"That one has a very sharp tongue, and he got me into trouble with just a few words." The more Yan Minling talked about it, the angrier she became, "And that mother He Jingcheng..."

Then Yan Minling told the story exactly, and then wiped away her tears: "I'm really going to die. That bastard Cheng Xiangyang doesn't even have me in his heart."

"Her precious daughter just said a few words to me, and then she said nasty things to me and even threatened me with divorce."

"Forget it Cheng Xiangyang, but who is He Jingcheng's mother? It's obviously his son who wants to eat swan meat. Why should she scold you for pestering her son?"

Cheng Xiaoyue's expression was of course ugly: "Okay, Mom, don't be angry, or you'll make yourself sick from anger. Wouldn't that be worthless?"

"I don't want to be angry, but I really can't help but be angry," Yan Minling complained about her daughter, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't agreed to date He Jingcheng, none of these things would have happened."

"Okay, you still think I'm not annoying enough, right?" Cheng Xiaoyue said angrily, then softened her tone, "Don't worry! One day I will definitely take back all the anger you have suffered.

.”

Yan Minling didn't take her daughter's words to heart.

No matter how she tries to get it back, she is already angry. Even if her daughter can really help her get her anger back, what's the use?

When He's mother returned home exhausted from work in the evening, she saw that her son was behaving for some reason, and she felt very upset: "How many days have passed, how come you are still sitting at home?"

"If you don't take advantage of Cheng Chunya's living with her grandma and quickly think of a way to make Cheng Chunya forgive you, and just stay at home all day long, how can you still expect Cheng Chunya to be as shameless as before?

Did he come to your house to find you?"

"Why did I give birth to such a fool like you?" He's mother stabbed her son's forehead hard with her finger, "If you hadn't been fooling around with that Cheng Xiaoyue and done such a stupid thing, otherwise Cheng Chunya

able……"

"Okay, Mom, are you annoyed?" He Jingcheng said angrily, "Why didn't I think of a way? Recently, haven't I always looked for opportunities to get in front of Cheng Chunya?"

"But that vicious woman Cheng Chunya is so helpless right now. No matter how much I try to please her, she remains indifferent and even insults me. So what else do you want me to do?"

"Do you have to let me put my face on the ground and be stepped on by Cheng Chunya, let her trample on my dignity and insult my character, do you feel happy?"

"Why are you talking?" He's father said. "Although your mother's words are a bit unheard, isn't she also worried about you?"

"What's more, if a man can bend and stretch, what's wrong with stepping on his face by Cheng Chunya? As long as you can coax Cheng Chunya and make her devoted to you, it's not up to you to decide how you want to get back in the future.

"

He Jingcheng was very irritable.

Of course he knew that his father's words made sense, but the problem was that he could clearly feel that Cheng Chunya really didn't like him anymore.

And this was unacceptable to him.

After all, he has always been conceited about how to handle Cheng Chunya, thinking that as long as he wanted, Cheng Chunya would not be able to escape from his grasp.

But in the end, he was slapped hard, which He Jingcheng really couldn't accept.

"Jingcheng! Mom, this is for your own good. I know you don't want to hear my and your dad's nagging, but we..."

"Okay, can you please stop talking? I'm really going to be annoyed to death by you guys." He Jingcheng interrupted his mother, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"Look, look," He's mother was so angry at her son's behavior, "Aren't we worried because of him? But he doesn't understand our painstaking efforts at all.

I lost my temper."

"Okay, my son is just too upset. What are you complaining about?" He's father frowned and said:

After He Jingcheng walked out of the house, he thought about it and went to Grandma Cheng's house next door.

When Grandma Cheng heard the knock on the courtyard door outside, her face couldn't help but darken again: "Could it be that Yan Minling came to the door again!"

As she spoke, Grandma Cheng glared at her son and said, "Take your clothes and go back right now. I understand. As long as you live with me, Yan Minling will not stop."

"How many more years do I want to live? I don't want to be pissed to death by Yan Minling, so get out of here now. I really don't want to take another look at you, an unfilial son."

Why does Father Cheng feel a little tired?

At the same time, she became even more disgusted with Yan Minling.

It's already this hour, and I still have to run over again.

What's the matter, does Yan Minling have to make her mother-in-law angry to death?

"It shouldn't be Yan Minling," Cheng Chunya said, "I'll go out and take a look."

As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Chunya walked out.

As for Grandma Cheng, she glared at her son fiercely again, looking more and more dissatisfied with her son.

"Mom, can you stop staring at me like that," Cheng's father said helplessly, "If you stare at me like that, your son will get flustered."

"You're so flustered." Grandma Cheng curled her lips and said, but even though she said that, she didn't care about her son's nose or eyes.

Cheng Chunya opened the door to the courtyard and saw He Jingcheng standing outside, with an expression that was indeed like this.

She knew it must be He Jingcheng.

"He Jingcheng, do you simply not understand human speech, or do you mean that your face is thicker than the city wall, and you have to be shaved for you to be happy?"

"Ha! You are really a bitch. You have to make yourself uncomfortable by being mean. However, if you want to be mean, it's your own business. But can you consider other people's feelings?"

"Do you know that you always come in front of me like this and act mean? It really makes me sick! We grew up together after all, so can I beg you to have some respect and just let me go?

Okay?"

"Cheng Chunya, you..." He Jingcheng was so angry that the veins on his forehead were about to pop out, "Do you have to do this? I have tolerated you again and again, no matter how angry you are with me,

You should be relieved now!"

"Or..." He Jingcheng suddenly stopped speaking.

He wanted to ask Cheng Chunya if she didn't like him anymore, but he was timid when the words came to his mouth.

Even if Cheng Chunya really confirmed it from his mouth, what would he do about Cheng Chunya's many calculations?

"Haha! Say it! Why don't you say it? You say half the words and leave the other half. I really don't know what your mouth is used for." Cheng Chunya sneered, "He Jingcheng, you really fucking make me feel worse.

nausea."
Chapter completed!