Chapter 114: Jumping out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den
Mom, Wei Yang bought a men's sweater, the style is okay, but the color is relatively old, which is not suitable for him. I took a look, my dad can't wear that size, our dad wears it quite appropriately, and the sweater on his body now has a hole, why don't you take it to try it on our dad?"
Xin's mother's ears moved slightly, but the person proudly raised his chin and snorted coldly: "Why should I care about him dead or alive, let him be." β
During this time, she didn't care about him temptingly, but he didn't appreciate it at all, so she couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.
Yan Rushun saw at a glance that her words were insincere, and said with a smile: "Mom, I don't mean anything else." Wei Yang is too busy at work, I can't take care of these things at home, I don't talk to my dad much, I'm a little embarrassed in front of him, think about it, I think you are more suitable than me to hand over the sweater to Dad, so I asked you to do me a favor. Mom, just promise me. β
It seems that without Xin's mother, it will not work.
Xin's mother still refused: "Don't say goodbye, I don't bother to care about your father's business." Having said this, his tone softened a lot.
As soon as Yan Rushun heard that there was a play, she found some reasons to beg her coquettishly, and also hinted at something: "I see that my father has not remarried for so many years, and now as soon as Wei Yang said it, he rushed to help, and he should still remember our family in his heart." He's out alone now, no one else cares, he doesn't even know that his sweater is torn, I don't think my dad is there to take care of him, it's really ......"
She shook her head and sighed, and secretly said sorry to her father-in-law in her heart.
Xin's mother was moved by her, but she just let go of her cruel words, and now she is really embarrassed to regret it.
Yan Rushun knew that he couldn't be too urgent, so he changed the topic: "By the way, there is a very popular military movie recently, Wei Yang and their school happened to send two movie tickets, I can't watch it with my children, Wei Yang said that Dad likes that theme very much, so I'm going to give it to Dad, Mom, if you want to see it, the other one will be given to you, Mom?"
Xin's mother was a little twisted: "What about your father and your mother? β
Yan Rushun hurriedly said: "They would rather play mahjong than watch movies." β
Xin's mother excused herself again: "I don't have time to watch, An An's side is inseparable." β
Yan Rushun took the opportunity to say: "Mom, you and our dad have also worked hard for two months, otherwise I will let my dad and my mom come up to take care of Jian Jian for a while, you and our dad just relax and adjust, and you happen to have time to take care of our dad over there." β
Xin's mother hesitated and didn't speak for a while.
Yan Rushun decisively helped her make a decision: "Mom, that's it, I'll call Wei Yang immediately and ask him to tell our father." In the future, my parents and you will take turns to come, so as not to tire you down. β
Then, she didn't give Xin's mother a chance to regret it, and kept talking about it for half a moment, saying that several uncles in the family had grandchildren, and their hair was gray over the years, their knees were not flexible, and they were all ten years old.
So, under Yan Rushun's flickering, Xin's mother agreed to this matter in a daze, half-pushing, half-pushing.
Yan Rushun hurriedly booked the sweater and movie tickets, and realized the lie he told.
Two days later, Xin's father and Xin's mother finally handed over the shift with Yan's father and Yan's mother.
In order to save face, Xin's mother found an excuse to go back to her hometown to see her old father, but Yan Rushun and Xin Weiyang naturally didn't expose her.
As soon as Xin's mother left, Yan Rushun's mood was flying, and she always felt that the sky was blue and the ground was wider, and she could finally let go.
Although the experiment at the beginning failed to transform her mother-in-law, it still greatly increased Yan Rushun's confidence in parenting.
Now that Jian Jian is awake more and more, she has begun to add activities to her.
The most important thing is to lie down more when you have nothing to do, and take her to practice turning over more.
I have to say that Jian Jian is really too fat, although it is very cute for a child to be fat, but when she is fat like this, she will be shaky when she raises her head, if she doesn't step up her exercise, Yan Rushun is worried that her little heart will not be able to bear it.
As soon as Yan's mother entered the master bedroom, she saw her daughter in a good mood teasing her granddaughter on the bed, and there was a shiny saliva hanging on the corner of Jian Jian's mouth, but she opened her mouth and smirked.
She also came up with a smile, and the more she looked at Jian Jian, the happier she became: "This kid looks so good." β
Yan Rushun replied casually: "It's good to look good, my mother-in-law is worried that she will not lose weight in the future and will be discriminated against in school." β
Yan's mother sneered: "What does she know! It is normal for children to be fat when they are young, but when they reach age, they will naturally draw strips, and when the time comes, their legs will be as thin as matchsticks, and they can't get fat if they want to." You were also fat as a ball back then, and now it's not the waist to the waist and the buttocks to the buttocks. β
This one...... The hero doesn't mention that it was dark, okay?
Before Yan Rushun could intercede, Yan's mother squinted her eyes and glanced at her again: "Well, since I gave birth to a child, I also have my breasts." β
Ah, hey, are you still your own mother?
