"You girls, as girls in your parents' family, you have been supported by your parents and loved by your brothers in the past few years, so you can live a good life."

"When you get married, become someone else's daughter-in-law, and give birth to a baby, you will have to do laundry, cook, and serve your parents-in-law, and you will have to rely on you both at home and outside."

"If there is anything delicious, you have to hold on to your parents-in-law, men and children first, and then you can finally get a bite into your own mouth. Look at your aunt and grandma, I used to hold it in the palm of my hand when I was at my parents' house.

Once you get married, you will fall into a sea of ​​misery and you won’t be able to fish it out, and you will become less and less human every day.”

The girls looked at me and I looked at you, all of them blushed and were speechless.

Luo Baobao said directly: "Grandma, you knocked down a boatload of people with one stroke and made the two aunts and Sister Xiuxiu fear of getting married!"

Mrs. Tan hummed and then said with a tone of experience: "I didn't scare them, what I said is true. You guys, you should enjoy your time in your parents' house more. You will understand when you get married.

By then it will be too late to regret!”

Several girls who were about to get married were affected by Tan's tone and attitude, especially Yang Huamei's experience. At that moment, they could no longer laugh and looked at each other. The air suddenly became solemn and a little depressing.

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Luo Baobao couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere. She came here to join in the fun just to feel this happy and expectant atmosphere.

Not only that, some of her concepts and thoughts are also influenced by her family and parents, and are full of optimism and positivity.

"Grandma, you are still overgeneralizing. Look at my parents. My mother did not suffer as much as you said after marrying my father. Apart from the fact that my mother-in-law loves her, and my father is here, I am older.

There are so many grandparents, grandma, grandma, me and my brothers."

When the girls nearby heard this, their darkened eyes suddenly brightened up again.

Seeing the effect, Baby Luo clapped his fingers and continued with examples: "There is also Aunt Ping'er. She used to live in my house. Later, she married Uncle Zhou Sheng and gave birth to a little sister, so she had her own family."

"besides……"

Luo Baobao's peach-blossom-like lips opened and closed and he cited a bunch of examples of happy marriages, and they were all from people around him.

Mrs. Tan was stunned for a while after being told this. In the end, she could only spit: "I don't care what other people do. In short, my Mei'er will fall into a sea of ​​misery when she gets married."

"Grandma, you think that Aunt Meier has fallen into a sea of ​​misery. If there was a magic ax in this world that could open Aunt Meier's heart and look inside, you would see that she is actually very satisfied in her heart.

Well, there is a saying that says to take pleasure in suffering, and there is another saying that says to be content with one’s content and always be happy.”

Xiu Xiu mustered up her courage and said, "Yes, grandma, you are not an aunt, so maybe she is actually very happy in her heart."

"What a joke. You little stinky girls are still talking to me about big things. You don't know the heights of the world and you don't want to hear good things. Come on, I'm too lazy to say anything."

Mrs. Tan moved her hands vigorously, her cheeks turned red with anger.

It’s rare in thousands of years to give someone a few words of advice with all my heart and soul, but I didn’t expect that a few stinky girls not only refused to listen, but even came back with insults. It’s so ungrateful!

When Mianmian saw that Mrs. Tan was unhappy, she was frightened. She sat there with her neck curled up and her eyes wandered over Luo Baobao and San Yatou, but she hesitated to speak.

Luo Baobao still insisted on his own point of view, with a bit of confidence and certainty beating in the corners of his eyes.

Her parents are the best example, and their marriage is the happiest.

The third girl was familiar with Mrs. Tan's character. She put down her embroidery work and stood up to make a bowl of honey water for Mr. Tan. She brought it to the bedside and coaxed softly: "Mistress, we all understand your kindness. You are really serious."

He felt sorry for us and was afraid that we would suffer a loss in the future and be wronged by our husband's family, so he said this. Don't worry, we know what we know."

"Here, take a sip of honey water to moisten your throat."

While coaxing Mrs. Tan, the third girl winked at Luo Baobao and Xiu Xiu, signaling them both to stop talking.

Xiu Xiu nodded, while Luo Baobao stuck out his tongue playfully, sat down, picked up the half-finished embroidery work of the three girls, and looked at it curiously in his hands.

She has learned all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention swords, guns and sticks, but when it comes to knitting women's red... Luo Baobao can do it a little bit, but that's just trying to catch a duck on the shelf. She can barely mend the clothes when they are torn, but she has to be like a few

If your aunt and sister bring it out like this to support the scene, then let’s avoid it!

Mrs. Tan drank a few sips of the honey water prepared by Sanyatou, which made her throat feel better. After listening to some soft words, her anger gradually subsided.

"Why!"

She actually sighed and took the third girl's hand, her wrinkled old face showing reluctance and entanglement.

"Every one of you has grown up at my feet. Girls from our old Yang family have to fight for their reputation when they get married. We can't follow your aunt's old path and be dragged down by your husband's family. You should take more care of yourselves.

Son, don’t let yourself be wronged!”

The third girl nodded lightly, "Don't worry, Mom, among the three of us, except for Mianmian, Xiuxiu and I are not the kind of soft persimmons. Mianmian has the best temper, so you should worry more about her!"

Over there, Mianmian also blushed and wanted to say a few weak words, but she was afraid of Tan, so she bit her lip and sat there, even glaring at the third girl with soft and weak eyes.

The three girls covered their mouths and giggled.

Mrs. Tan chuckled, "Mianmian has the same temperament as her dumpling girl. I'm afraid she won't even know how to hide when Jiang Xianjun slaps her in the face."

Mianmian's face became even redder, so red that it was hot.

Luo Baobao was unhappy with these words. He raised his head and said again: "Grandma, when we live as a family, why do the elders slap the younger ones with big slaps? Is this a matter of fists?"

If that's true, then how many mothers-in-law in the world can withstand her fists and slaps like mine?

The third girl also smiled and said: "Nai, although you are worried about Mianmian suffering a loss, are you too serious? Mianmian has done nothing wrong, and Mother Jiang can't beat me Mianmian!"

Mianmian nodded slightly and defended in a low voice: "I will abide by my duty and be a good and filial daughter-in-law. I won't let them find fault."

The three girls and Xiu Xiu all nodded.

Luo Baobao did not nod, but said: "Aunt Mianmian, there is nothing wrong with you being filial, but you can't be foolish and filial, and you must have your own principles."

Beside the bed, Mrs. Tan sneered, "Hey, it really fits that saying, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice's sons can dig holes."

"Mian Yatou's temperament is different from that of her bun girl. This Luo family is even stronger than Fat Ya."
Chapter completed!