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Chapter 2018 The last two slaps didn't teach you a lesson 8

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The aunt at home just came out to take out the trash. When she saw Xu Mumu standing at the door, she was surprised and hurried to her side and said excitedly: "Miss, you are finally back."

The aunt is the old aunt at home, and Xu Mumu's lips raised: "Mom Wang, how are you doing with your brother?"

Wang Ma nodded quickly, "I'm watching, and you call back every day. The young master is in good condition recently."

"Yeah?"

Xu Mumu smiled with relief.

Her only spiritual pillar now is probably Xu Zhao.

The two of them walked home while chatting.

When I opened the door, I heard Xu Jiaojiao's voice.

"Then I just want to buy bags. How long have I carried those bags?"

Listen, a contemptuous smile rose from the corner of Xu Mumu's mouth.

If you useless, you will know the candid of enjoying happiness and joy.

"Mumu."

Hearing his mother's voice, Xu Jiaojiao raised her eyes suddenly and saw Xu Mumu standing at the door with a calm look on her face.

When Xu Jiaojiao saw Mumu, she remembered the slaps she had on that day, and felt very uncomfortable.

Now she is at home, and on her territory, she doesn't believe that Xu Mumu can still make a fortune.

Thinking of this, Xu Jiaojiao threw away the orange in her hand, clapped her hands and walked directly towards Xu Mumu.

"Oh, who did I say it? It turned out that our eldest lady is back. She didn't say anything in advance. We are preparing for delicious food and drink." Xu Jiaojiao spoke sarcastically.

Xu Mumu smiled faintly and spoke in a deep voice: "Those slaps haven't taught you a lesson last time, right? I don't mind slapping you a few more times."

When Xu Mumu said this, Xu Jiaojiao immediately burst out and raised her hand to attack Xu Mumu.

As soon as he started, he was stopped by the middle-aged woman behind him.

"Jiaojiao, you're more rude."

The woman scolded Xu Jiaojiao and walked directly to Xu Mumu with a smile on her face: "Your sister finally came back, so don't make me messy."

"Mom!" Xu Jiaojiao was unwilling to give up.

"Stand aside." The woman roared, and Xu Jiaojiao really didn't dare to move.

Xu Mumu looked at the smiling woman in front of her, but she couldn't feel any warmth.

If it wasn't for her, this family wouldn't have become like this. Do you still need her to pretend to be here?

"Aunt."

When Mrs. Xu heard Xu Mumu call her aunt, her face looked a little ugly.

Since she entered this house, Xu Mumu has never called her mother.

"It's good to come back. Xu Zhao is upstairs. You go and see him."

Xu Mumu nodded and spoke politely: "I'll bother you during this period of time when I'm not here."

"Isn't it my right to say anything that makes me trouble?"

Xu Mumu just smiled and didn't say anything else.

I raised my foot and went upstairs.

Xu Zhao is one year older than Xu Jiaojiao, but his intelligence is like a ten-year-old child.

I know to stay in the room and play with toys every day, and I don’t know anything else.

When Xu Mumu opened the door, he saw his younger brother sitting on the ground, looking handsome but unable to take care of himself.

"Xu Zhao." Xu Mumu spoke softly.

Hearing Xu Mumu's voice, Xu Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then turned around suddenly.

The moment he saw Xu Mumu, the boy immediately started to take a photo and rushed to Xu Mumu.

"Sister...Sister."

When he was a child, his high fever burned his brain, which caused Xu Zhao's intelligence to stay at the age of ten, and he was not even able to speak smoothly.

Speaking of this, Xu Mumu's hatred for the mother and daughter became even stronger.

If they took good care of their younger brother, they would not have become like this.

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