Rebirth Of The Little Military Wife Chapter 8
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Tang Ying answered truthfully, "I finished all the food and didn't waste any of it. I spent thirteen yuan on that shirt."
When Yang Hongxing heard this, she suddenly had a bad premonition. She had only given the siblings three yuan, so where did Tang Ying get this much money to buy clothes and food?
"Wow, cousin Ying, where did you get so much money?" Tang Huai smiled as she looked at Tang Ying.
Tang Ying looked at her. She didn't know why, but that one glance made Tang Ying feel nervous and fearful, "That is …" That's the money I picked up, not the money I took from my mother! "
Even the stupidest person would know what was going on after hearing those words.
Everyone's gazes turned to Tang Ying.
Yang Hongxing's expression turned even worse as she looked angrily at Tang Ying, "Tang Ying, you …" "You …"
Tang Ying's guilty conscience, coupled with the fact that Jing Xuan was present, made her confidence even more lacking. "Mama, I didn't take your money. It was Tang Huai who was speaking nonsense."
"Tang Huai only asked you where you got the money. Didn't say you took your mother's money? Aren't you just confessing?" Jing Xuan looked at Tang Ying, and his deep voice contained a trace of coldness.
Tang Ying's face instantly turned pale.
She had always wanted to leave a good impression in front of him, but today she had lost all her face in front of him. She felt wronged and wanted to cry.
She secretly glanced at Tang Huai and felt resentment in her heart. It was all because of this slut. Why did she mention the restaurant?!
Peng Jiayao, who was shamelessly sitting on the ground, raised her eyes and looked indifferently at Tang Ying.
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Didn't they say that Tang Ying's grades were good, her quality was good, and she was obedient? Why did she steal the money?
Peng Jiayao thought angrily in her heart, "Granddaughter is a thief!"
Jing Xuan looked at Yang Hongxing sternly, "Auntie Yang, please teach your daughter well!"
Hearing Jing Xuan's words, Yang Hongxing looked as if she had been slapped in the face. Her face was hot and embarassed as she smiled at Jing Xuan and said: "Young Master Jing, you must be joking. I was too anxious about my money so I blamed Tang Huai." Then, she forcefully pulled Tang Ying's temper and said, "Come home with me!"
"Wait a moment." Tang Huai's soft and indifferent voice rang out.
Yang Hongxing turned around and gritted her teeth.
If it wasn't for the fact that Jing Xuan was here, with her temper, she would have long ago stepped forward and fiercely beat up Tang Huai.
"Third Aunt, you smashed the lid of my wok, aren't you going to replace them?" Tang Huai looked at Yang Hongxing with a smile that was not a smile.
In her previous life, a few relatives bullied her too much, seeing that her family had rice and eggs, they had to take them away.
"I only have one pot lid at home. When I cook soup, what will I use to cover it?" Yang Hongxing said angrily.
When Liu Xiaoyu heard this, she hurried over and lightly pulled Tang Huai's sleeve. "Tang Huai, forget it."
Tang Huai, on the other hand, gave Liu Xiaoyu a smile and then looked at Yang Hongxing, "I'm cooking with pig feet right now. You broke my lid, so what do I use to cover it now?"
Yang Hongxing was so angry that she secretly clenched her teeth. She stole a glance at Jing Xuan and felt her heart ache, "Come to my house to get it!"
Tang Huai smiled and followed behind Yang Hongxing.
"How could Tang Ying steal money?" Jing Min looked at Tang Ying and said in disappointment.
When Yang Hongxing and Tang Ying heard this, they felt as if they had been slapped in the face.
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