"I admit that you are partial to your mother, she is your own mother, but like Jiang Tianjiao? Like her? Do you want me to learn from her and pry my sister's corner? Zhao Meng, let me tell you, even if people all over the world can say that I, Jiang Tingting, am sorry for her, but only Jiang Tianjiao does not have this qualification, I have a clear conscience, I don't owe her, she owes me. Jiang Tingting pointed to her heart.

Zhao Meng looked at Jiang Tingting's face because of anger and anger, showing a more vivid and vivid face, like a wild rose with thorns, what he had always liked was her energy before, and he softened his voice and said, "Tingting, I didn't mean that." ”

"So what do you mean? As soon as you come back, you will question me, bully your mother, bully Jiang Tianjiao, protect it tightly enough, I don't know that I still think that Jiang Tianjiao is your wife, and I have the closest relationship with you, since this is the case, I will know the current affairs in the future, and I will not disturb the world of the two of you again. Jiang Tingting laughed sarcastically, she didn't care what he meant.

Without waiting for Zhao Meng to quibble, she was already tired of him being bored, so she pushed the person out directly, since she saw that he didn't want to quarrel, she also calmed down herself, she didn't want to make a big fuss, and getting angry was the most useless thing.

With a bang, he closed the door in front of Zhao Meng.

At dinner in the evening, Zhao's mother saw that Jiang Tingting was quiet, not as arrogant as before, and thought that Zhao Meng had taught Jiang Tingting a lesson for her, swept away the depression of the past few days, and deliberately kept serving dishes to Zhao Meng and Jiang Tianjiao in front of Jiang Tingting.

"Mengzi, I see that you have recently come back from a mission and have lost weight, it is really hard for your body, eat more, finish eating, and hurry back to your room to rest."

"And Tianjiao, look at your pale and haggard face, you are all worried about the fierce son, and you have to take care of the family, it is also hard, you also eat more vegetables to make up for it, and when the time comes, you will add a big fat boy to your mother."

Jiang Tianjiao was a little shy and embarrassed by what Zhao's mother said: "Mom, you have worked hard." He also gave Zhao Meng and Zhao's mother a dish.

Jiang Tingting watched coldly, looking at this scene, as if Zhao Meng and Jiang Tianjiao were a family, and she and her daughter Zhao Zhaodi were outsiders.

Zhao Meng listened to the two of them going back and forth in the past, and he was impatient to listen, blindly burying his head in eating, I don't know why, this time he suddenly looked at Jiang Tingting.

Her long hair was cut off, revealing small and delicate facial features, a fair face, and a very good-looking curvature of her side face.

Zhao Meng inexplicably felt that the two mothers and daughters were very pitiful, and they were expelled by their mothers, so his heart moved, and he took the initiative to serve Jiang Tingting and Zhao Zhaodi vegetables.

However, it was this action that directly stunned everyone at the dinner table.

Zhao Zhaodi is still a child, she doesn't understand the lawsuit of adults, and she is so concerned about her own father, she only knows that she is happy: "Thank you, Dad." ”

Zhao Meng saw Zhao Zhaodi's smile bright, his eyebrows and eyes looked like Jiang Tingting, and his heart became softer and softer, although he wanted a son to inherit the lineage, but the soft daughter, he also liked it a little, and he was still his only child now, so he touched Zhao Zhaodi's head.

Mother Zhao was going to die of anger when she saw her son like this, didn't she protect Jiang Tingting in person?

Jiang Tianjiao's shy smile suddenly became a little reluctant.

Jiang Tingting was purely surprised, Zhao Meng was like this in front of her sister Jiang Tianjiao, she was not afraid that his baby heart Jiang Tianjiao would be jealous and sad?

looked at Zhao Meng with a smile, then looked down at the dish that was caught in the bowl, a trace of disgust crossed his eyes, he paused and continued to eat, and did not move the chopsticks in the bowl, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Meng saw that her face was cold, and she didn't react, not only did she not pick up vegetables, but she didn't even eat the vegetables he did, and she felt a little lost.

(End of chapter)