"Wife......" Li Insanran put down Li Haosheng and came to Ye Xiaomei with a smile, ready to hug her, but was cleverly avoided by Ye Xiaomei.

"What's wrong?" Li Moran looked at Ye Xiaomei with some displeasure.

"It's okay, I just want to say, I want to move to the house there in Limoyuan for a while, there are people I don't like." Ye Xiaomei did not shy away from saying her words, pulled her son to her side, and smiled at her: "Come, Haosheng, mom wants to talk to dad, you go outside and play with grandma and them for a while." ”

Li Haosheng looked at his parents, nodded obediently, and closed the door for them when he went out.

When Li Haosheng walked away, Li Moran ran up, took Ye Xiaomei's hand, and asked affectionately: "What's the matter, it's the first time in so many years that you have lost your temper so much." ”

Ye Xiaomei took away Li Moran's hand, and the corners of her mouth pulled slightly: "Who called a woman in the house, I think someone's soul is about to be hooked away." ”

"What are you talking about?" Hearing the sarcasm of these words, Li Moran's face, which was still smiling just now, immediately darkened.

"You know who I'm talking about." Ye Xiaomei didn't like to beat around the bush anymore, so she said it directly in a sullen voice, and then grabbed the door.

Looking at Ye Xiaomei, who left suddenly, Li Moran didn't understand what was going on, so he could only freeze in place.

And just then, a small man walked in with the door open and stretched out his hand for a hug.

"Dad, let me tell you why Mom is angry." Li Haosheng approached Li Moran's ear and said carefully: "Because you are too close to that aunt, your mother is jealous." ”

Hearing his son say this, Li Moran suddenly burst out laughing.

Walking into the courtyard alone, looking at the flowers in the courtyard, Ye Xiaomei suddenly felt sentimental for no reason.

Sitting in the pavilion, thinking about the plot just now, I suddenly found that I was very ridiculous, in fact, what qualifications did I have to ask Li Moran for the so-called love, I just gave him a child, and the rest, I didn't give him anything, and she couldn't help with his work, he gave her a stable home when he needed help the most, even if he stopped loving her one day, what did she have to complain about.

Ye Xiaomei sighed slightly, leaned back on the chair in the small pavilion, and her thoughts began to drift away.

"What is a person doing here, there is nothing to see in this yard." A shrill voice sounded, which made Ye Xiaomei suddenly scared.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Xiaomei asked angrily.

"I'm just here to see that my sister-in-law isn't going to welcome her husband home, but she's in a daze." Ji Wei played with her beautiful nails, rolled her eyes, and laughed: "By the way, maybe it's not in a daze, maybe it's Sichun." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Xiaomei hurriedly refuted Ji Wei's words, but she happened to fall into her trap.

"Oops, what's wrong, I said yes, hum." Ji Wei smiled slightly, approached her ear, and whispered: "Can you say with a clear conscience, are you not emotionally attached to your son's homeroom teacher?" ”

"I only have Li Moran in my heart." Ye Xiaomei smiled slightly, flashed her body slightly, and smiled: "Don't try to put this kind of trumped-up charge on my head, this trick is outdated." ”