Feng Siye interrupted Jiang Li and shouted calmly, "Mom!"
"Why!"
Jiang's mother responded and was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. The more she looked at Feng Siye, the more pleasing she became. She took Jiang Li's hand and told her, "My daughter has good eyesight. Look at this son-in-law. How handsome he is."
.”
"Mom..." Jiang Li was weak and said in a low voice, "The book says that men who are too handsome are unreliable."
"Nonsense."
Jiang’s mother totally disagreed, “A man’s unreliability is a matter of his character, not his appearance. When looking for a partner, you still have to find someone good-looking. If nothing else, if the son-in-law hadn’t been so good-looking, Xiaohan and Yangyang would be able to do this.
Good looks?"
"..."
"You will know when you live in the future. When you quarrel, when you see the other party's pleasing face, no matter how angry you are, the anger will dissipate. If you want to face an ugly person, the more you argue, the more annoyed you will be. Just look at my mother and you will know
, If mom didn’t see your dad as handsome, she wouldn’t be able to get along with your dad.”
Father Jiang's face turned slightly red, "Why are you saying this in front of your children?"
"Am I not imparting experience to our daughter?"
Feng Siye's depression in the hall was instantly gone. The corners of his lips raised slightly, "Mom is right."
"..."
Jiang Li stared.
This misunderstanding is already big enough, and he is adding to it.
Jiang Li explained the reason for coming back this time, "I mean to take you to Jiangcheng, wait for Jiang Zhiyuan to be sentenced and receive compensation, and then decide on the future."
Father Jiang was hesitant.
Jiang Sheng is still studying. He and his wife are going to Jiangcheng and must ask Jiang Li to settle them. He is afraid of causing trouble to his children.
Mother Jiang, on the other hand, agreed happily.
"OK!"
Jiang's mother clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "That Jiang Zhiyuan is a bastard who can kill a thousand times. He hurt my daughter so badly. I must see him sentenced with my own eyes before I can forgive my hatred."
"Then we'll set off after lunch."
"good."
Mother Jiang stood up and said, "I'm going to cook."
"Mom, let me accompany you."
"No, no, just help me, Xiao Sheng. You stay and talk to Zimo with your son-in-law. By the way, Zimo, don't leave today at noon. Let's have a light meal at home together."
Fu Zimo was not polite and said with a smile, "Okay."
Jiang's mother and Jiang Sheng went to the kitchen to work. Xiaohan and Yangyang had never been to the countryside and everything they saw was strange. Jiang's father pushed the two of them around the village in a wheelchair and introduced them to various crops. Feng Jiu refused.
Don't worry, I'll go with you.
then.
Feng Siye, Jiang Li and Fu Zimo were once again left in the yard.
"..."
Jiang Li no longer wanted to experience the kind of human Shura field just now, so he opened the fruit gift box brought by Feng Siye from the hall, "You two chat, I will wash some fruits."
Holding a basket of fruits, she ran to the well-pressing area in the corner of the yard, as if an evil spirit was chasing her.
Fu Zimo moved a stool and sat under the banyan tree, his smiling eyes following Jiang Li's figure.
"..."
Feng Siye frowned and moved a stool to sit down, blocking his sight tightly.
Fu Zimo smiled half-heartedly, "Mr. Feng is too possessive."
"My woman."
Fu Zimo's smile gradually faded, "Aren't you still married?"
"What, Mr. Fu wants to pry into the corner?"
"Xiao Jiang Jiang and I knew each other first. If we talk about prying a corner, I'm afraid it was Mr. Feng who pried me off."
Feng Siye used the words he used to criticize Jiang Yuchen before, "Does this kind of thing need to be on a first-come, first-served basis? Do you want to line up with a number plate?"
"Mr. Feng is very confident." Fu Zimo chuckled, "But why do I see that Xiao Jiang Jiang is quite unfamiliar with you."
"Maybe you are short-sighted."
"..."
Fu Zimo leaned against the banyan tree and chuckled again. He seemed to be lost in memories, with a soft smile on his lips, "I know Xiao Jiang Jiang very well. She really likes someone. That's not the case."
Feng Siye poked his lungs and said, "Mr. Fu is too confident. People change. In ten years, too many things can happen and change."
"..."
Fu Zimo didn't know what he thought of, and the smile on his lips froze.
That's right.
He is just too confident.
He was too confident in himself, so he was sure that Xiao Jiangjiang would not meet anyone better than him, so he worked hard for his career with peace of mind over the years. He always thought that Xiao Jiangjiang was still young and would wait until he was done with his work.
work, everything comes in time.
Unexpectedly...
She met someone else so quickly.
Fu Zimo fell silent.
But Feng Siye was still stepping on his sore spot, "Did you see our child just now? Isn't it cute?"
"..."
Fu Zimo couldn't laugh at all.
This is nothing more than murder and heart-wrenching.
Feng Siye looked at him and said, "With Mr. Fu's status, he should disdain being a mistress."
"..."
Fu Zimo didn't want him to be so happy. He held his forehead and pretended to think. After a while, he smiled provocatively and said, "Maybe, after all, little Jiang Jiang is so cute."
Feng Siye's face turned cold, "It turns out that Mr. Fu still has this hobby."
"She didn't have it originally, who made her Xiao Jiang Jiang?"
"Then give it a try." Feng Siye continued to stab him in the heart, "But I don't think Jiang Jiang has that kind of feelings for Mr. Fu."
"..."
Say it with him!
Fu Zimo put the tip of his tongue against his chin.
If Xiao Jiangjiang has a romantic relationship with him, will it be his turn?
Feng Siye stabbed him in the heart one by one, with the white knife going in and the red knife coming out. He didn't want to make things easier for Feng Siye, so he deliberately said, "It didn't happen before, but it doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. What do you think, Mr. Feng?"
"It didn't happen if I wasn't there before, and it's even less likely to happen if I'm here in the future."
"Mr. Feng is very arrogant."
Feng Siye corrected him, "This is called confidence."
The two of them had exchanged several moves in the light of swords, with both sides winning or losing. Fu Zimo continued to use his moves, "Most people would stay away from someone as cold and domineering as Mr. Feng."
Feng Siye saw the tricks and said, "Jiang Jiang is certainly not an ordinary person."
What Fu Zimo wanted to say, Jiang Li had already washed the fruits and came over. Fu Zimo kept silent and stopped fighting temporarily. He looked at Jiang Li with a smile, "Have you washed it?"
Before Jiang Li could speak, Feng Siye mocked, "You have to ask so much about things you can see with your eyes."
"..."
In connotation, he doesn't have a good eye, does he?
Fu Zimo smiled and counterattacked, "It is rumored that Mr. Feng is cold and taciturn. It seems that the rumors are really not credible."
"..."
The connotation is that he is talkative.
Feng Siye was about to fight back, but Jiang Li could no longer stand this high-pressure environment. She rushed to the kitchen with the basket in her arms, "I'll cut some fruit for you."
After a while.
She held a piece of cut watermelon in one hand, handed it to Feng Siye and Fu Zimo respectively, and said pointedly, "You two need to eat more watermelon."
The two of them looked at her at the same time, Jiang Li's expression remained unchanged, "Watermelon defeats the fire."