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Chapter 3 I want to think about our daughter's future(2/2)

"You motherfucker...

well…

I'm not talking about you, why are you always picking up which pot you're not opening?

Don’t you know what our daughter’s temper is like?

Are you tired of talking about these trivial things all day long?"

Looking at the young woman walking into a bedroom on the second floor, the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa also spoke.

"snort!"

After being scolded a few times by the young woman, and now complained a few times by the middle-aged man, the middle-aged woman's face immediately turned ugly.

She snorted angrily and said to the man:

"Am I tired?

Do you think I am tired?

Aren't I worried about Yan'er's future?

I originally thought that Zhao Xing was a talented person and would definitely have a great career.

did not expect,

After he became our door-to-door son-in-law, he became a completely lazy guy!

Will Yaner be happy if she lives with such a man in the future?

As long as we are here, this Zhao Xing will not dare to bully her.

But,

When we both grow old in the future, who will protect her?

Can you guarantee that Zhao Xing will not defraud all the family property and then kick our daughter away in the future?"

"Stop worrying so much!

I believe our daughter must be aware of it, so stop thinking about it.

Moreover,

I believe Zhao Xing will definitely not bully Yaner!"

"you believe?

You are the roundworm in Zhao Xing's belly, can you see through his heart?"

Listening to the middle-aged woman's words, the middle-aged man felt that she was starting to be messy again.

After a moment of silence, he spoke again.

unexpectedly,

His words made the middle-aged woman feel sarcastic.

"you…

You really…"

"Stop talking!

If you don't want to watch this TV series, just leave and don't stop me from watching it!

Annoying!”

I kindly tried to persuade her not to cause trouble for herself, but she unexpectedly gave her a harsh ridicule.

The middle-aged woman's attitude left the middle-aged man completely speechless.

Turning his face to the side and looking at her with an unconvinced expression, the middle-aged man spoke again.

only,

This time, as soon as he opened his mouth, the woman slapped him back.
Chapter completed!
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