Finally, Xiaoyaozi put down the book, and her voice was as gentle as ever: "Oh, what does my mother teach?"

Xiaoyaozi raised his head nonchalantly.

Facing her son's gaze, Mrs. Xiao was speechless as if someone had choked her neck, her son's eyes were too cold, as if she could see through her heart at a glance.

Xiaoyaozi plucked out his ears: "Say it, I'll listen to it." ”

Now Mrs. Xiao looks at her son again, and she already has a fear that she herself is not aware of.

She plucked up her courage and stepped forward and said, "Feng'er, this is the portrait of those girls, do you want to see it?"

He flattered one of the scrolls and opened it, and then quickly stepped aside.

Mrs. Xiao's shrunken appearance fell in the eyes of Xiaoyaozi, which made him upset, this "mother" is really stupid and daring.

He didn't even look at the portrait that was sent to him, and said with a frown: "If you are too idle, go to the Buddha Hall to pray for the eldest brother." ”

"Feng'er!" Mrs. Xiao was shocked and wanted to cry: "How can you treat your mother like this?"

Praying in the Buddha hall is as if a person has done something wrong and has been punished and grounded, locked up in a small dark room where he recites sutras and mantras, copies scriptures, eats vegetarian food, and does not touch meat.

In the past, every time the eldest son's death day, Mrs. Xiao would go in to eat vegetarian food for a few days, sad spring and autumn, crying and nostalgic for the past.

But in the past few years, she has slowly come out of the pain of losing her child.

Of course, the Buddhist hall built to commemorate the eldest son still stands there.

That temple is a memorial hall.

Unexpectedly, now my son suddenly brings up the old things again.

She was speechless in shock, staring blankly at her son's face, feeling uncomfortable to death.

Xiaoyaozi looked at her: "If my mother doesn't want to go to the Buddhist hall, then I have to worry about my mother taking care of her mouth and legs." ”

Mrs. Xiao was excited, and pointed at her son angrily: "You...... How can you talk to your mother like that...... What are the rules you've learned over the years?"

Xiao Feng stood up: "Don't tell me any rules."

I said a long time ago that I won't change anything except for the Jade Girl in this life, but you just have nothing to do and toss around, if anyone destroys my marriage with the Jade Girl again, then I don't mind letting her shut up forever. ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Mrs. Xiao listened to his words, felt the coldness in his words, and covered her mouth with both hands and tried not to cry.

Why? Why?

Mrs. Xiao felt bitter in her heart, this child, what did she do wrong?

Isn't everything she did for his good?

This is his own son.

People say that they forgot their mother after marrying a daughter-in-law, and this son and daughter-in-law have not yet married and entered the door, so they have thrown away the love between mother and son.

recalled my sister's words that day: "Haven't you seen Feng'er's thoughts, but can we stop it?"

The heart is like a knife, to put it simply, all this is to blame on that jade Jiaolong, what a vixen!

Awen, who was on the side and saw the end from the beginning, secretly slandered in his heart.

Although it is said that the young master's temperament has changed greatly and he is moody after he comes back now, his heart for the jade girl is unswerving.

Marrying a jade girl as his wife, the old man and the young master both raised their hands and feet in favor.

In terms of numbers, it has an advantage, two out of three people in a family are supportive, plus one of him, it is better than half a person, and it is more than Mrs. alone.

My wife is really full, and I think of one out is one out.

She still thinks that the young master can be obedient to her like he did when he was a child?

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