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Chapter 881

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"Hey! Why are you walking so fast? " The fat woman was fat, but she was not slow. After all, she had to walk the streets and alleys all day to introduce people to people. Her pace was very fast.

"Teacher Li, I haven't seen you in a while. Do you have time to go shopping today? Oh, is this Xiaoxiao? You're already a big girl. You're so old. Don't you have a boyfriend? Do you want me to introduce a few to you? " When the fat woman saw Lu Xiaoxiao, she subconsciously thought about which man was suitable to be the Lu family's daughter's partner.

"No need. My brother-in-law said that he will personally choose Xiaoxiao's partner. He won't be at ease if anyone else chooses. Even Hai Tian, the eldest brother, can't interfere." Mrs. Lu's smile was very forced. "Besides, Xiaoxiao is still young. It's not a bad thing for girls to get married later."

"What's not a bad thing? If you get married later, the good men will be chosen by those who start early. " The fat woman smiled very brightly. Then, she looked at Jiang Yao again, but this time, her smile was not so beautiful. "This is the daughter-in-law that your family's Xingzhi married from the countryside, right? It's not that I want to criticize you. Didn't I tell you back then that the people from the countryside are ignorant? Your Lu family is so noble, marrying a daughter-in-law from the countryside is embarrassing your Lu family. "

"What you said is so funny. Whose family is not a farmer for more than three generations?" Lu Xiaoxiao sneered. "My grandfather is a farmer!"

The fat woman's face suddenly turned ugly when she heard Lu Xiaoxiao's words. "The past is the past, and the present is the present. People have to look to the future. If you were a farmer in the past, are you still one now? Don't you know how to look higher and better? If you ask me, the people from the countryside are not as sensible as the people from the city. Didn't you hear your daughter-in-law talking nonsense in front of Chen Lanying just now? "

"What nonsense did I say?" Jiang Yao was already unhappy when the fat woman kept describing her as a country bumpkin.

It was not because she was a country bumpkin that made her feel inferior, but because she felt that the fat woman did not have the slightest respect for her. She actually said bad things about her in front of her. Did she think that she was deaf?

"Just now, you said something about a paternity test in front of Chen Lanying. You said that the child was sick. If that's not nonsense, then what is it? What paternity test? I've never heard of it. You're just an ordinary person, not a police officer. How would you know how the police investigate a case? You even said that even the police are using something imported from abroad. Don't you think you're ridiculous? Also, she's holding the child in her arms. She's just crying a little. You're so mean to curse her child to get sick. People like you are petty and have a foul mouth! "

"Say that again?" When Mother Lu heard this, she didn't wait for Jiang Yao to speak. Instead, she raised her voice and shouted angrily, "My daughter-in-law is a student at a top medical university. If she says there's a test, then there must be one! She went to school for half a year. If she says that there's something wrong with the child's body, then there must be a basis for it. As a mother, I know my daughter-in-law's personality and character very well. I don't need an outsider like you to make irresponsible remarks in front of me to sow discord between us. "

Mother Lu was a teacher after all. When she was angry, she was quite scary. Her round eyes glared, her back straightened, and the corners of her lips pressed down. Her face was full of anger.

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