Although I was beaten by my mother, this warm feeling is still very good. Yan Rushun couldn't help but think about it, imagining that Jian Jian would grow up in the future, give birth to a child, and make fun of her like her mother, how interesting it was.
"What's going on here?" Yan's mother suddenly let out a suspicious voice, interrupting her fantasy that my family had a girl who had just grown up.
"What's going on?"
"Why do you have a bag on your wrist?" the mother looked nervous, and at first glance she thought she was in the emergency room and met a critically ill patient.
Yan Rushun understated: "Oh, mosquito bag, I was bitten last night." β
"Didn't you hang a mosquito net?"
"Not before, but I hung up as soon as I found out she had been bitten. β
Yan's mother's voice suddenly rose an octave: "Then why didn't you hang it before, you have to wait until the mosquito bites?"
"I didn't expect mosquitoes to be in March. β
"I didn't expect it?" Yan's mother crossed her waist and went crazy, "You didn't expect to be a mother here, and you didn't expect that the young child was covered with bags by you, what can you do?"
Yan Rushun: "......"
Is this asking of man? It is asking of God!
Ah, hey, Mom, are you sure it's my own mother and not my mother-in-law?
From this day on, Jane's security level skyrocketed.
In order to protect her baby granddaughter from terrorist mosquito attacks, Yan's mother first used 84 disinfectant water to thoroughly clean the whole house;
then instructed Yan's father to inspect the whole house, and ordered screens in unsealed places like living balconies;
Then the door was closed and the house was closed, and the house was smoked for three days with a number of mosquito tablets;
In the end, when the little ancestor traveled by royal car, not only did he have to use the gauze tent to hang the curtain to separate the mosquitoes, but Yan Rushun also had to turn into a palm fan palace maid to fan his daughter to chase mosquitoes anytime and anywhere.
Syllable!
Yan's mother slapped the back of Yan Rushun's hand, snatched the fan, and said in disgust: "You can't fan a fan......!
Yan Rushun's forehead has a black line: I'll go to it, isn't it just a fan, and I still use such high technical requirements? It's like jumping out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, it's easy for me to be a full-time mother.
However, the elimination of the five evils is not the most tormenting, every time Yan Rushun turns on the computer and crackles, her mother will come over and ask with concern: "How much did you pay for the manuscript yesterday?"
At this time, Yan Rushun would be stiff and his hair would stand on end.
"Five cents yesterday, there should always be a dollar today, right?"
Doesn't she want to say no?
"How long do you want to start a business? You can't make four cents a day for ten years, right?"
Please spare me!
Yan Rushun grabbed her hair and said in despair: "Mom, can you be a little patient? Is it so easy to start a business? At least I won't lose money, do you need to worry so much?"
So, Yan's mother let out a long sigh: "Not everyone can afford the bowl of rice as a writer." β
Ahh
In the end, my mother was Shi Shiran and left, but Yan Rushun's mood had completely collapsed, her mind was blank in front of the screen, and she couldn't write a word, and the pain was worse than hitting the wall.
What's even more painful is that this kind of thing has to be repeated several times a day, such as "What kind of nonsense are you writing?" There should be suspense in writing, there is no suspense, others are not interested in continuing to read, your skills are too poor", and so on.
Obviously, my mother changed her strategy, as if she was compromised, but in fact, she slowly cut the flesh with a blunt knife, cutting people with blood, and gagged so that people couldn't shout a word of pain.
Do you think that constant blows and denials will bring her to her knees?
She's strong as a mother!
She will want this day, and she will no longer be able to cover her eyes;
If you want this land, you can't bury her heart anymore;
Let all living beings understand her intentions;
If you want the mother's resentment, all of them will disappear!
Although the cry in his heart resounded in the sky, in fact, Yan Rushun had to clean up the broken glass heart every day, and spend a long time doing enough psychological construction before he could muster up the courage to continue to code words.
Every time it was like Ling Chi had died, and he was a person who was broken up and continued to move forward.
To use a fantasy phrase: the power of the Tribulation to refine the Dao Heart is nothing more than that.
Yan Rushun, who sent away her mother-in-law and welcomed her mother-in-law, was miserable, and Xin Weiyang, who sent her mother-in-law away and welcomed her mother-in-law, was also in a delicate mood.
The old man did not embarrass him, on the contrary, he also felt a trace of abnormality when he was relatively slow to human feelings.
Every time he eats, Yan's mother always picks up vegetables for him with great concern, and then instills various knowledge of Chinese medicine health preservation. This is her old habit, but this year, Yan's mother is also very concerned about his health, urging him to go to the hospital for an annual health check-obviously not so nervous when she is pregnant.
He raised his own questions to Yan Rushun.
The next day, Yan Rushun sighed dejectedly and said: "My mother said, I have no job and no income now, you are the pillar of the family, if something happens to you, our family will be over." So it's important to keep an eye on your physical health. β
Xin Weiyang: "......" Although his mother-in-law no longer cares about his reproductive ability, does the pressure still feel so great?
Forget it, he understands his mother-in-law's feelings, so he just put up with it.
But do you think that's the end of it?
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