Qiao Shiyun's face darkened, "What are you talking about? Go and call Jingting down. Her sister-in-law is back."
Li Muhua snorted disdainfully, "Do you think some kind of head of state is going home? Come back as soon as you come back. Jingting has been busy all day long. Now she has rested. Why are you bothering her?"
She had a look of contempt on her face. Even if she was outside, she would not give Zijin much good looks. Now that the door was closed, she would not have any scruples, "Your good daughter-in-law has lived in England for so many years, but our daughter is
Not as lucky as her!"
Qiao Shiyun's expression became even more ugly, "Shut up! Are you acting like an elder? Zi Jin just came back, why can't you restrain yourself?"
Then he turned to Zijin and said, "Are you tired? Go up and have a rest first. Have you eaten? I'll ask Aunt Zhang to get you something to eat?"
"Dad, there's no need to go to so much trouble. I already ate on the plane and I'm not hungry."
Zijin felt bitter in her heart. Anyway, she was not welcomed at all in the Qiao family, but Qiao Shiyun was really nice to her.
She didn't want the couple to have any more arguments because of her. Besides, she was really a little tired.
After thinking about it, he still greeted Li Muhua politely, "Mom, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late at night, so I'll go up first."
As soon as I reached the stairs, I bumped into Qiao Jingting again by chance.
Qiao Jinglian's younger sister, the unruly princess of the Qiao family, has never taken a direct look at her. This time, Zi Jin suddenly came back. She probably knew it beforehand. There was not much surprise on her delicate face, but the mother and daughter were exactly the same.
His attitude made Zijin feel bored.
"Hey, I said why is it so noisy downstairs? It turns out you are back."
She had her hands folded across her chest, and her perfectly manicured nails were painted with layers of red. The orange light just above her head shone down, as if it could dazzle people's eyes.
"Jing Ting, Zi Jin is your sister-in-law. You are not old or young. This is how I teach you to behave?" Qiao Shiyun growled with a tigerish face.
Qiao Jingting immediately pursed her lips, her eyes full of dissatisfaction, but in front of her father, she did not dare to be presumptuous.
Li Muhua saw the aggrieved look on his daughter's face, so naturally he refused, and immediately stepped forward to defend her, "Why are you yelling? You are going to scold your own daughter as soon as she comes back. I think you really took the wrong medicine!"
"Li Muhua, please restrain yourself! Do you really want to make the family no longer peaceful? Only then will you feel comfortable?!"
Qiao Shiyun was also annoyed. He yelled at his wife, turned around and walked towards the stairs.
Zijin knew that he would face this kind of situation when he came back.
In fact, this is nothing. From now on, this kind of scolding scene will be staged every day, and she will most likely become the cannon fodder.
She sighed softly, dragged her suitcase and walked towards the "marriage room" that she had not entered in 5 years.
"Zijin." Qiao Shiyun stopped her at the top of the stairs. He said apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't let you relax when you came back. Your mother was actually not in a good mood today because she had other things to do.
...Have a good rest, do you want to see your father tomorrow?"
"Dad, I'm fine. I contacted the doctor over there before I came back. I'll go there tomorrow."
"Jinglian has been living outside recently. Now that you are back, I will tell him later and ask him to move back home."
Zijin was just about to say that there was no need to go to so much trouble because Qiao Jinglian would not move back home and she would be relaxed. Qiao Shiyun suddenly changed the topic. He seemed to hesitate for a moment and finally said: "Well, Zijin
, now that you are back, there is something I want to tell you in advance."
"...Someone will come back to our family tomorrow. Well...he is Jinglian's brother."