Chapter 1193: A Little Punishment

Wang Yun also felt annoyed, "Your uncle only has eyes for Qiao Duo'er; even if we starve to death, he wouldn't care. It's all because your grandfather was blind enough to raise such an ungrateful child."

There's an old saying, "A man marries and forgets his mother." What is a cousin to her then?

Just as she finished speaking, the door was forcefully pushed open.

"If you think the service isn't good enough, you can leave," Tan Zhenghong said sharply.

Finding Li Mu'er was urgent, and everyone who could be helpful was busy. It was already good enough that Ruyi found time to cook a couple of dishes; what more did they want?

"Zi Jun is still a child; he doesn't understand anything. I was just going along with what he said,"

Wang Yun said with a forced smile.

She was only thankful that Tan Zhenghong acted quickly, or it would have been even worse if he had heard her cursing Qiao Duo'er.

"The Tan Family Temple is small; it cannot accommodate two of your size."