Chapter 347: No Tears When I See the Coffin
Ye Qingqing was secretly funny and silently praised the old lady. It was so awesome that she ate Ye Zhiguo, a beast-like beast-hearted beast, so she could not help but eat Ye Zhiguo.
"I'll call my second and third uncles now. Grandma, you're good to go back to the countryside. Although you don't have meat to eat, you won't be in danger of your life!"
Ye Qingqing added another spoon of hot oil to the fire, and the old lady cried louder and her chest slapped.
"Just eat some meat, my daughter-in-law can't tolerate me, the old lady. Give me poison. Master Qingtian... Come out and make a decision for me..."
Ye Zhiguo turned dark and the old lady cried. He roughly understood the causes and consequences, but he still didn't believe it. How could Chen Yanhong have the courage to harm his mother?
Chen Yanhong has never had any opinion and obeyed his command in everything. He told this woman to go east and never dared to go west. This time he was brave enough to eat the heart of the bear?
Or maybe I made a mistake?
"Qingqing, don't make a fuss, put down the phone!"
Ye Zhiguo stopped Ye Qingqing who was about to call, and his face looked very ugly. Of course, Ye Qingqing would not really call. She just cooperated with the old lady to act.
"What are you doing with Fierce Qingqing? Your mother is almost dead, are you still protecting this slutty widow? Oh... My life is so hard... I'm going to be a sin..."
The old lady cried and scolded, just like singing an elegy, and soon attracted the neighbors and everyone gathered to watch the fun.
Ye Zhiguo's face became even more ugly. If the news of his daughter-in-law poisoning his mother-in-law spread, what kind of face would he have?
The spine is about to be broken!
"Mom, come into the house and say something, okay?" Ye Zhiguo begged in a low voice, and he would just leave some face to keep me behind when he closed the door.
The old lady glanced at the neighbors outside the yard and sneered, "Your wife dares to do it, I can't say it?"
Chen Yanhong had already come back to her senses at this time and was very panicked. How could the dead old woman find out that there is something wrong with the porridge?
She can never admit it!
Anyway, the local rhubarb is similar to vegetables, and it is difficult to tell the difference between them. The dead old woman should not know what medicine she gave. As long as she bites her to death, she doesn’t know anything!
"Mom, you really wronged me. How could I poison you? Even if I give me ten courage, I wouldn't do such a ruthless thing!"
Chen Yanhong shed tears and looked aggrieved.
The neighbors who were watching the fun outside shook their heads, thinking that the old lady was making unreasonable things. Chen Yanhong had a good reputation in the alley, and she was generous and often gave her some food to her neighbors.
The neighbors in the alley have much better feelings about the sunny red than the old lady with iron roosters.
The old lady took out a bloody dead chicken from a pool of blood, threw it at Chen Yanhong, splashing her blood and chicken feathers, and was in a mess.
"You didn't give me medicine, why did my chicken die after eating the porridge you cooked? Still don't want to admit it?"
Chen Yanhong looked at the blood and chicken feathers on her body, felt nauseous on her chest, and she retching for a few times, held back, and cried and defended: "The porridge I cooked is all good. Maybe it's too hot and the chicken is so hot!"
Anyway, the chicken was eaten up, and she just had to bite it to death!
"You sao product is not so hot that my chicken is dead? You won't cry until you see the coffin, Qingqing, take out that earthy rhubarb!"
The old lady shouted at Ye Qingqing, and Ye Qingqing hurried into the house.
Chapter completed!