Early in the morning, Lu Wanmei packed up her clothes, took the five hundred yuan given by Zhang Yizhi, and walked away with her head held high.

"You have abandoned your aunt and grandmother now, and when you say goodbye, your aunt and grandmother will make you unattainable." ".

As soon as Lu Wanmei's figure disappeared from sight, Zhang Shengcheng couldn't wait to speak: "Dad, mother, I'm divorced now, Lu Wanmei is also gone, I want Yu Rong to go back to our Zhang family again." She listens to you the most when she's at home, and she will listen to you when you go and say that she will listen. ”

Mrs. Zhang didn't speak, but her eyes looked at her husband expectantly.

Of course, she also hopes that this thing can be done, so that they will not only have a considerate and filial daughter-in-law, but the key Qing'er will be guarded by her father and mother in the future. In this way, wouldn't their Zhang family be complete?

Zhang Yizhi lit his pipe and smoked slowly. What his wife thinks, how can he not know?

He also hopes that Yu Rong can come back, how good is it that the three generations of their Zhang family are in the same house and harmonious?

It's just that......

Zhang Yizhi took a puff of cigarette, looked at his son and took a deep breath and said, "You did such a desperate job at the beginning, and you hurt Yu Rong so badly. Even if Yu Rong still respects me as much as before, how can I pull this old face down to ask for this favor for you?"

Zhang Shengcheng was choked with embarrassment and shame.

His father's every word pierced his heart, presenting the unbearable red fruit that he was most unwilling to face in his heart.

He hung his head, clutched the armrests on both sides of the sofa, and for a while, he only felt heavy, and his lips moved slightly for a while before he whispered: "I know I used to go too far." It is precisely because I know that I want to make up for my previous mistakes now. ”

When her son opened her mouth, Mrs. Zhang naturally wanted to help her son, and she hurriedly helped: "Cheng'er used to do too much, wasn't he still young at that time? As the old saying goes, the prodigal son does not change his money. He has the heart to repent now, can he give him a chance, and he has to give him a chance, right?"

The pipe that had just been delivered to his mouth was withdrawn by Zhang Yizhi again, turned his head to look at his wife, and said, "It's not that I don't give him this opportunity, I'm afraid that Yu Rong won't give him this opportunity." He drove Yu Rong away ruthlessly, and he said that if he let him come back, I would be able to persuade people to come back in a few words. Who am I? God? My words are so effective?"

Zhang Yizhi gave his wife a roll of his eyes angrily, glanced at his son again, took a puff of cigarette, puffed out the smoke and said: "Yurong is not the same as before, people have also stayed abroad, have degrees, and are also people who have seen the world." Now people can not only be a teacher in the foreign school, but also do a prosperous business in this Beijing city. Even if people want to marry again, with their current ability, why should they go back to you, the person who hurt her? Could it be that all the other men in the world are dead except you?"

Zhang Shengcheng's state was not very good, and his face was covered with a sickly paleness.

That's right, Kang Yurong may not have been dazzling before, but with her current charm, not to mention being able to attract the eyes of all men, three or five is always no problem.

Let's just say, the doctor who came and went freely in her house was worse than him in any way?

Thinking of this, Zhang Sheng's pale and pale face became heavier, with Kang Yurong's cautious and cautious character, if it wasn't for a good relationship, how could she let that doctor come and go freely in her home?

When he thought of the man staying all day and all day in Kang Yurong's house, and when he thought of the picture when she was alone with that man, his heart was like being thrown into a pot of oil, it was really tormenting.

He breathed a big sigh of relief, as if he wanted to channel all the negative emotions in his internal organs. He stretched out his hand to support his forehead, trying to calm his mind for a while, before he spoke hoarsely: "I may be a lot worse than others, but at least I am Qing'er's father." "It was his last straw and he had to hold on to it. He slowly raised his head and looked at his father: "Do you still want me to find another stepmother for Qing'er, so that Qing'er will live a miserable life all day long?"

Zhang Yizhi snorted fiercely, coughed twice and said, "What are you talking about? You are Qing'er's father, and I am still Qing'er's grandfather? Can I not hope that my grandson is well?"

Mrs. Zhang immediately saw the needle and said, "In this case, why do you talk so much? We will work together to persuade Yu Rong to come back, and the family will be happy, won't it?"

scolded his son, and he lost it, but he should also help, who made him his only son?

After a long time, Zhang Yizhi knocked his pipe, put it on the small table next to him, and asked, "Are you serious this time?"

Zhang Shengcheng nodded solemnly.

"It's not appropriate for me to be an old man to speak first, and your mother has to come forward first, and I will beat the side drum next to me. When appropriate, coax Qing'er to help say good things. After a pause, Zhang Yizhi said again: "No matter how good I talk to your mother, it won't make much difference." Whether this can be done or not depends on how you do it. What you did weighed Yu Rong's heart, and Yu Rong's heart softened, that was stronger than anything else. Did You Know?"

