The System Shuttle is Full of Blessed Wives

The voices in the courtyard were getting closer and closer, and when Mu Yiren regained consciousness, she saw her aunt walking out of the kitchen with a sullen face, and the two sisters-in-law followed behind her mother-in-law with arrogance as if they were supporting the stage.

Mu Yiren hurriedly put down the thread, washed her hands, and followed her out of the kitchen. She was really curious, who made the aunts and sisters-in-laws feel like they were facing a big enemy.

"Hey, brother and sister, what is your family busy with? I have yelled several times, but no one came out. It's not like you don't know about our mother's bad legs and feet." A middle-aged woman said Said with a voice.

Huang Qiuhua said calmly, "We didn't hear it in the room, maybe next time sister-in-law shouts louder, maybe we can hear it."

When Mu Yiren walked into the courtyard, he just heard the two people's 'tit for tat', and sighed inwardly that he was a master, and he dug a hole for the other party calmly, while his aunt was even softer than hard, and she turned back with a light sentence.

"Okay, you think I, the old lady, didn't stand there long enough?" Suddenly there was a stern voice.

Only then did Mu Yiren carefully scrutinize the group of people who came to the door.

The middle-aged woman at the head had a mean face and a slightly slumped nose, making it hard to get close to her. Beside her stood a seventy-year-old lady with a thin figure and a stooped back, but she was dressed very well. It was Zhou Zheng who was neat and tidy, and his silver hair was combed meticulously without any mess.

An old man of this age should be full of kindness and peace, but the Muyi people didn't feel the slightest kindness from this old man at all, and his downcast eyes were full of light.

Behind them were two young men, a man and a woman.

Mu Yiren peeked over and found that the gazes of the man and woman were also looking at her, but she didn't like that gaze very much.

Huang Qiuhua didn't seem to understand the meaning of the words, she stood motionless with a calm expression.

"Why is the old lady here today?"

Mrs. Qin glanced at Huang Qiuhua with a look of disdain, "Hmph, she doesn't look like a daughter-in-law at all."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the host's invitation, he took the lead and walked into the main room. The three people behind followed Mrs. Qin into the room. This behavior completely ignored the host's attention.

Mu Yiren was angry, who are these people!

The expressions of Huang Qiuhua and the three seemed to be used to it, and they didn't say anything, but the faces of the three were still not very good-looking.

Huang Qiuhua sighed slightly, leaned closer and whispered something in Chen Chuncao's ear, the latter nodded cautiously, and then hurried towards the stove.

"Come on, let's go into the house."

Mu Yi's heart was itchy, and she really wanted to know what was going on, so she quickly pulled Liu Xiaocui who was a few steps behind, and asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, what's going on? Who are they?"

It's like seeking revenge and asking for debts, there is no courtesy at all!

Of course, Mu Yiren just muttered this sentence in his heart, and he couldn't say it out loud, because the attitudes of the other party made people very disgusted.

But judging from the names they called, the Muyi people thought it was impossible.

Liu Xiaocui gritted her teeth, "That old woman is the old lady of our Qin family, and the other three belong to the eldest family of the Qin family, and the old woman lives with the eldest family. Anyway, they are not good people, just like blood-sucking leeches. "

Mu Yiren was surprised, "My dear?"

Liu Xiaocui nodded helplessly, "I'd rather not be a relative, but our father is indeed the old woman's second son, hey, it's definitely not a good time to come here this time."

Is that an exaggeration? Could it be that this is the legendary relative?

The two whispered and communicated quickly, and walked into the main room a few steps away.