Yan smiled and didn't speak again.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if Qiao Jinyu gives birth to a boy or a girl, she likes it.

Zhao Yucheng happened to come in from outside, and when he heard Yun's tone of emotion and regret and disgust, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

How much does his mother dislike him?

Are boys bad?

Is he not handsome enough? Still not smart and sensible enough?

Closing the door with his hand, Zhao Yucheng walked over to the two with a stinky face, and sat down on the round stool opposite the soft couch.

He didn't speak, just stared straight at Yun's busy fingers, and his whole body exuded a gloomy low pressure that he was very hurt and he was very lost.

The needle and thread in his hand were entangled, and I don't know how long it took, Yun seemed to be disturbed by the low pressure on his body, so he stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes to glance at him.

"What's wrong with you? With such a stinky face, could it be that you were scolded by your father again? ”

Zhao Yucheng's eyebrows jumped.

Again?

Is this treating him as a troublemaker who gets into trouble every once in a while?

Pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, Zhao Yucheng said: "Mother, you are honest, did you pick me up?" ”

Yun's eyebrows were raised, and he was rewarded with a big white eye.

"You got stung in the head by a wasp when you went out today, didn't you? Otherwise, how can you talk nonsense. ”

Zhao Yucheng frowned.

"Since I didn't pick it up, why do you dislike me so much?"

Yun Shi gave him another roll of his eyes, and the disgust in his eyes was very strong.

"Just your pig brain, can I not dislike it?"

Picking up the needle and thread again, Yun Shi hummed while sewing the soles of his shoes: "Pick it up? It's as easy for you to pick up people as you are to pick up rocks? Just stop on the street and run into someone throwing a child? ”

"If only I had picked it up, I wouldn't have suffered that sin in the first place. Looking back on it now, it scared me. ”

Yan, who was sitting next to Yun, stopped what he was doing and said with a smile: "I can testify to this." When your mother gave birth to you, it hurt for a whole day and a night, and one foot stepped into the ghost gate, and then it was not easy to pick up this life. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Shi paused before saying, "What you just said really shouldn't be. ”

How could Zhao Yucheng not know that the Yun family suffered a lot of sins when he gave birth to him?

Over the years, his father has mentioned in front of him more than once that his mother suffered a lot when she gave birth to him.

Let him grow up, he must be filial to the Yun family, and don't make the Yun family angry.

In the past, he had always kept this in mind and never dared to make the Yun clan angry.

He was just depressed for a while, so he said something very inappropriate.

His eyes flashed, and Zhao Yucheng softened his tone: "Mother, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that, don't be angry." ”

"You little conscienceless thing." Yun glanced at him.

Although the mouth is counted, the eyes are clearly warm and soft.

Inserting the needle into the sole of the shoe he was making, Yun put down the needlework cloth in his hand and turned to face Zhao Yucheng.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you? But what happened to you? ”

The so-called knowing son Mo Ruomu, the Yun family has long seen that Zhao Yucheng is wrong.

Just now, I wanted to ask him if something had happened, but he was taken away from the topic.

Yan also looked at Zhao Yucheng when he heard this.

She didn't see anything wrong with Zhao Yucheng, but since the Yun family said so, there must be something really wrong.