"Dad, I know. As soon as he heard that his father was relieved and helped him a lot, Zhang Sheng replied firmly in a busy manner.

Once the decision has been made, this matter has to be done quickly. If it drags on any longer, their Zhang family can wait, but what I'm afraid is that the Kang family can't wait.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly said: "Since we are all here, let's go and see Yurong tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, right? ”

"Hmm. Zhang Yizhi agreed.

Zhang Shengcheng's pale face finally began to slowly recover, and his tense expression eased gently.

This is the end of the story, let's talk about Kang Yurong's side.

Kang Yurong really admires the skills of the fourth sister-in-law's unpredictable prophet.

Her mother was so careful with her injuries that she had to hold on to her after a thunderous rage.

To be honest, Kang Yurong was not happy. It's not that she's stingy, the key is that she's like this, let alone taking care of her mother, her mother is estimated to be busy for her when she stays, how can she be happy in her heart?

But the mother insisted on staying, and she couldn't drive her out as a daughter, could she?

It's just that the next day she regretted it.

Kang Yurong's meal is not large, and most of the morning is a boiled egg and half a bowl of millet porridge.

After eating, she wiped her mouth clean, and was about to ask Xiaochan to help her go to the sofa, when she heard her mother say, "Why do you eat so little? It's not as much as my old wife to eat." Ate them all. ”

Kang Yurong looked at the two fritters handed over by his mother, and said in embarrassment: "But I'm already full." ”

"What are you full?" Kang's mother ignored her at all, and insisted on her opinion: "You are so tired every day, and you eat so little, how can your body stand it in the long run? If you don't eat these, you don't want to go out." ”

It was the first time Qing'er saw her mother deflated, lowered her head, covered her mouth and couldn't help snickering.

"Shall I eat one?" Kang Yurong began to bargain, and said: "Increasing so much at once, not only will I panic, but my stomach will not be able to stand it." ”

"Less nonsense. I'm still the same sentence, I can't finish eating, don't want to go out. Kang's mother did not back down.

Kang Yurong, who had nothing to do, could only impose a hard plug.

Kang's mother was unhappy again: "Look at your pain, eating a meal is more uncomfortable than being punished." ”

Kang Yurong couldn't speak, and muttered in his heart, it was better to be punished than this.

Even if you are destroyed in the morning, you will not let go of it at night.

Kang Yurong is not a picky eater, except for chicken feet, duck feet, and pig's trotters...... Outside, you can basically enter the entrance.

Xiaochan knew her eating habits, so when she looked at the pot of pig's foot soup in front of her, her face immediately showed a puzzled look, and she looked at Xiaochan with an inquiring gaze.

Xiaochan showed a very innocent expression, and secretly pointed at Kang's mother. Meaning, you can't rely on me, it's all the old lady's job to do.

"Don't look at Xiaochan, I asked her to do it. Kang's mother pushed the soup pot in front of Kang Yurong and said, "Eat and make up for it, quickly, eat this pig's trotters, and then drink a bowl of soup." ”

"Mother, I hurt my leg. Kang Yurong explained to his mother seriously.

"I know. But your fourth brother also said that you sprained your foot that day, so you have to make up for it. Kang's mother also replied seriously.

Fourth brother, you have a lot of words!

Under the supervision of his mother, Kang Yurong ate half a pig's knuckle, drank half a bowl of soup, and ate more than half a bowl of rice. As soon as she put the bowl down, she said to her mother, "If you continue to eat like this, I will probably not be able to wear my clothes in a few days." ”

"If you can't wear it, you can change it, anyway, you are also selling clothes, can you still wear it?"

Kang Yurong: "......" is really speechless.

Xiaochan couldn't help but be happy.

Mother's care made Kang Yurong really a little miserable.

But so what?

She couldn't beat or scold the old lady, she couldn't even say a heavy word, so she could only endure it dryly.

She couldn't help but look into the sky and pray, God, before I became a rice bucket, why don't you take me in first?

God is very unrighteous, just don't accept her, and actually sent her three uninvited guests.

This morning, the three generations were having breakfast when they heard a knock on the door.

Qing'er's calves were fast, jumped down from the chair, and ran out: "I'll open the door." ”

Kang Yurong chewed fried dough sticks while wondering, who would it be early in the morning?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, was Ke Mulan back?

As it turned out, it was she who was daydreaming.

After a while, Kang Yurong heard Qing'er shouting happily in the courtyard: "Mother! It's grandparents and dad who are here! It's grandparents and dad who are here." ”

The light in Kang Yurong's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, why did they come?

An ominous premonition haunted me in the blink of an eye.