What Zhao Mei'e is most unwilling to accept in her life is to marry Yan Yaozong for more than 20 years, and she still does not have a serious title.

On the surface, she is indeed the headmaster of the Yan family, but in the clan, she is just a concubine who is not qualified to be named after the genealogy, and a thing that cannot be used on the table!

Not to mention marriage letters, they can only be obtained by the first wife who is a formal marriage. Liu Xiaowan, a bitch woman, still has to stand at the position of her wife when she dies. During the sacrifices every year, according to the rules, she has to burn incense and kowtow to the dead woman.

In front of that dead woman, Zhao Mei'e was always short. Even though she had obeyed Yan Yaozong's service for more than 20 years and even completely conquered his heart, he did not have the courage to compete with the clan.

What a coward, I get angry when I think about it!

Why did she marry such a useless man like him in unlucky way?

Zhao Mei'e glared at Yan Yaozong, shook off her chopsticks, got up and left. She was so full that she was so angry that she was so terrible!

She was really afraid that she would sit down again. That stinky girl really brought the slut and her daughter to the table. She was the master. Shuangxi's slut was just a lowly servant. She wanted to sit with them for dinner, so don't think about it!

That stinky girl just wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate herself so that she would not be fooled!

"..." Yan Yaozong felt inexplicably. He said nothing and did nothing. Why did he glar at him?

But at the moment, he had no intention of having a meal with his appetite. He was so frustrated that he couldn't even have a meal. Can he still eat this meal?

"You guys eat it, I have no appetite."

Seeing that his parents were angry, Yan Xixi didn't want to see the stinky girl's face again, so she snorted and got up and left.

"Sister~"

Seeing that everyone was gone, Yan Xiangxiang didn't want to stay and face this tickling woman alone. She felt that this woman was different from the people in the village, and her own thoughts seemed to be useless in front of her.

So, Yan Xiangxiang followed Yan Xixi closely and left the small side hall, directly ignoring her biological brother who was still eating hard.

Qin Yiling knocked on the table and said to the fat man, "Fat pig, are you still eating? Your family is gone, don't you follow me?"

The little fat man Yan Yuan looked up and seemed to have reacted, with a confused look on his face.

Why did you have a good meal? Everyone is gone? Are you not hungry?

"Why...

Yan Yuan really wanted to say something, why did he leave? This is his family, he eats as much as he wants, who dares to stop him? As a result, after accidentally bumping into Yan Ze's gloomy eyes, he immediately became timid.

At this time, Qin Yiling took out the Swiss knife from his inner pocket of his clothes, and with a whirlwind, the knife stabbed on the dining table, and the blade still swayed, flashing with a cold white light.

Yan Yuan immediately shrank into a ball, looked at the knife in horror, and then looked at the woman who was smiling brilliantly at her. He immediately shuddered and rushed out of the small side hall.

Seeing that there were no disgusting people at the dinner table, Qin Yiling clapped his hands with satisfaction, "Okay, we can have a happy meal!"

Yan Ze felt very funny, and reached out to light Qin Yiling's forehead, and smiled with a doting look on his face, "You smart guy."

Qin Yiling blinked playfully, looking as if she was taken for granted, "Don't you think that having them here will affect your appetite?"

She just deliberately criticized them. She didn't want to have a meal with their family at all. Looking at their faces, she was worried that she wouldn't help but vomit.
Chapter completed!