Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 770: : Weak mother of a spoiled child (1)

When Yin Yin woke up, she found that the back of her head was in pain, and there was a sharp, almost mean voice cursing beside her ear. rattle.

She touched the back of her head subconsciously, and found a glaring bright red blood.

"The pastry must have been stolen by Xiaocao. The tiger cub asked a few words, what's wrong with hitting it a few times, and he should be beaten and scolded for stealing something."

"You mother is blaming the tiger cub, why did my miserable tiger cub end up with such a heartless mother like you."

"Yin Shi, if I knew you were like this, I shouldn't have let my son marry you. My son is now a juren, and most people want to give my son a good girl as a wife and concubine. Let me tell you, When I come back next time, I will divorce you for my son."

"What are you still doing there? Don't pretend to be an old woman, and you still don't get up to cook."

As soon as Yin Yin raised her head, she saw a rough and big hand like a cattail fan hitting her head.

Yin Yin thought, if she was hit on the head by this hand, she might faint again.

She immediately grabbed the hand and pulled it aside.

Probably because she is in poor health now, she could have thrown that person to the ground, but now she just made him stagger.

However, the man was still furious.

"It's against the sky, it's against the sky, the daughter-in-law is actually going to beat her mother-in-law, hurry up, someone is going to die, she's going to die."

"The daughter-in-law is going to kill Master Juren's mother."

"Stop arguing." Yin Yin got a headache from the quarrel and couldn't help sternly yelling, she glanced around, picked up a kitchen knife, and put it on the old woman's neck, "Keep arguing, keep arguing I will not only beat you, I will kill you."

At this time, the old woman was like a chicken being pinched by the neck, all voices and movements stopped abruptly, and the eyes that looked at Yin Yin were full of disbelief and panic .

Seeing this, Yin Yin slowly put down the kitchen knife.

The old woman seemed to be still in panic, not daring to take a breath, and behind her, was guarding a little boy, about four years old, with red lips and white teeth, but obviously well-raised, his body, The faces are all chubby, and there are two knots on the top of the head.

At this time, the little boy also stared at Yin Yin with wide grape eyes, his eyes were surprised, as if he was meeting her for the first time.

At this time, Zheng Yinyin looked at him, the kitchen knife in his hand hadn't been put down yet, panic appeared in his always lawless eyes: "Mother, I'm your son, don't kill me."

He looked like he was going to cry or not, but the voice was that of a child's soft voice. It seemed very funny to say such a sentence at this time.

Yin Yin: "..." Is she the kind who kills at every turn? Or kill your own child! ? Isn't this forcing her to raise the knife again?

At this time, Yin Yin felt that her clothes were being pulled lightly. She looked back and saw a little girl about four years old.

Her hair is quite long, but loose, yellow, and looks a little messy. Her face is almost exactly the same as that of the little boy, and the relationship between the two can be known at a glance.

It's just that the little boy looks healthy at first glance, with a rosy complexion, while the little girl is a little thin and has a yellow complexion.

"Mother, don't be angry." The little girl looked at her with big eyes full of pity, and it was clear that she cared about the original owner.