"What's the point of thinking about that now?"

Ji Kuanming secretly didn't know how many times he had persuaded him, but he couldn't untie Chang Fengying's heart knot. He knew that this time he was afraid that he would still be unconvinced by Chang Fengying as usual, so he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

"You think I want to be angry? I know you've done a great job, but I just can't control myself, and what if I get annoyed at the thought of what happened? Chang Fengying was also helpless.

Ji Beibei: "......"

She opened her mouth to persuade, but she was beating the drum in her heart, and her heart was inexplicably empty.

Her adoptive mother's temperament is so big, even if her adoptive father was so powerful later, she still remembered those things for so many years.

Her senior's insistence on going her own way must have made her angry. No wonder before she woke up, her expression was so complicated every time she saw herself come back, she didn't want to pay attention to herself, but she was soft-hearted and hated again and again--

"Mom, I don't remember what you said." Ji Aizhen leaned over and asked Chang Fengying.

"It's strange that you remember, you were about the same age as Feng Nian at that time." Chang Fengying recalled it and couldn't help laughing, "I still remember that it was cold at that time, and you would be obedient when I asked you to sit on the fire." When I'm done cooking that hodgepodge, you're still reluctant to leave. ”

"Mom, did you give you the money when they asked for money later?" I don't remember what Chang Fengying said at all, but this didn't prevent Ji Aizhen from still laughing, and then asked.

"Of course not."

Chang Fengying shook her head and sneered: "If they have to ask for it, I will not give it." Fortunately, your father also supported me, and in the end, seeing that they didn't give up and didn't let us go, I said that I would go out to the village to find the village cadres to evaluate and evaluate our family. ”

She was a little proud: "Fortunately, I was prepared, and I cooked most of the family's dishes before I went out, and I had a good Chinese New Year's Eve dinner not long after I went back." ”

"In other words, they were not angry at that Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" Ji Aizhen asked.

"Of course, they call it self-inflicted." Chang Fengying snorted.

"So, Mom, since you've made them take matters into their own hands, why are you angry?" Ji Aizhen stared at Chang Fengying with a little puzzlement, "Why do you keep punishing yourself and your father with other people's mistakes?" ”

"Punish yourself for someone else's mistakes?"

Chang Fengying was stunned, her eldest daughter's statement was really fresh, and she muttered to herself thoughtfully and asked herself thoughtfully: Why? Isn't this what you've been struggling with all these years?

"Mom, you know that being angry is easy to get sick and have a short life, and if it's more serious, you may be angry to death all at once. It's not worth it for you to do that. ”

Seeing that Ji Aizhen's persuasion was useful, Ji Beibei also persuaded Chang Fengying with guilt: "You think, if you make yourself angry, don't you want to make them secretly happy?" Would you like to see that happen? ”

"Of course not."

When I thought that if I gave myself a bad breath, a short of breath, or even a dead of anger, I felt that I couldn't accept it even more when those people were stealing Le Chang Fengying behind their backs.

She waved her hand again and again: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, if they start moths again in the future, I, I, I will vomit blood from them in turn." ”

"It's like, Mom, it would be great if you could really think like this in the future."