Chapter 12
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"Lan Tingyun! Are you still my son? How can the Mo family be a fire pit? Enron doesn't have to worry about food and clothing after marrying into the family. How can I be a sinner? If it weren't for Ya Xin's young age, she wouldn't have such a good thing. You don't know how to be grateful. You are a family of ungrateful wretches. Let me tell you, she has to get married whether she wants to or not! "
Zhao Xiumei's tough tone made Lan Tingyun a little disappointed. He thought that no matter how bad he was, he was his mother's biological son. Even if she didn't treat him well, she would definitely like his child.
He didn't expect that his daughter would be pushed into the fire pit as soon as they met. He couldn't accept it.
Lan Yaxin was watching happily at the side. She saw that they were about to quarrel.
She hurried forward and said.
"It's all Ya Xin's fault. This kind of thing should be Ya Xin's fault. If it weren't for Ya Xin's young age, she wouldn't have made things difficult for my sister and uncle."
She lowered her head and looked as if she had done something wrong. A few drops of tears fell from her eyes.
Zhao Xiumei felt sorry for her. She hurriedly protected her in her arms and wiped her tears.
"Good girl, how can this be your fault? Don't cry. You are the best child of the Lan family. The Lan family still needs you to win glory. You are the hope of the Lan family. Your sister has nothing to do. She should get married early so as not to disgrace the Lan family all day long. "
"Mom, what you said is wrong. Enron is still a child. She didn't do anything wrong. How can she disgrace the Lan family? These are all your granddaughters, how can you be so thick-skinned? "
Lan Tingyun finally said what was in his heart. These years, he also knew that his mother had always liked his eldest brother. He could bear it if she ignored his feelings and didn't like his son.
Now what his mother did was really too much. He couldn't help but say it.
"Are you going to rebel? Lan Tingyun, am I not good to you? I gave Enron a good place to go, she should be thanking me. If she has anything in her next life, maybe she can help the Lan family. Isn't that a good thing? "
Zhao Xiumei only had money in her mind. Mo's family was a first-class big family. They had a lot of money in their hands. If Lan Enron married Mo's family, she could get some money from them. This was a good thing.
"Mom, why is there only money in your head? The Mo family is hell, how can you …"
Lan Tingyun wanted to talk to his mother, but he was stopped by Lan Enron.
She didn't say anything earlier because she was too lazy to talk to Zhao Xiumei. But now, she had to open her mouth.
"Grandma, Dad, Mom, stop arguing. I'm willing to marry into the Mo family."
Lan Enron said calmly with a faint smile on her face. No one could tell that she was unwilling.
"Enron, don't be afraid. Your grandma can't force you."
Lan Tingyun looked at his daughter. He thought that she was forced to say this because she had no choice. He immediately felt sorry for her.
"When did I force her? You all heard it. Enron is willing. Enron, you are really my good granddaughter. "
A happy smile appeared on Zhao Xiumei's face.
Lan Yaxin was a little stunned. She thought that Lan Enron didn't understand what she meant, so she pretended to be sad and said.
"Sister, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to marry that monster Mo Jinyong."
Lan Enron was too lazy to talk to Lan Yaxin. She just wanted to finish the meal quickly and go home.
"It's okay."
She still said calmly. She was willing to marry Mo Jinyong. She had to make up for the regret of her previous life in this life.
Lan Yaxin was a little surprised. Lan Enron's reaction surprised her.
Looking at everyone's expression at the table, Lan Yaxin roughly understood.
Lan Enron was forced. Even if she had the ability, she dared not to listen to her grandma.
It seemed that her grandma was Lan Enron's nemesis.
Lan Yaxin was secretly delighted. She and Xu Yanshan looked at each other and smiled. Then, they ate complacently.
Lan Tingyun still wanted to say something, but Lan Enron pressed the back of his hand and motioned him to go home. He swallowed his anger.
The table quickly quieted down. Everyone had their own thoughts. Lan Tingyun and Li Yueru didn't eat much. They were thinking about Lan Enron.
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