Chapter 39: How dare you hang up on me?
"Smack." Wu Shumei's slap followed.
Nan Ying looked at the woman with a thick waist and plump buttocks in front of her viciously, and remembered the unbearable past when she was a child.
At that time, my grandfather was very busy with work, so he put her at her uncle and aunt's house, and went back and forth to visit Rongcheng several times a month.
In front of her grandfather, Wu Shumei always pretended to be kind and virtuous, and when the old man left, she would shout and drink to her, and often let her help with housework, laundry and cooking.
Not only that, but after school, I had to pick up my cousin Lin Xi and go home together.
Lin Xi has been very naughty since she was a child, often fighting with others, and every time she comes home injured, she is the one who is punished.
At that time, she was only in the fourth grade of elementary school.
Once, she was cooking with a fever of 39 degrees, and as a result, she made a paste of rice.
Wu Shumei immediately got angry, saying that she would not be given food for a day, and locked her in her room and left her to fend for herself.
In the end, Lin Xi, who was still two years younger than her, secretly took cold medicine and two buns to her, and called her grandfather to denounce her mother's evil deeds.
After answering the phone, Grandpa immediately put down all the work he was doing, bought a ticket to Rongcheng, scolded Wu Shumei severely, and took her back to Pingyuan City.
It was hard for her to imagine that such a strange couple had given birth to a son who was most affectionate and sexual.
Since Lin Xi was admitted to the military academy, she hasn't seen him for two years.
Retracting her cold gaze, Nan Ying slapped her back and hit her back fiercely.
"Wu Shumei, have you forgotten that I am no longer the little girl who let you beat and scold."
The words fell, and Nan Ying left without looking back.
It seems that Uncle can't make up a dime. Uncle is timid and cowardly, he has always been strict with his wife, even if he still has some spare money in hand, he is completely controlled by Wu Shumei, and if he wants to deduct a little, he is afraid that he will not even have a door.
Looking at the endless flow of vehicles coming and going on the road, Nan Ying looked hesitant.
Jingle bell~
The phone rang suddenly.
The woman was upset and didn't want to answer, but on the other end of the phone, she persevered.
Syllable~
The phone was ruthlessly hung up.
But not long after, the mobile phone rang again.
Nan Ying said impatiently, "What's the matter, say!" ”
"You're ...... Dare to hang up on me! ”
Even through the phone, she could still feel the cold air.
Nan Ying forgot that she was working for Jin Chen.
So his face softened, and his mind didn't force it back, "That...... Mr. Jin, what did you find? ”
"What's the matter? What time is it, I'm hungry? ”
"Oh, yes...... I'm sorry, I'll go back now. ”
But after thinking about it, no, grandpa is hospitalized now, she should make soup for grandpa, how can she still have time to work.
Glancing at her watch, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Ying realized that it was so late, and now it seems to be late to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients for soup, but Jin Chen's family ...... It was just stocked up in the morning.
A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, in fact, making soup and cooking are not conflicting, and after cooking, the soup is almost ready, and then I will fill some for grandpa.
Half an hour later, Nan Ying returned to the Huahua Studio.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, I'll cook right away."
Jin Chen was browsing through his design draft, and casually glanced at Nan Ying, and found that her face was flushed, and she immediately frowned.
"Your face...... What's going on? ”
"Oh, it's okay, when I was on the bus, I hit the pole."
When she said this, Nan Ying almost gritted her teeth.