The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Zhang Tian held his hot face and her lips trembled, "I..."

"Huh?" The soft ending rose up, but with a strong sense of oppression.

Zhang Tian bit her lip, her eyes blinked and tears fell.

She spoke again, "I shouldn't talk nonsense."

"Very good." Meng Ying nodded in satisfaction. "You know what you are slapped for, that means you are aware of it. I told you to pay more attention to your words after I finished speaking, but you are still speechless. This slap tells you You, even if you are talking to family members, you must pay attention to your proportions. Whether I will have children with my husband, when will I have children, and whether I will be divorced, it will be impossible for you to use others to preach to me. Understand?"

Zhang Tian bit her lip and nodded.

"speak!"

"Understood." Zhang Tian's voice choked with sobs.

Meng Ying brought the chicken soup over again, "Go and wash your face."

Zhang Tian turned around, and a servant took her to the bathroom.

Zhang Di didn't say a word about this. She glanced at Meng Ying carefully, and sat beside her, "Yingying, Tiantian has been spoiled by her parents since she was a child. She is too simple in nature, no matter what she thinks of. Let’s just say. Actually, we’ve talked about her temper several times, but she’s used to it and can’t change it. Your slap, if you want me to say, it’s really good. I hope she can have a long memory."

"Little mom, don't you blame me?" Meng Ying asked.

"I blame you for what you do? It's good if you don't blame me." Zhang Di sighed heavily: "The words she just said were also unintentional. Don't take it to heart."

Meng Ying said: "I won't take it to heart. It's just that she has to change her habit, or she will provoke others, and it won't be a slap next time."

Zhang Di agreed, "You are right."

Zhang Tian came out of the bathroom, the face on the left was still a little red, and it didn't matter.

Zhang Tian didn't say a word until Sister Lian called for dinner.

After eating quietly, Meng Ying asked Zhang Tian, ​​"Where do you want to go?"

Zhang Tian was so slapped that she was already out of the mood to go out to play.

She shook her head and whispered: "I will pick up Yuanyuan with my little mother in a while."

"Okay. Call me again when you want to play." Meng Ying didn't say much, she went upstairs again.

Zhang Tian left with Zhang Di, got in the car, and Zhang Tian's eyes were again clouded.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Di quickly drew a piece of paper for her, "What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

"I grew up and my parents have never beaten me. Why did she beat me?" Zhang Tian took a tissue and wiped her tears, and cried with a whistle. "She has no blood relationship with me again. Consider yourself my sister?"

Zhang Di looked at her helplessly, "You really said something wrong today."

"Where did I say the wrong thing? That was originally a fact. Now there are more divorces than married, I'm just reminding her. What's wrong?" Zhang Tian cried and put on makeup again.

"You kid, you also know that you are not related to her. So, why do you say that? Don't say it's you, I can't really think of myself as her mother at home."

Zhang Di said with a bitter heart, "Now she is the heir of the Meng clan. In the future, your uncle will retire, and Meng clan is in charge. From now on, we will all have to rely on her to live on and be kind to her. Some things you don't like to hear."

"When will my uncle retire early. What about the heir now? Who knows what will happen in the future." Zhang Tian sniffed and stared at Zhang Di suddenly, "Auntie, it's not that I said you. You have been married for so many years, how can you pay for it? Can you hand over the sovereignty to her?"