Qiao Dawei also intended to force her.

"I really don't want to go, you can figure it out for yourself."

After Joan Ann finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Next to her, Liu Yuyan looked at the tears in Qiao Anan's eyes. She patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Anan, don't be sad, class is about to start, wipe away the tears."

Joan Ann wiped it with the back of her hand a few times, but the tears still couldn't stop, she simply fell on the table, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, Joan Ann received another call from the old lady.

"An'an, your father said, you won't come when he gets married, will you?

How do you do it with your daughter?

You don't give your father any face at all, raising you so big, is it for nothing? "

The old lady was also made a fuss by Qin Rourou, so she called to condemn Qiao An'an.

Qin Rourou's purpose is to intensify the conflict between Qiao An'an and his father and Ji's family.

She also knows that Qiao An'an is a girl with a strong personality. If she confronts the Qiao family like this, problems will arise sooner or later.

"In your eyes, haven't you lost my granddaughter for a long time?

I don't need you to teach me how to behave. "

Joan Ann slammed back unceremoniously.

"You...you heartless girl, why did you talk to grandma?

Just like your mother, she is not likable. "

When the old lady heard that, it was terrible. She was so angry that she was about to have a heart attack, so she immediately scolded back.

Joan Ann sneered: "You never liked me."

"Look at your younger brother Xiaoxuan, he was sweet-mouthed at a young age and could call people, and look at you when you were young, you only knew how to be mischievous, how could people like you?"

The old lady immediately made the comparison.

"Why don't you just say that he is a son and I am a daughter. He can inherit the incense, but I will only secrete it like water."

Joan Ann's mouth became sharp, and she could block every word the old lady said.

The old lady hung up the phone angrily, cursing: "You damn girl, there's nothing nice to say."

Qin Rourou rubbed the old lady's shoulders beside her. Her movements were light and gentle. When she heard that the old lady's breathing was unsteady, she quickly comforted her: "Mom, don't be angry. An'an has such a temper. Maybe she was really spoiled since she was a child, so she is so disrespectful."

"It's just that I blame that Zhang Xiuzhu. Look at how she raised my granddaughter. She has always had a temper with her, and people can't like it."

The old lady gritted her teeth bitterly, blaming Joan Ann's mother for all of this.

"Mom, you always have to pay attention to your health. Don't let some irrelevant anger spoil your body. Come on, I specially made bird's nest porridge for you. Take a couple of sips to see if the taste suits your taste."

Qin Rourou loves to hear the old lady scolding Zhang Xiuzhu's mother and daughter, so at this moment, she naturally has to do something special.

The more the old lady looked at Qin Rourou, the more pleasing to her eyes, she immediately brought the porridge, and praised with a smile: "Rourou, you are still good, you know the hot and cold, and you are considerate and filial, which Zhang Xiuzhu can't compare to. If my Dawei met you earlier, why bother to make such troubles?" JrNovels.com