MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 200 Auntie is here

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  Chapter 200 Auntie is here

  200 aunts are here

   Then, Sun Daji and the others ran into the kitchen, and you told each other what they just did.

  Sun Daqing gloated and said, "Now that Chen Xiaofeng's **** must have been opened up by his father, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

  The first aunt and the second aunt also listened to it for a while, but they still told them: "Don't talk nonsense when you go out, what happens to their family has nothing to do with ours, you know?"

   When the time comes, the unreasonable Mrs. Guan heard about it and came to their house to quarrel.

"I know, I know."

  The little guys responded with a smile, and then ran to the yard to play.

After the second aunt finished laughing gloatingly, she said to Sun Mei: "This must be the clever attention of your Tong Tong, as for the few honest children in our family, they will only howl when they are bullied, or beat them back." , I can’t think of such a good way.”

The aunt also smiled cheerfully and said: "It must be, but Sun Ying really dotes on her son too much, because her son has been arguing with others for so many times when he robs other people's children's toys outside. She always protects her with the child, and sooner or later something will happen."

  Second Aunt: "No."

   Regarding this matter, Zhao Guifen walked in from the outside, heard the conversation between the two, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about their family's affairs, don't be too unlucky to panic."

  The second aunt immediately smiled and said: "Yes, mother-in-law, let's not talk about it, just now your precious niece punished Sun Ying's son, we are just happy."

  …

   At this time, the noise in the courtyard next door gradually disappeared, only Chen Xiaofeng's crying remained.

  Zhao Zhitong, Sun Daqing and others sat in the yard, writing and drawing on the ground with burnt wooden sticks, having a great time playing.

   At this moment, a horse barked suddenly from outside the door, and immediately after, a carriage stopped at the gate of Grandpa's house.

   Zhao Zhitong and the others immediately raised their heads and looked towards the door, only to see a tall black horse.

  Sun Daqing turned his head to the direction of the kitchen and shouted: "Grandma, grandma, we have another guest at home."

  Hearing Sun Daqing's shout, Zhao Guifen, the first aunt and the second aunt walked out of the room.

  I was a little surprised when I saw the carriage at the door. I wonder who this guest is?

  At this time, two people got off the carriage. They were a couple. The woman was carrying two packs of gifts. It was my aunt Sun Lan and her husband Wang Fugui.

   After Wang Fugui got off the carriage, he gathered his collar, straightened his clothes, squinted his small eyes, and looked around at the gate of Grandpa's house.

  When he saw the dilapidated wooden door, he curled his lips, his eyes revealing a deep sense of disgust.

   If it wasn't for something, he wouldn't be bothered to come!

  Sun Lan stood behind Wang Fugui, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar door, her eyes turned red.

  Everyone in the yard didn't expect Sun Lan to come, and they were all stunned in the yard for a while.

  The two aunts were the first to react. They looked at each other, and then at the unmoved mother-in-law. For a while, they didn't know what to do.

  In the end, it was Zhao Zhitong who broke the embarrassment.

  She got up from the ground, and said hello sweetly with her small mouth: "Hello, aunt~"

  But she didn't call her uncle, although she hated this middle-aged uncle who looked very greasy.

  Seeing Zhao Zhitong, Sun Lan laughed immediately: "Tongtong."

   Then he opened his mouth, and finally made a difficult voice from his throat: "Mother."

  Zhao Guifen took a deep breath, and then nodded: "Well, it's already here, so come in."

  The voice was very flat, but Zhao Guifen couldn't tell whether she was happy or worried.

  Sun Daqing's little radish heads all looked at their mother first, and when they saw their mother nodding, they all called out to Sun Lan.

   "Hello, Auntie."

  Sun Lan just carried the gift and walked in with a smile.

  Wang Fugui kicked the mud under his feet, raised his head, and walked into the yard arrogantly.

  He first glanced at the yard with disgust, then looked down at the messy painting on the ground, and snorted: "Did you draw this?"

  Sun Daqing nodded: "Yes, we wrote these, it was taught by our little cousin, but my little cousin..."

  Before Sun Daqing finished his "300-character essay" praising his little cousin, he was interrupted by Wang Fugui's mocking voice.

   "Hahaha, what are you writing? Is this a word? It's a mess, and it makes the yard so dirty. Your parents are really spoiling you, alas!"

   As he spoke, he stamped his feet in disgust, then shook his head, then walked into the living room, sat proudly across from Zhao Dong, and chatted with Sun Kang and his two uncles.

  Sun Daqing and the others' originally high study mood disappeared in an instant. Looking at the writing on the ground, they became a little suspicious.

At this moment, Zhao Zhitong glared at Wang Fugui who had walked into the living room, ran over, and said in a childish voice, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is a bad guy, your writing is very good, really, come on, let's Keep playing the numbers game~"

  Sun Daqing and the others thought about it, and finally decided to trust the little cousin. They all nodded happily, got together, and started to play the number calculation game again.

  After Sun Lan put down the gift, Sun Mei pulled her into the kitchen, trying to increase the distance between her and Zhao Guifen.

   Gradually, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

   In the living room.

   After sitting down, Wang Fugui raised his head high, with a sense of superiority, and he talked eloquently in front of Sun Kang and his two uncles.

  The atmosphere seemed harmonious.

   It's just that, that's just what it seems, the two uncles looked displeased, and they almost said it directly.

  However, Wang Fugui didn't seem to feel it. He was still showing off his superiority in a narcissistic way.

  At this time, the second aunt came up with freshly brewed tea, smiled and replaced each of them with new ones, and said with a smile: "You guys chat for a while, the food will be ready soon."

   After finishing speaking, he walked out with a smile.

  Wang Fugui leaned on the chair, swayed his legs, looked up at the shabby room, then picked up the tea, took a sip, and vomited it all up in a second.

  Zhao Dong, Sun Kang and two uncles frowned at the same time, and looked at Wang Fugui with displeasure.

Then I saw that Wang Fugui put down the water glass, and then said disgustedly: "Father-in-law, I'm really sorry. You know this, I usually only drink the top-grade Maojian, West Lake Longjing, here, suddenly drink When I got this tea, I thought I drank the water to wash the teacup, hahaha, I'm sorry."

  The scene was quiet for a while, and the faces of the two uncles were not very good-looking. If it weren't for the New Year's Eve, the second uncle's violent temper would have smashed the teacup on Wang Fugui's face.

But Wang Fugui pretended not to notice, fiddled with the lid of the teacup rudely with his hands, and shook his head: "This is not tea, why should I bring some high-quality tea leaves to my father-in-law and two uncles? That is the real tea, you must have never drank it, when the time comes, let you all taste it and learn a lot."

  The atmosphere in the living room was already tense, as if the next second, the uncle and the uncle were going to chase people away.

  (end of this chapter)