Lin Kexin said quickly: "No, no, Mom, I didn't mean that. I meant, if you tell us before you come back, we can arrange a car to pick you up."
"No need, how could you be so kind? I was afraid that if I told you earlier, there was no car, but there was a bag of arsenic waiting for me, a bad old woman, huh."
"This..." Lin Kexin was speechless immediately. Half a year had passed, and I couldn't bear how this old woman could behave like this. If it weren't for the fact that she was a mother-in-law, the devil would be willing to talk to her.
"Don't look dejected whenever we meet. Where is my grandson?" Madam Di said to Lin Kexin.
"That's enough!" Di Shilun suddenly threw the fruit knife in his hand to the ground very angry and said: "Mom, if you come back to quarrel, I think Britain is more suitable for you..."
The implication of Di Shilun's words was that if you come back and still make trouble like before, then you are not welcome to come back to this family.
"Son, you-" Of course Madam Di knew what her son meant, but she didn't dare to contradict him anymore, so she had to hold her breath in her stomach.
In fact, she had never thought about losing her temper before she came back from England, but when she saw Lin Kexin, she reminded her of Lin Kexin's mother. Now that woman is probably still with the old immortal guy from Diwanguo, so she
It suddenly became popular out of nowhere.
"Haha, Mom, please sit down and have a sip of tea." Lin Kexin asked the servant to pour tea, and she subconsciously sat back next to Di Shilun.
Although he didn't owe the old woman anything, he always felt a little scared every time he saw her fierce arrogance. At this time, only Di Shilun could control that unreasonable arrogance.
"Old madam, please have some tea..." After the servants poured the tea, they withdrew respectfully.
Madam Di snorted coldly, without even looking at the teacup.
Lin Kexin suddenly thought of a question. Could it be that this old woman disliked her status as a servant and felt that Lin Kexin should make this cup of tea herself to be sincere?
Alas, in order to prevent Di Shilun from being embarrassed, Lin Kexin had no choice but to pour another cup in person and offer it with both hands: "Mom, please drink tea..."
"Well, that makes sense..." Mrs. Di stretched out her hand to take the tea cup. Suddenly, she heard a rush of footsteps, and a little boy with a big butt rushed in from outside. He took the tea cup and raised his head.
drink!
"Ah? Xiaoxu, you—" When did this little devil come back again? And he also snatched the tea she served. Lin Kexin suddenly felt like a facial cramp...
"Wow!" Di Xiaoxu suddenly opened his mouth and spat the tea on the ground: "Mom, what is this? It tastes terrible. I want Coke, I want Coca-Cola!"
The tea that Di Xiaoxu spat on the ground splashed onto Madam Di's shoes. The old woman was originally very unhappy, but when she found the precious little boy with a tiger-like head and big eyes, she immediately felt good and grabbed Di Xiaoxu.
The little hand said: "Hey, is this my good grandson? Hehe, I haven't seen you for half a year, and he has grown taller and more handsome!"
"Who are you?" Di Xiaoxu was startled by the old woman in front of him. He took a few steps back, looked at Mama, and then at Baba, who was sitting next to him silently. He suddenly acted like a little adult.
He put his hands on his hips and said thoughtfully: "You are not an easy old woman. When you show up, you make the air in the house bad!"
Air? It's the atmosphere, right? Lin Kexin was about to correct it immediately, but then she thought, her son is too talented, if the old woman appears and the air is not good, then it will be more lethal...