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The firmament went to open the door, and saw a prosperous middle-aged lady standing outside.

She is obese. She wears a red shawl on the outside of a Chinese cheongsam, and her shoulder-length hair is dyed red and curled slightly. I carried a leather red handbag in my hand, and the lipstick was as deep red as my nails.

To be honest, Qiu Cang's eyes flashed off guard.

Next to the character's portrait, there is a line of small font explaining: "Zhou Langxiu, mother, 59 years old."

Zhou Langxiu still kept the posture of slamming the door hard, stuck in the middle, almost touching her face.

If you look closely, her features are indeed similar to Wu Ming. It's just that the two similar facial features on a woman's face are too masculine.

"How come to open the door? What are you doing while standing stupid? Have you had breakfast?" Zhou Langxiu rushed into the living room without waiting for the sky to greet her, giving her a false push with her hand. When he saw the mess on the ground, he suddenly screamed: "What's the matter? Why is the living room messed up? Why are you cleaning up below? Where is Li Yujia? Ah? Li Yujia! What a woman who only eats and does not work! Yeah!"

Before the firmament had time to explain, Zhou Langxiu had already completed the whole process of guessing the pot buckle by himself, and scolded someone to come out to settle the account.

"Li Yujia!" Zhou Langxiu said that she was huge, but she was agile, and she hadn't heard her footsteps for a moment. After shaking off her handbag, she ran to the top of the stairs and shouted, "Li Yujia! I'm down!"

So far, the firmament has not inserted a word. She also gave up speaking out and followed her behind to see what she wanted to do.

He Jueyun walked out of the room with a dazed expression, stopped at the handrail on the second floor and looked down.

Seeing him so leisurely and not serious, Zhou Langxiu was obviously more angry. The folds on his face were all squeezed together. He pointed a finger hard, and cursed harshly: "You haven't gotten up yet? What time is it? My goodness, you are still sleeping? The house is messed up like this. Why do you feel so embarrassed to sleep in? You make a dog kennel as soon as you ask for a leave of cleaning, right? Why are you a wife? We Aming Even if you go to work, you get up earlier than you do. Look at yourself and see what you are doing every day!"

She spoke extremely fast and was full of breath, and He Jueyun scolded her completely, and did not respond.

Although he had heard about it and was fortunate to have seen it, he had never experienced such a battle personally. This involves his social blind spot.

So He Jueyun tilted his head, looked towards the sky, and tried to ask her for help.

So, how can a good man ignore his object's innocent and poor eyes?

The firmament slowly said: "Mom... Did you come here so early, something?"

"I'm going to take her to the doctor. I told her a long time ago that someone introduced a very good doctor to the hall, and he couldn't even get the number when he was late. People who don't recognize scalpers have to line up. I asked her to come to me at six o'clock, the result? She actually was sleeping late! I dragged a long relationship because of her, and she has this attitude?" Zhou Langxiu's mouth opened, as if she couldn't close the gate. Faucet, "I knew the trouble of marrying her a long time ago, I didn't agree with you to get married!"

After hearing this for a while, He Jueyun finally understood. Is this to take him for a gynecological examination?

......Can I go to him!

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