Jian Xing blinked and smiled sweetly, which seemed to have a hint of flattery.
"Of course I'm complimenting you!"
"Yeah?"
Yang Yuheng glanced at her lightly and pointed to the vegetables on the side: "Help me."
Jian Xing: "..."
Well, life is shared, so it makes sense to help with this work.
However, just as he was about to pick vegetables, a sharp voice sounded outside: "Jian Xing, come out."
Jian Xing's hand holding the dish paused slightly, put down the dish, and walked out.
Xia Hua was seen standing at the door of the courtyard with a dark face, holding Yang Xin in her hand who looked aggrieved and a little arrogant.
"What's up?"
Yang Yuheng: "..."
"Yang Mei and Yang An were here just now, but they haven't seen Yang Xin. So what's wrong with me giving it to them? This is just a little bit of friendship on my part for the children. Could it be that it has become your moral kidnapping?"
Xia Hua was stunned for a moment, glanced at Jian Xing, and hurriedly chased after her: "Yang Xin, don't run away, wait for me..."
"Why am I biased?"
"you……"
Can such trivial things come to your door?
"What happened?"
Yang Yuheng's face was calm, and his thin lips parted slightly: "How to clean it up?"
"I'll say it again... I don't treat children differently. It's just that I didn't see Yang Xin's shadow just now."
She paused for a moment, and when she was about to pass by, she heard a sharp and sarcastic voice: "Jian Xing, are you blind? You didn't say hello to me when you met me. What kind of tutor is here?"
Jian Xing paused for a moment, then told what happened just now, and sneered: "Do you think it's weird?"
Yang Yuheng's stern face seemed to be coated with a thin layer of frost, and his tone became sharp and cold: "My wife, it's not your turn to point fingers. Of course... If you want to be addicted to your mouth, then let you
My son is going to marry a wife and come back to command you."
Yang Xin suddenly started crying, turned around and ran out.
Jian Xing: "..."
Jian Xing blinked and looked at Yang Yuheng with some grievance and pity: "Yang Yuheng, your aunt bullied me?"
Yang Yuheng stood at the door of the kitchen, frowning slightly.
"At least better than you!"
Jian Xing walked out without looking back.
There was dead silence all around, and the atmosphere became a little weird.
That night:
"I...I didn't."
Jiang Ping's eyes widened, and her tone became even more mean and displeased: "Are there any juniors like you? I am Yu Heng's aunt after all. Since you are his wife, you must abide by the rules of the Yang family. Otherwise, you must abide by the rules of the Yang family.
You will be terminated by then, but don’t blame me for not reminding you!”
"Take care of her?"
After coming back to her senses, Xia Hua's face changed slightly and she glared at Jian Xing angrily: "What do you mean by that? I just think we are a family, so you shouldn't treat your children differently."
Xia Hua's face turned ugly, and she patted Yang Xin on the back of the head angrily: "Go home and take good care of you."
Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Yuheng in confusion: "What did you say?"
However, when she just walked out of the courtyard door, an unknown voice came from behind her: "Where are you going?"
Jian Xing looked at her indifferently and sneered: "We are not familiar with each other, please get out of the way."
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment and looked back.
"Then I still have to thank you?"
Jian Xing looked at Jiang Ping without changing her expression, with a slight sneer on her lips: "You can just treat us as divorced now. We have nothing to do with each other. Go slowly and don't send me away."
"Did you hear that?"
"You are not from the Yang family, so what qualifications do you have to say these things?"
When Jiang Ping heard this, her eyes lit up. Was he listening to her?
Thinking of this, she immediately became proud and arrogant, and even said righteously: "As the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, she has no respect for her elders, idles all day long, and is not filial to her elders. She should be kicked out...
…”
I really admire this summer flower.
"ah?"
Jian Xing looked at Yang Xin without changing his expression: "Yang Xin, when they came in just now, did you come in?"
After Jian Xing and Yang Yuheng finished dinner, they felt a little tired and prepared to go for a walk.
Sometimes he is indifferent, sometimes enthusiastic, sometimes flattering, sometimes disgusting... It really makes him confused!
After a slight pause, he slowly walked out.
Although the words were for discussion, the tone made Xia Hua feel inexplicably afraid.
"Jian Xing, do you still want to ask me?"
"Let's take a walk!"
"What's your attitude?"
Jian Xing looked at Xia Hua, with a smile on her face but not a smile on her face: "I can't be so thoughtful and ask the children to bring candy as gifts, right?"
Jian Xing interrupted Xia Hua's words mercilessly, and her tone became cold and sharp: "Xia Hua, we don't mess with each other, so don't always come to trouble me, okay?"
Then, she looked at Yang Yuheng nervously: "Yuheng, please don't listen to her nonsense. Also, this woman is so shameful. Auntie hopes you can take care of her."
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment and looked at her in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"Woooo..."
Xia Hua glared at Jian Xing angrily and gritted her teeth: "No matter what you do, you can't be partial to children?"
Xia Hua looked at Jian Xing and asked, "Why don't you give Xiaoxin candy when he is also a nephew?"
Jian Xing was walking on the country road, feeling indescribably happy!
However, when I walked around the countryside and was about to go home, I met Jiang Ping face to face.
Yang Xin lowered his head, feeling a little guilty: "I just saw they had candies, so I wanted to eat them too."
Just when he was about to leave directly, a cold and indifferent voice came to his ears: "Are you from the Yang family?"
"You brat, why don't you make it clear?"
"Why are you pretending to be stupid?"
Jian Xing glanced at Yang Xin indifferently, unable to detect any emotion: "I haven't seen him, how can I give it to him?"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, and immediately became anxious: "Jian Xing, what nonsense are you talking about? When will I bully you?"
While listening to the endless chatter, Jian Xing's face was covered with black lines, and the corner of her mouth twitched speechlessly.
Yang Yuheng was seen standing not far from her with an expressionless face, showing no emotion, but exuding a cold aura that kept strangers away.
I thought to myself, we haven’t gone far, we don’t have to worry about energy, and naturally we don’t need to stick together!
Yang Yuheng looked at Jian Xing walking out without hesitation, and frowned slightly, feeling that her attitude was a bit strange these days.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Ping's face changed slightly, as if she wanted to be a different person, and she hurriedly said: "Ayu, did you hear what she said? This kind of woman cannot be tolerated. You should have talked to her earlier.
divorced!"
"not me……"
"I'll say it again, no one is qualified to point fingers at my daughter-in-law, especially someone with a foreign surname!"
Yang Yuheng's black eyes seemed to be bursting with sharp swords, and his tone was even more penetrating.
Jiang Ping's heart skipped a beat, her body shivered subconsciously, and she took a few steps back.
