came over and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the dustpan.

He sniffed and said shamelessly: "That's right, our Shen Ci is now a rising star. You can tell her name by asking around!"

However, it was obvious that the old lady still didn't trust her very much.

She turned her eyes and asked, "Where is that immortal family in your family?"

I know who she is asking, Jing Yuan.

I just appeared in the hospital, but now I have no trace.

My lips curled slightly, and my tone was a bit mysterious: "If the immortals do things, do you have to tell you?"

This old lady is not a big deal.

I just look at their house and find it strange.

She refused to tell the truth, it seemed that she had to suffer a little.

Questioning me means questioning the immortals behind me!

The old lady thought about it and smiled, raised her butt and sat on the kang: "Can my son take care of this?"

I pursed my lips: "Yeah."

"But you have to talk about who Dongmei is first? Why did your son insist that Dongmei came back to ask him for his life?"

"What did he do?"

Sure enough, when I asked this, a look of panic flashed across the old lady's face.

She reached out and wiped the melon seed skin on her mouth, and laughed dryly: "Dongmei, she is my neighbor."

"I liked my son since I was a child, but she was just a village girl and was not worthy of our family at all!"

"My son, that's the big boss who does big business in the city!"

The old lady was quite proud. She didn't feel embarrassed at all when her son "usped the throne".

Zhang Xiujuan curled her lips and sneered: "Is the son-in-law who came to the door embarrassed to say it's the big boss?"

"If Zhao Xiaoting's family had no money, he might have cut the trunk in some kitchen!"

When the old lady heard this, she was unhappy and glared at her fiercely.

He cursed: "You know, if it weren't for my son, that big restaurant would have been a bad stall!"

"That old man owes a lot of debts. Just Zhao Xiaoting's hen who doesn't lay eggs can understand it?"

"That depends on my son, do you understand?"

Zhang Xiujuan was scolded by her and snorted, trying to retaliate.

I spoke directly: "Now what I'm talking about Chen Shifa, who is Dongmei?"

"What's her relationship with Chen Shifa? How did she die?"

By figuring out the cause of Dongmei's death, you can know where her resentment is.

Moreover, I didn’t have much time, so the woman asked me to use 50,000 yuan to redeem Aunt Xue’s ashes in two days.

How can I have time to listen to her talk about these useless things here?
Chapter completed!