Before reaching Han Yingmei, she scolded her head to face. "You dead girl, why is it so useless, the barrel can be broken by you, why don't you fall to your death! Look at you, a big girl's family, who can't do anything, knows to cause trouble, Just like your mother, you are a troublemaker. I will ask you to find a husband-in-law for you in a while. Hurry up and marry you out, so as not to cause trouble at home and watch people get upset..."
Mrs. Han babbled a lot.
Han Yingmei tried to explain. "Milk. I didn't fall on this barrel..."
"It wasn't who you fell who fell? Are you kidding me? You dead girl, you are the most dishonest in the family!"
"..." Han Yingmei felt a little embarrassed.
She didn't break the barrel at all, why did her mother scold her?
Looking at Han Yinglan and Han Yinglan who were following behind Mrs. Han, Han Yingmei also guessed that the two of them framed the barrel in front of Mrs. Han because she broke it.
But the two of them, she alone, Mrs. Han didn't like her at all, so she couldn't believe her at all?
Knowing that no matter how much you defend yourself, it is useless. Han Yingmei had to hold back what was in her heart.
The more she defended, the more fiercely Mrs. Han cursed. Instead of this, it's better to let Mrs. Han continue to scold, anyway... she's used to it.
Mrs. Han scolded a lot, and only glared at Han Yingmei and turned away until her scolding became dry.
Han Yinglan and Han Yingju had some gloating on their faces. He glanced at Han Yingmei. He also left with Mrs. Han.
Han Yinglan secretly praised herself for being too witty as she walked, otherwise she would be scolded today. It was her and Han Yingju.
She is really fierce when she scolds the dead.
Han Yingmei stood where she was, pursed her lips, and tried her best to control her emotions and keep her tears from falling.
Looking at the dark sky, Han Yingmei suddenly felt a little bit unwilling to go back, even if it was dark, she would be afraid and still didn't want to go back!