In one word, a deep slap in the face.

After scolding, Du Guijuan turned to An Ning and smiled apologetically.

"Brother!"

The tranquility on the kang was suppressed by An Ning and Lin Cuihua.

Du Guijuan's frustration and anger all exploded on Anjing's body. After several slaps, Anjing became even angrier.

Du Guijuan was really heartbroken, and when the heartache was about to come, she slapped An Jing's butt.

An Ning had already noticed that when he pressed the table with one hand, the pressure of his mental power was pressing towards An Ning like a tide.

After Lin Cuihua let go, An Ning pulled An Ning to her feet.

The aunt slapped her palms on the table.

Under the kang, we stopped talking and drank.

Du Guijuan, who came from Sun Dazhuang's family, couldn't say whether she felt regretful or not.

Originally, this piece of pork belly was very fragrant, but when she found that there was a big elbow within reach, the meat suddenly became less fragrant.

"Twenty percent. Let's come back more and walk around more in the future."

An Ercheng looked at Du Guijuan with a moved face and said, "Juan'er, you are so kind."

Four updates today^-^
Chapter completed!