Chapter 67: Mid-Autumn Festival

Su Zhicheng and his wife glanced at each other, their son's attitude made them inexplicably frightened, he would, firing Wang Ma was scary enough, and now he would be angry, Ye Qianxin was very worried, and all this was because of that Tong Muyu!

"Zhicheng, what do you say I should do?" Ye Qianxin was worried, if she had a stiff relationship with a subordinate and her son, it was obviously not what she wanted to see.

Su Zhicheng didn't speak, thoughtfully, "Isn't it good that my son will be angry." ”

Ye Qianxin was stunned, almost forgetting that her son was born insensitive, and then thought about it, this is a good thing!

Although it sounds cool to be born with no senses, in fact, this is a very serious mental illness, because of the lack of perception of the world around them, their world is almost gray, they will not be angry, they will not be happy, and they will not feel any fluctuations, which is a great burden on the spiritual world, and in the long run, it will cause irreversible damage to the brain.

They are living zombies who walk the world, and many people have jumped from tall buildings due to disease. Su Jiayi has never given up treatment, since he was a child, he has seen more psychiatrists than Tong Muyu has eaten, and he has traveled from home to abroad.

But it can only be controlled, and there is no cure now. Fortunately, Su Jiayi showed a great love for the piano, which was the only force that insisted on keeping him alive. Even if Su Zhicheng disagreed that he had too much deep cultivation in the piano field, when he thought that this was something to continue his son's life, he had to agree if he didn't agree.

Now, Su Jiayi's only thing to continue his life is the piano, but there is one more thing that can heal him, Tong Muyu.

The complexity in the hearts of Su Zhicheng and his wife is indescribable, and they deeply feel a sense of powerlessness, is this the constant bond of blood and vein?

The two couples left without saying anything, and Wang's mother looked at them in a worried mood, her eyelids jumped and she was at a loss.

She looked at Su Sirou, "Miss, you have to help Mama Wang, Mama Wang doesn't want to leave you yet, Mama Wang wants to watch you grow up!" ”

Su Sirou couldn't bear to see her crying, but she didn't know what impact she said on her parents.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Wang Ma hurriedly rushed over, "Miss, you must help Wang Ma!" ”

Su Si nodded weakly, promising that she would give it a try, and Wang Ma was very grateful, "Thank you, Miss, Wang Ma thanked Miss here first." ”

"Zhicheng, what do you say should I do about this?" Ye Qianxin asked.

"Transfer Wang's mother to another place and find another aunt." Su Zhicheng thought left and right, it was not worth it to have a stiff relationship with his son for an aunt.

"But after all, Mama Wang has been with our family for more than 20 years, and she is very good at doing things, if she suddenly changes one, I don't know how long it will take to get used to it." Ye Qianxin complained, full of reluctance.

"Mother Wang is her own person, don't worry, what if you find a random one and come back, your hands and feet are not clean." I didn't want to let Wang Ma go.

"What about my son?" Su Zhicheng looked at her, if she didn't do what Su Jiayi said, Su Jiayi would inevitably be disappointed in them, and Su Zhicheng thought of a clever plan.

Ye Qianxin bowed her head melancholy, and Su Zhicheng patted her on the shoulder, "We are old, and sooner or later this family will be headed by our son." ”

Ye Qianxin thought about it, the Su family would be Su Jiayi's sooner or later, the two of them were almost at retirement age after more than ten years, it was time to let the child go, plus Su Jiayi actually had mood swings, this is a great thing!

"Zhicheng, you're right, it's just an aunt, and transferring her to another place is not a mistreatment for us. The big festival is unpleasant, how embarrassing. ”

In the evening, a maid called Su Jiayi for dinner. Su Jiayi came out, this kind of thing has always been done by Wang's mother, why don't you see anyone now?

The food on the table is all busy with Wang Ma's work today, but the people are gone. It should have been transferred, and next to him was Steward Xie waiting, arranging the dishes, chopsticks and plates.

Su Jiayi sat down and was very satisfied with his parents' approach, and Su Zhicheng and his wife were relieved when they saw their son's expression. Su Zhicheng found that Su Jiayi would only have a slight mood swing when he was with Tong Muyu, so why not use Tong Muyu to train a ready-made heir for him?

Only if he tastes the benefits of power, will he think about grasping power in his hands, Wang Ma, is just a touchstone given to him by Su Zhicheng. He knew that his son was a smart man, and today's grievances and his words could let Wang Ma go, and he would not be indifferent.

Su Zhicheng's abacus sounded, raised the red wine glass in his hand, and smiled at Ye Qianxin and Su Jiayi, "Come, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, let's raise a glass to celebrate together." ”

Several people stood up and touched their glasses, only Tong Muyu was sitting, she didn't want to clink glasses with them, because they obviously didn't treat her as family, and she didn't need to cater to them.

Ye Qianxin saw her like this, and her face turned blue with anger, she was really a natural debt collector! Tong Muyu sat next to Su Jiayi, Su Jiayi didn't show much for her impolite behavior, and took her dinner plate, helped her cut the steak into pieces, and then put it back in front of her.

"Yuyu eats first, and then plays with the mobile phone after eating."

Tong Muyu sighed, put away her mobile phone, and picked up the steak that Su Jiayi cut for her and feasted on it. Wang Ma was a little annoying, but the cooking was still delicious, and Tong Muyu was happy to eat.

But whether the things are good or not, Tong Muyu doesn't think about it so much, as long as it can be eaten, it won't be swallowable, she can eat it, so that the seventh senior sister complains about her cow peony all day long, and no matter how good things are, they can't taste it.

A family that loves each other.

Xiao Yuyu: "[Photos] [Photos] [Photos] [Photos] [Photos] Today's Dinner ~"

The heart is like water: "Yo, I've eaten, my sister's takeaway hasn't come yet!" ”

In and out of peace: "People are having a family reunion dinner, and the third senior sister is still evading the marriage urging to be alone. ”

The heart is like stopping water: "Cut, the cold pot and cold stove sister are happy!" ”

Liu Cuiwei is Chinese New Year's Eve three years now, she is still single, and her parents are very tight. She is not from a very good background, just a traditional peasant family, and her status today is completely her own step by step, in the entertainment industry, it is very dangerous to have a bad background, not only to attract people's attention, but also to be riddled with many rumors and scandals, more or less, countless.

Flowers bloom and wealth: "[Photo] Happy Mid-Autumn Festival [toast] [toast] [toast] [toast]. ”

In and out of Ping'an: "The senior brother seems to have completely adapted to the WeChat name. ”

People are as light as chrysanthemums: "Senior brother usually has this style of painting." ”

You don't understand the charm of my brother: "Why don't you eat together with the senior brothers and three senior sisters, what does the cold pot and cold stove look like for the big festival." ”

Qingwei only has two female apprentices, one is the third and the other is the seventh, the seventh has joined the big FFF group, holding high the banner of burning the couple, only the third is left, the third and the senior brother are single, and they are also quite compatible, many senior brothers pinch them together, but only Liu Cuiwei's fist is harvested.