Jiang Jue looked at Jiang Mocheng's cold eyes, and inexplicably felt a momentum oppressive, and there was still a curse in his stomach that was silenced by this momentum before he could say it.

Jiang Zhongguo, who was standing at the door of the stove room, was so angry that he gasped for breath.

How could his family give birth to such a bastard?

What a misfortune for the family!

Seeing that Jiang Jue was suddenly stunned, Jiang Mocheng curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically.

"Apologize to my mom!" At this time, Jiang Mobai's cold voice sounded.

When Jiang Mocheng heard this, he laughed "heh".

He looked at Jiang Mopai slowly, his eyes were very cold, but his posture was a little careless, and he said mockingly: "It's okay to apologize ......"

He pointed to his left shoulder: "Let me face you. Mom kicks me here, and I apologize again. ”

Looking at Jiang Mocheng's casual posture, Jiang Mobai inexplicably thought of the young girl he saw in Lin City.

They obviously don't know each other, and they are so far apart, but this casual gesture is the same.

Wang Xiaoying heard that Jiang Mocheng was going to kick Yang Qin, her eyes trembled, and she hurriedly said: "Mocheng, I don't hurt, forget it......"

Her tone was tinged with a hint of cowardice and anxiety, she was really afraid that Jiang Mocheng would be impulsive and kick Yang Qin to cripple.

Jiang Mocheng swept his sharp gaze towards Wang Xiaoying, Wang Xiaoying was startled, and she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head.

Jiang Youmei's hand hanging down at her side curled up, and looked at Wang Xiaoying angrily, this mother is not enough to make her daughter miserable, do you still want to make her son miserable?

"Get out!" Jiang Jue couldn't tolerate Jiang Mocheng anymore, and pointed to the door and shouted.

His eldest daughter-in-law Liu Fuxing hurriedly came out and persuaded Jiang Jue with a hippie smile: "Dad, today we specially held a dust washing banquet for Mobai, this is a happy event, a family, don't make such a stalemate, it's rare to be so together, how about we have a happy reunion dinner?" ”

After speaking, Liu Fuxing squeezed his eyes at Jiang Mocheng: "Mocheng, say sorry to your father, this page has been revealed." ”

Jiang Mocheng glanced at Liu Fuxing with cold eyes, he was still sneaky at the door of his room just now, and now he will become a good person?

Jiang Mocheng hadn't apologized to Jiang Jue to this extent, it was a man who regretted not strangling him when he was an infant, and he didn't regard him as his father.

He looked at Wang Xiaoying and asked coldly: "Come with me, or stay here and continue to whisper, living without any dignity?" ”

"Mo Cheng, what are you talking about? This is your home, where are you going? Wang Xiaoying was taken aback by this, he left home before he got married, and he didn't have a stable job, so it would be difficult for him to marry a daughter-in-law in the future.

Wang Xiaoying's appearance really didn't let Jiang Mocheng swing it over.

He tried very hard to restrain himself, silently telling himself in his heart that this was his mother, this was his mother.

He clenched his fists, and his deliberately low voice became more magnetic: "I can build you a home." ”

"You ......" Jiang Jue trembled with anger, rebel! Unfilial son!

"The yard smells of gunpowder, what's wrong?" Jiang Mocheng's grandmother, He Xiaofang, walked in with a bag of fruits, and as soon as she entered the yard, she smelled a strong smell of gunsmoke, and she glanced at everyone.

When she saw Jiang Mobai, she smiled: "Ah Bai is back?" ”

Jiang Mobai nodded at He Xiaofang and said softly, "Yes, grandma." ”

He Xiaofang approached them, looked at Wang Xiaoying, whose clothes were wet, and looked at Yang Qin, who was crying silently in Jiang Mocheng's arms, frowning: "What's the matter?" ”