Zhang Ruoyu saw Mr. Han trembling with fear on his face.
He frowned, picked up the hot teapot and poured a cup. His hands were red because he poured it too quickly.
To prove that my aunt did not poison the tea and to dispel Mr. Han's concerns.
Brother Zhang drank this cup of nearly 100-degree tea in one gulp.
My throat was so hot that it was almost smoking.
"Drink with confidence!" Zhang Ruo said foolishly.
Lin Qingxi put down the tea set and left without disturbing the young couple's grinding of teeth.
Brother Zhang glared at Mr. Han resentfully: "What are you doing?"
"Well, you can see for yourself."
Han Jiangxue handed the phone to Zhang Ruoyu, still feeling frightened and a little confused.
Zhang Ruoyu read the WeChat message sent by Han Laomo and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, dad? After instigating us to divorce, he started to instigate a relationship between you and my aunt? My aunt is gentle, virtuous, diligent and thrifty, how could he be there?"
What you say is so scary? Why do you want to send someone with white hair to someone with black hair? He is cursing you to death!"
Han Jiangxue was incited and shared the same hatred.
Han Laomo replied: "Stop being alarmist and talking nonsense. Why didn't I see you so nervous when I met my aunt in Binhai?"
Xuebao also suspected that this old guy just started to play dirty when he saw that his relationship with Brother Zhang was getting deeper and deeper.
Brother Zhang found that he was disgusted and could not move, so he changed his strategy and attacked his aunt.
Create an image of a wicked aunt as a devil so that she can retreat from difficulties?
Old guy, you underestimate the relationship between me and Brother Zhang!
"Can it be the same? Binhai is our territory. Dad can shoot an arrow through the clouds and thousands of troops come to meet us. You can do whatever you want."
"But Yanjing is not our territory. If you really offend your husband's aunt, the consequences will be disastrous."
Before Han Jiangxue could counterattack, Old Devil Han sent another WeChat message: "Xue Bao, go out and find out how ruthless and ruthless the female devil of the Lin family is."
"What are you asking about? You already said she is Brother Zhang's aunt. We are relatives and a family."
"A family? Xuebao, you are really innocent."
"If you go out and ask around again, Lin Qingxi won't even take the real relatives named Lin of the Lin family seriously, and she will fall out whenever she says they will. How much respect can a fake relative of yours, Brother Zhang, have? You are really going to piss her off, Dad.
Be careful you can't go back to Binhai."
After Han Jiangxue read WeChat, she found that Brother Zhang was pretending to be drinking tea there, and he was very ethical and did not peek at her chat.
Continue to send WeChat to question Han Laomo: "It seems you know her very well?"
"We are all in-laws, how can I not understand?" Han Laomo made an aggrieved expression.
"Aren't you always good at boasting? Don't you always say that you are the king in the south of China?" Mr. Han was disgusted by Mr. Han.
"That's right, dad has been working hard for decades, but he still has this little strength."
Old Demon Han made a grinning expression.
"Then you go to the north and work hard. The transportation is so convenient now. I just kicked off and ran to the north. What do you mean, let me be your grandson in the north in the future? Don't you understand me? How can I accept this injustice? I
Have you gotten used to it?"
"Oh, Xuebao, you feel sorry for dad. Dad is over fifty, how can he still do so much?" Han Laomo made a sobbing expression.
"It's up to you to work hard for the country in the north. Dad doesn't have high expectations for you. In the future, you will be considered successful if you reach the level of being on an equal footing with your brother and aunt Zhang." Han Laomo sent another message.
"Plus dad gave you a family fortune that you worked hard for in the south, why don't you just take off right away?"
"Come on. Why am I, a married woman, working so hard? I will not be able to support my husband and raise my children, but be a good wife and mother?" Han Jiangxue curled her lips.
"Xue Bao, what do you mean? Degenerate? In the past, you were an aspiring young man who was determined to punch Lu Taisui and kick Han Laomo! You have only been married for a few months, and you want to ruin it? What will happen to that boy named Zhang?
What rubbish ideas have you instilled in me?”
"Don't say bad things about Brother Zhang behind your back. I don't like to hear it." Xue Bao made a look of contempt and replied the last one. "You can use your free time to make money from your evil intentions, so don't worry about me."
After sending the message, he put down his mobile phone and clinked glasses with Brother Zhang, replacing the wine with tea: "Good tea!"
In the kitchen.
Ning Zi, who was washing the dishes, complained: "Old Lin, my stinky brother is a Beimang cook. Why did you let him marry Lao Mo Han's daughter?"
"Other people don't know how fierce and perverted that old guy Han Laomo is, but you still don't understand? Aren't you asking my stinky brother to become your son-in-law? How much grievance will you have to suffer in the future?"
"Am I worse than Han Laomo?" Lin Qingxi picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Ning Zi was startled, then curled her lips and said: "He is my biological father, what do you think of him? He is only five years older than my aunt, and she is not related by blood. Even if you want to help him in the future, it is not justified.
Okay."
"I do things based on my mood." Lin Qingxi said calmly. "Those who speak the truth are incompetent."
Ning Zi shrugged, unable to refute.
"Hey, how did this stinky brother get into trouble? In ten years in Bei Mang, he became a cook? Is it true that he is young, and older is not necessarily better?"
Ning Zi shook her head, a little discouraged: "His wife is destined to soar into the sky in the future. Will he still be worthy of her by then? Even if she has suffered through it, she won't be looked down upon by others every day?"
"He's looked down upon. As an aunt, why don't you take it out on him?" Lin Qingxi glanced at Ning Zi.
"Then, how can I still watch the stinky brother I saw growing up being wronged?" Ning Zi gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and said fiercely. "When I become famous in Beimang, I will lead him to show off every day!"
