Cui Yanzhe, who was proud of his feelings just now, thought he could sue the flower feather and was full of awkwardness.

"No, I didn't abuse me, grandma, don't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Cui stared:

"Why didn't you abuse you? Isn't it abuse when your dad throws your schoolbag to the swimming pool while he is on a business trip? Isn't it abuse if he doesn't let him eat at 10 o'clock in the evening? People say that stepmother is vicious, but she is so vicious before she becomes a stepmother. If you marry one day..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cui Jincheng's deep voice:

"Mom, how do you know so clearly about what's happening here?"

"Of course it's because of my arrangement..." Mrs. Cui shut up.

Cui Jincheng: "I said, don't interfere in the matter here. It seems that my place is very unclean."

Hua Ling upstairs nodded. She had long discovered that there was a spy liner installed by Mrs. Cui in the room. Every time she "abuses" the naughty child, the old lady would come to rescue him in a hurry. Fortunately, it was like this every time, which was really a coincidence.

Mrs. Cui's old face was embarrassed.

"Okay, I didn't listen to you in this matter, but that's because I'm not at ease with my grandson. Is it wrong to be a grandson to care about grandson? If you find someone reliable for him, I won't worry."

Cui Jincheng was too lazy to talk to his mother, and he couldn't even explain it until dawn.

Turning to the naughty child: "It's your turn, tell me, what's going on?"

Cui Yanzhe looked awkward and said unhappy:

"Really, can't I have some privacy? That woman didn't report it. I didn't expect you to be a big shot."

He was unwilling to say those embarrassing things, but his father was calm and waiting for him to confess and be lenient.

"Say!" Cui Jincheng suddenly said coldly, scaring Mrs. Cui and Cui Yanzhe trembled together.

I heard Cui Yanzhe say loudly:

"Aunt Qin threw my schoolbag because I didn't do my homework. She didn't let me eat because I came back from school and forgot to do my homework. She asked me to finish my homework before I could eat it. She asked me to take out the trash and peel apples because I lost the bet with her. A man is willing to accept the loss, and it's nothing to do these things."

After listening, Cui Jincheng narrowed his eyes.

But Mrs. Cui was unhappy:

"Why is it nothing? What are so many servants in our family for? Baby, don't be led by that woman. In the future, you will inherit all the property of our Cui family. You don't need to take out the garbage. Some people peel apples for you. Do you know?"

Hua Ling on the upper floor twitched her tsk twice. No wonder Cui Jincheng is not Xiong's parent, so how could Cui Yanzhe be like that?

It turns out that the Xiong’s parents are grandma.

"Mom, have I ever said that Cui Yanzhe doesn't need to interfere in his education?"

Cui Jincheng's voice was already filled with anger:

"If you tell him this again, I'll send him to school abroad."

"How can he go abroad so young?" Mrs. Cui's voice immediately lowered: "I don't care, but German..."

"He doesn't need to learn German at the moment." Cui Jincheng interrupted sharply.

Cui Yanzhe also nodded repeatedly: "That's right, let's talk about it when I pass ninety in Chinese, mathematics and English, grandma."

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren whispered for a while, and Hua Ling was too lazy to listen to it later.

After a while, there were a sound of brisk footsteps going upstairs.

Hua Ling called Cui Yanzhe: "I'm a little hungry, go to the kitchen to see if there is any soup. I'll serve me a bowl of soup."

Cui Yanzhe clenched his fist: "Don't go too far."

Hua Ling smiled and said, "Who bragged about this week's test of 80 this time? I said, after 80, you will be allowed to play games for half an hour every night next week, but you will have to do whatever I ask you to do."
Chapter completed!