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Old Madam Zheng thought for a while, her eyes fell on Zhang. Calculating the time, the people from the Huang family who were coming to pick up the bride should be arriving soon. She felt it necessary to give these starving ghosts a warning.

At this time, we need to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, so who is the most suitable chicken?

Old Mrs. Zheng felt that there was no one more suitable than Zhang.

Now everyone thinks that Zhang's life is getting better and he has become a respectable person. As long as he shows off his power today, people will know how powerful he is. Even if Zhang acts arrogantly in front of others, it will be useless as he has to behave himself in front of him.

Secondly, it also taught Zhang a lesson. If she wasn't beaten a few times, she would probably forget who is the daughter-in-law and who is the mother-in-law.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zheng no longer hesitated.

"Third son's wife, I have something to say to you." Old Mrs. Zheng's eyes fell on Zhang, with a bit of scrutiny and coldness.

When Zhang heard Mrs. Zheng's voice, she instinctively wanted to stand up.

The mother-in-law asked her daughter-in-law a question, and she did so in such a serious and solemn voice, so normally she should have stood up to answer.

Moreover, Zhang had always been afraid of Old Lady Zheng, and her reaction this time was almost subconscious.

But just when Zhang was about to make a move, Li Mingxia reached out and gently patted Zhang's hand.

Zhang came back to her senses and suddenly lowered her head to look at Li Mingxia, just in time to meet her daughter's wet, deer-like eyes.

"Daughter..."

Zhang's lips trembled and she called softly.

Li Mingxia smiled slightly, and her soft little hand slipped into Zhang's palm, which was almost about to make a fist.

"Mom, you are still pregnant. My grandfather said that having children is a big deal. Just sit down and talk. No one will say you are wrong." Li Mingxia's clear voice echoed in the house.

No one thought there was anything wrong with it. Although pregnant women are not considered noble in rural areas, they still have the right to "sit".

After all, there was one sentence in Li Mingxia's words just now that they all agreed with.

“Spreading out branches and leaves is a big deal.”

So when seeing Zhang sitting there, no one would think there was anything wrong with it. On the contrary, they would think it was natural.

Besides, Mrs. Zheng is not the Empress Dowager. She can just talk. Can't she just sit and listen? What's the big deal?

Therefore, no one had any special reaction. Everyone just remained silent, wondering when they could have that delicious meal.

Old Mrs. Zheng saw it all just now. Zhang was just one step away from standing up, but unfortunately she was harmed by that little whore Li Mingxia again!

This Li Mingxia is a jinx. Nothing good will happen every time you see her!

Old Mrs. Zheng wished that Li Mingxia would die right now!

It would be best if she was kidnapped by a human trafficker and sold to a brothel where she would behave herself!

Old Mrs. Zheng did not speak out her vicious thoughts directly, otherwise they would have been horrifying.

And Mrs. Zheng herself did not feel at all that as a grandmother, she should not have such vicious thoughts towards her own granddaughter.

"Mom, what do you want me to do?" Zhang sat up straight and asked respectfully.

Old Mrs. Zheng looked at Zhang, who was motionless, with a cold gaze. Her eyes were like the tongue of a poisonous snake, wrapping around her little by little.

"Third son's wife, you are really capable now." There was deep displeasure in Mrs. Zheng's eyes.

She never thought that Zhang would dare not stand up! How dare Zhang!

Seeing the murderous look in Mrs. Zheng's eyes, Zhang took a deep breath and kept herself steady without moving.

"Mom, I'm in a critical situation now. Normally at home, your son doesn't dare to let me serve him. Please be merciful and just think of it as loving your eldest grandson." Zhang forced a smile and said to Old Lady Zheng.

She didn't want to fall out with him, but she also didn't want to beg for mercy without any bottom line like she did before, so she chose a compromise.

"Sanlang and his wife have a really good relationship."

"That's true. Sanlang is an honest man, and his wife is even better. Who in the surrounding villages wouldn't say that they are filial when they mention this couple?"

"That's true."

The crowd was not all filled with praise for Old Lady Zheng and Li Mei'e. There were also people who knew right from wrong and liked to speak the truth.

Although Li Mingxia didn't care much about reputation, when he saw Zhang was obviously very happy, Li Mingxia felt that these people were all very good people.

"Alright, alright, why are you saying those useless things? Third son's wife, I have something to tell you, you all just be quiet." Old Mrs. Zheng really had no way of pretending nothing had happened with them in this situation. It was clearly her daughter's big day, and these people didn't praise their own daughters, didn't revolve around her and her daughter, and why were they interfering with the third son's wife here?

Everyone also noticed that Mrs. Zheng seemed unhappy. You looked at me, I looked at you, you blinked, I wrinkled my nose, and our voices gradually became smaller. We tacitly stopped talking about the previous topic.

"Yes, mother, I'm listening, go ahead." Zhang lowered her head slightly and said to Mrs. Zheng.

Looking at Zhang who lowered her head and looked pleasing to the eye, Old Lady Zheng looked at Li Mingxia again.

In fact, whether Zhang would bow her head and surrender was not important to Mrs. Zheng. She cared more about Li Mingxia.

If it weren't for this little girl, Old Lady Zheng felt that it would be a piece of cake for her to deal with Zhang. Over such a long period of time, she had suffered countless times at the hands of Li Mingxia. How could she not feel resentment?

However, Li Mingxia did not say anything this time, which made Mrs. Zheng feel a little calmer.

"You are guests from my mother's family, and you will go to Old Huang's house for dinner later." Old Mrs. Zheng cleared her throat and spoke in a low, slow, proud voice, even with a sense of almsgiving.

In fact, she was not willing to give Zhang and Li Mingxia this respect. Who were they? Why could they be guests of her mother's house? Eat the best food? If it was Li Sanlang, Li Zhengpin and Li Zhengde, it would be fine. After all, they were the sons and grandsons of the family. Old Lady Zheng had nothing to say. How could a money-loser want to eat and drink well? Didn't she even consider whether she was worthy of it?

But someone from the Huang family came and insisted that the people from the third branch of the Li family must go as guests of the bride's family.

Even though Mrs. Zheng was extremely unwilling, she had no choice but to do as she was told.