Zhang Cuiye hurriedly went out and pulled Song Kaishan, who was overwhelmed and shivering with cold, into the house.

"You said you're back, why don't you go into the house?" Zhang Cuiye said with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now, and asked with concern, "What about sending Yudie home?" ”

Song Kaishan knew that it was very wrong for him to do that, but at that time, he didn't think of anything else, and he only thought about Yudie.

"Hmm!" He was still embarrassed.

"Then I'm relieved." Zhang Cuiye's 180-degree turn. Yu Xiaopei was so angry that he felt that he was going to have a heart attack.

Zhang Zhenjiang was very satisfied with Zhang Cuiye's approach. couldn't help but say to Xiao Pei: "Cuiye is much more sensible than you." ”

Yu Xiaopei was so angry in her heart. I really want to grab two handfuls on Zhang Zhenjiang's face.

"You wait!" Zhang Cuiye hurriedly found a few pieces of Zhang Zhenjiang's dry clothes for him to change into.

"My dad's clothes, hurry up and change them, so as not to catch a cold."

Song Kaishan: "......"

I had to take my clothes.

The more Zhang Cuiye didn't care, the more uncomfortable Song Kaishan's heart became.

The hand holding the clothes trembled a little, and the cold made it even worse.

Yu Xiaopei came over, snatched the clothes from Song Kaishan's hand, and sarcastically said: "Hey, who is this?" What does the clothes look like? Didn't Rain Butterfly let you in the door and change your clothes? What a pathetic! You feel so sorry for others, why don't they feel sorry for you? ”

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Zhang Cuiye knew that Yu Xiaopei was unforgiving, and was afraid that this scolding would have no end, so she hurriedly pushed her, "You better go and rest first!" ”

Song Kaishan was said by Yu Xiaopei, and his face blushed to the neck. He knew that Yu Xiaopei would not forgive him this time, so it was better to leave quickly.

"Uncle, aunt...... Cuiye, I, I'll go back. With that, he turned around and immediately went out.

The rain doesn't mean to be small. It crackled on the ground and knocked on people's hearts.

"Get out, get out of here." Yu Xiaopei thought in her heart, and she had already said it.

Zhang Zhenjiang sighed helplessly.

Huzi came over and pulled Yu Xiaopei: "Mom, can you say a few words?" You see my sister crying angrily. ”

Huzi is three years older than Yulu, his personality follows Zhang Zhenjiang, and he doesn't like to talk, but he is reasonable when he speaks. He also felt that his mother was a little mean, no matter what, he still asked his future brother-in-law to change his wet clothes.

However, Yu Xiaopei was angry, and he still couldn't help but scold: "Why are you crying?" It's just a performance that doesn't make a difference. ”

Zhang Zhenjiang gave Huzi a try, Huzi understood, and pulled Yu Xiaopei to the kitchen: "Mom, I'm almost hungry and can't stand it." What are you eating today? ”

"Are you a pig? I only remember to eat all day long. Although Yu Xiaopei scolded his son like this, he still showed a bit of maternal love and love for him.

When passing by Song Kaishan, he couldn't help but scolded again: "When your clothes are wet, you know that you are coming to this house...... Something!"

scolded both Song Kaishan and Zhang Yudie.

Zhang Cuiye touched her eyes, she was already very sad in her heart, and if she let her mother make such a fuss, she felt that she had lost both face and her heart. It's like there's a sense of self-pity.

At this time, Song Kaishan had already walked out of the door. He knew that he shouldn't return the humiliation, but in the end, he was still at fault.

"Kaishan, what are you doing here?" Zhang Cuiye chased out, without an umbrella, and the dry clothes he had just changed were soaked again.