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"Damn girl, I think you have some mud in your mind. Look at yourself, how old your sister is. You still dislike such a good marriage? If you weren't my daughter, it wouldn't be your turn to do this good thing!"

Yan Xixi was very disgusted, but when facing her angry mother, she didn't dare to really resist anything, so she could only leave a word and leave angrily.

"As it said, I won't marry! The Yan family is more than me!"

Zhao Mei'e pointed at the back of her eldest daughter leaving angrily, and her fingers were trembling with anger, "This dead girl is simply a rebellious girl. I really owe you in my previous life. I will be angry with you sooner or later."

Yan Xiangxiang was also stunned by the angry mother in front of her. She actually knew in her heart that her mother's true appearance was not as delicate and kind as she showed.

There were several times when her mother confronted her elder brother, she saw a ferocious look on her mother's face. Although she was restrained quickly, she still saw it.

So, when she was eight or nine years old, she understood that her mother was a pretentious person. Since then, her eyes involuntarily stared at her mother, secretly observing her every word and action, every frown and smile.

Since she is angry and angry again, her mother will not lose her temper in front of others. Therefore, her reaction like today is indeed somewhat unexpected.

Maybe it's because her father is not here, her mother's vigilance towards the three brothers and sisters is not that strong.

No matter what, it is more important to comfort her mother first.

Yan Xiangxiang hurriedly ran behind her mother, patted her back gently, and helped her to be happy.

"Mom, don't be angry. My sister didn't mean it. You know, she is more direct and may speak a little urged, but she must be the same as us..."

Zhao Mei'e's mood calmed down a lot under the comfort of her younger daughter. Compared with this, this little daughter is really considerate.

"You don't have to talk for her. I know my temperament very well as a mother. You, you always help her. Look at how long your sister is thinking about you."

Yan Xiangxiang smiled obediently, "I don't care about those things either. Besides, my sister and I are real sisters, so it's okay to support each other."

Zhao Mei'e sighed slightly, "I'd love her if she had half of your sensibility."

Yan Xiangxiang sat next to her mother and said with a smile, "Sister will definitely understand your hard work."

After being comforted by her little daughter, Zhao Mei'e suddenly felt much more relaxed, and her eyes looked at her little daughter more pity.

Yan Yuan, who was standing beside him, was completely stunned. He really didn't expect that his mother, who had always been gentle and generous in his memory, would suddenly change her appearance. She looked disgusting and almost caught up with the shrews in the village.

So terrible!

Before he could recover, he saw his mother and her younger sister looking warm and affectionate, and the scenes of the mother and the daughter being filial. The front and back sides of the front and back were intertwined, which made him shudder inexplicably.

Is it because he has never known women, or is it because his family’s female family are too good at pretending?

But no matter what, he couldn't stay in this place anymore, and he always felt cold behind him.

"Mom! Give me the money first."

If he doesn't leave, he is worried that the promised thing will change. Regardless of whether the sisters at home marry the Xiao family or not, he will get the money first.

Zhao Mei'e was helpless and had always been spoiled by her only son.
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