Chapter 867 Eighty Little Wolfdogs, a Little Dragged (11)

Seeing that his mother had already admitted it, Su Youqing hurried over and carefully supported Yang Yue'e: "Yue'e, are you alright?"

Yang Yue'e's face was numb and painful, and her ears were buzzing.

Seeing Su Youqing, he pushed him hard and said resentfully, "Can I be alright?"

When old lady Su and her son moved, things became clear now.

"It's really Su Youqing's."

"It's been more than three months, and they really got together a long time ago."

"Could it be that Yang Yue'e was a dead man and hooked up with Su Youqing within a few days?"

You can't get hit all at once, can you?

"This Su Youqing also bought Guo Qiaoqiao new clothes and gave her pocket money. It's really interesting. My own daughter doesn't hurt, but a foreign surname who has no blood relationship."

"Didn't you see that Yang Yue'e was pregnant with his child? I guess it was for her to give birth to a baby."

"Yeah, see how tightly Madam Su protects Yang Yue'e."

Tian Guihua was the most disliked by a woman like Yang Yue'e, and snorted coldly:

"This son and daughter are born, who can guess if they are not born? I'm afraid that they will be born without a handle. That's funny."

"If you want me to tell me, it's better for Chunfang and Xiao Qiao to leave the Su family, so that you don't have to worry about it."

Su Qiao quite liked Tian Guihua's pungent temperament, better than her mother who was beaten and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Village chief, the matter is clear. My mother and I both agreed to leave the Su family. However, the tuition fees for these years totaled 515 yuan, and my mother and I have a total of two acres of land. They must give it to us."

"Should be."

After speaking, the old village chief stared at the mother and son of Mrs. Su with some bad eyes:

"Mr. Su, Su Youqing, you guys have done this really badly, the marriage hasn't been divorced yet, and even the children have been created.

No matter how you say it, you have to compensate one or two, not to mention, Chunfang and her mother and daughter don't ask much. "

Being pointed at by so many people, Su Youqing felt ashamed and pulled his fucking sleeves: "Mom, give it to them! Yue'e still has my son in her belly."

Madam Su pulled her sleeves back and glared at him: "No, that's more than 500 yuan. Where can I get so much money?"

After talking so much, Su Qiao was also tired and completely impatient:

"Oh, it's okay if you don't give it. Then this marriage will not be divorced. It just so happens that I don't need my grandmother to figure out a solution for the 800 yuan I have to go to college."

"But don't blame me for not reminding you, my mother is not divorced, the child in Yang Yue'e's womb is an illegitimate child who has never been seen in her whole life, and she can't even go to school.

You will also be spat on and spit on, and maybe you won't even be able to marry a wife in the future. After all, who would want to marry their daughter to a black family? "

When Yang Yue'e heard this, she became anxious and grabbed the hand of the man beside her: "Youqing, I don't want my son to be born a black household."

Su Youqing also looked at his mother anxiously: "Mom, do you really want to see that your grandson can't even get a household registration, can't even go to school, and is he spat on?"

Madam Su stared at Su Qiao fiercely and gritted her teeth: "Okay, for my grandson, I'll give it to you!"

Huh, grandson?

What about dreaming?

Yang Yue'e's stomach is not a handle at all.

Miss Ben was waiting to watch the joke after she was born.

Su Qiao sneered secretly, took a few steps forward, and stretched out her hand: "800, no counter-offer."

"what?"

Madam Su stopped pulling out the inner pocket of her trousers and looked at Su Qiao with a 'you're crazy' expression: "Isn't it 515?"

Su Youqing's face was also very ugly, with a gloomy face: "Xiao Qiao, I am your father, are you really so unsympathetic?"