Seeing the swollen old mother's face, Zhao Shifei couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, his father died early, his mother was one, and he pulled himself and his sister up with hard work, and he didn't have time to repay his mother's nurturing grace, but because of his own reasons, his mother suffered this shame. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhao Shifei is a person who reads sage books, how can he be disobedient to loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness! She hit his mother, which was the face of Zhao Shifei. He would never allow it!

After a while, the subordinates came in with Sun Xiaomei. Zhao Shifei thought that he could see remorse on her face, but he was disappointed, and she stood calmly at the door. It's as calm as the surface of a calm lake. There is not a single ripple.

Zhao Shifei walked up to her with a solemn face, held her chin with his hand fiercely, put his face on her face, and said with a disgusting expression: "Such a beautiful face, so pure, so innocent!

Sun Xiaomei was confused when she heard it. However, seeing Zhao Shifei's expression as if she was going to eat her alive, Sun Xiaomei was a little scared, but she didn't know why Zhao Shifei was so angry.

She walked over cautiously and asked softly, "Shifei, what's wrong, why are you so angry!''

"You ask me why, don't you know yourself?" Well, I ask you what is going on with your mother's face.

Sun Xiaomei then understood that Zhao Shifei came for this matter, and she also chuckled in her heart, it stands to reason that she is not afraid of crooked shadows, and she is to blame for breaking her mother-in-law to get such an end, but it is better than mother-in-law and son, Zhao Shifei knows about this matter, and has known it for a long time, so what will he do with her next? Sun Xiaomei thought in her heart, if she wants to say that these few family members, even if there are a few more, Sun Xiaomei is not afraid, but she is afraid of losing him, maybe he will forgive herself after explaining to him. Sun Xiaomei was just about to speak. Zhao Tingkou spoke on the side.

"Brother, this woman even dares to beat her mother, if she marries into our family in the future, how will my mother and I live!" Seeing Xiaomei crying sadly, and her mother sighing, Zhao Shifei felt as if there was a knife cutting his own flesh. His mother had already suffered a lot by pulling him up, and now that he had grown up, he must not let his mother be hurt in the slightest. Xiaomei lives and dies with him, and he deeply admires her, how can he bear to hurt her.

''Do you have anything to say?'' He thought about it, and as long as she had a trace of remorse in her heart, he would push the boat and make amends for her in front of her mother, so that she would not be harmed,

Things tend to look like this: the more you want things to go in what direction, but it goes the other way, and there is some truth to the allusion that flowers don't bloom if you have the intention.

When Sun Xiaomei saw Zhao Ting's pretending to cry, she was disgusted and wanted to vomit, and Zhao Shifei's indiscriminate questioning made her feel even colder, what kind of person was her teacher and student, didn't he know? He understood Namodo's unjust case, why he became confused when he arrived! The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and instead of wasting her time in this endless controversy, it was better to simply leave, saving herself from being upset when she looked at it. She didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave.

If the kind words just now were Zhao Shifei's limit, now that Sun Xiaomei ignores his existence and turns around and leaves, this really touches his bottom line. Why is it that you, Sun Xiaomei, are so arrogant, beat my mother like this, without even a word of apology, and ignore my existence, turn around and leave, it is simply unreasonable.

Just as Sun Xiaomei was about to step out of the door, Zhao Ting rushed over and knocked Sun Xiaomei, who had not yet gained a firm foothold, to the ground. Yin Hong's blood flowed down Sun Xiaomei's forehead, if it had been before, Zhao Shifei would have picked her up desperately, and asked her with concern if it was painful, even if he ran ten miles to find the doctor on her back, he would not be ambiguous. But now, looking at the blood on Sun Xiaomei's forehead, Zhao Shifei was like looking at an inconsequential person again, and he didn't even want to take it.

After Zhao Ting got up from Sun Xiaomei, instead of a trace of sympathy, she said triumphantly: "Retribution! God really has eyes! How about it, Sun Xiaomei can't even see you being rude to your mother-in-law, how about it, retribution is coming!" After speaking, she glanced at Sun Xiaomei with deep meaning.

Zhao Shifei didn't mean to help Sun Xiaomei up, he walked over slowly, leaned over, and looked at her with vicious eyes, but there was an indescribable mixture of love and hate in those vicious eyes: "Sun Xiaomei, do you know what it means to be old and old." You hit your mother, you hit your little sister, I asked you kindly, but you turned away and ignored my existence, is your heart really made of stone!''

Sun Xiaomei don't look over, outside the door, the pot of moon flowers that bloomed yesterday was baptized by a gust of wind and rain, only a little emerald green remained, and after another gust of wind and rain, the pitiful emerald green also fell down, and was finally swallowed by the dirty sludge.

She looked at the scene, stunned, and suddenly a sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Once the spring is all red and old, I don't know if the flowers fall and people die." This turned out to be true. You don't hesitate to trek through mountains and rivers for him, but he doesn't even know what kind of character you are. ‘

She felt cold in her heart, and deliberately poured dirty water on herself: "That's right! I beat your mother, and I also beat your little sister." ！＇＇

Zhao Shifei's eyes lost their previous brilliance in an instant, and he slumped on the chair in a gloomy manner, "I really missaw you, I missaw it-----。 It seemed to be saying it to Sun Xiaomei, and it seemed to be talking to herself.

At this time, Tian Chunhua's face came in like a color. When she saw everything in front of her, she felt that the time was ripe, she couldn't run fast when she was old, but when she saw today's scene, her steps were much lighter. She walked in front of her son in three steps and two steps, and there was an old mother who wanted to help her, but he gently pushed her away. She sat down opposite her son in a dignified and generous manner, and said in a serious voice: "Fei'er, although Sun Xiaomei is good, she is really not suitable for you, let alone in this family, you have also seen it, she is like this to her mother, how do you expect him to be gentle and considerate to you in the future, and be meticulous? Fei'er, you are also an official of the imperial court now, and it is not difficult to marry a gentle and virtuous woman, as for Xiaomei, son, give her some silver and send him away." ＇＇’

The old woman had her usual virtuous virtues. Zhao Shifei didn't want to give up his mother's heart. He nodded in agreement, then turned and went back to his study. didn't even look at Sun Xiaomei. Perhaps, in his heart----- she was dead.