After the family of three entered the house and said hello to Jing Shengwei, Ye Wanqing went to the bathroom.

When she came out, she heard Jiang Shuhua's sarcastic and sarcastic voice.

Jiang Shuhua is Jing Yanxi's biological mother, and because of her involvement in the feelings of Jing Yanchen's parents, Jing Yanchen's mother later fell ill and died.

And Jing Yanchen's father did not feel half guilty, and less than a year after his wife's death, he married Jiang Shuhua into the door despite his family's obstruction.

It may be that God can't stand it anymore, and not long after, Jing Yanchen's father also died in a car accident.

Jiang Shuhua can be regarded as living a life of a rich and beautiful person with no husband.

Ye Wanqing didn't raise her head, planning to endure her grievances as before.

But Jiang Shuhua, who finally caught her, where can she let go?

I saw her clasping her hands around her chest, approaching Ye Wanqing step by step, with a condescending posture, and asked: "Ye Wanqing, you said that you were not born in a small family, why did you learn those indiscriminate methods, and you always love to drill into men's beds?" ”

I don't know what kind of charm he used to persuade Jing Yanchen to go home with her.

Is this a change of way to tell her that their relationship has changed for the better?

Beijing-style enterprise, doesn't he have his son's share?

"You see that you are in a hurry to give birth to other people's children, and people don't care about you at all, and they don't appreciate you, what's the good?"

"If you want me to say, women don't love themselves, and they won't be respected wherever they go, are you right?" Jiang Shuhua saw that Ye Wanqing did not react, and continued to disgust her.

Outside, Kyung Yeon-jin and Kyung-yeon-seok didn't know when they appeared and heard the conversation between the two.

In Jing Yanchen's mind, there is no picture of Ye Wanqing being bullied by Jiang Shuhua.

But looking at Jiang Shuhua's posture, it is definitely not the first time that Ye Wanqing has been so sarcastic.

No wonder Ye Wanqing would say that they don't come back often, and she hardly comes back.

Jing Yanchen wanted to step forward.

At the moment when he was about to lift his feet, Ye Wan washed his hands, and then slowly shook them dry. She stood up straight, her eyes were not afraid of Jiang Shuhua, but she sneered, her eyes were full of pity for her.

Jiang Shuhua had never seen Ye Wanqing look at her like this, and for a while, she was so frightened that she was silent.

"Aunt Jiang, when it comes to love to drill into a man's bed, I'm not as good as you!"

Jiang Shuhua's heart sank, "What do you mean?" ”

Jing Yanchen was a little curious about what Ye Wanqing would do next.

Now, with Ye Wanqing clasping her hands around her chest, she took two steps forward, forcing Jiang Shuhua to retreat, and said, "At least I'm drilling my own man's bed, what about you?" ”

Jiang Shuhua obviously didn't expect Ye Wanqing to say this about her, and her face twitched with anger.

"You! You! ”

"In terms of self-respect and self-love, you can be regarded as my senior."

"Ye Wanqing! You shut up! Who gave you the audacity to talk to me like that? Jiang Shuhua was so angry that she raised her hand to fight.

Ye Wanqing instinctively closed her eyes.

The moment the slap was about to fall, Jing Yanchen appeared and raised his hand to hold her wrist.

The strength was so great that Jiang Shuhua shouted in pain.

"How did I give it?" Jing Yanchen replied slowly, slapping Jiang Shuhua's face every word.

Ye Wanqing opened her eyes and saw the tall man in front of her. There was an indescribable sourness in my heart.

"Big brother, isn't it okay for you to do this?" Kyung Yan Seok walked in nonchalantly, smiling evilly.

Jing Yanchen ignored him and let go of his hand in disgust.

Jiang Shuhua held her arm in pain, and then leaned weakly into Jing Yanxi's arms for comfort.

Jing Yanchen was disgusted when he saw it, took Ye Wanqing's hand, and left without looking back.

"Big brother and sister-in-law go slowly." Kyung Yan Seok was "respectful" and didn't forget to nod.

"Yanxi, is that all you have to say?"

Before the words fell, Kyung Yan-seok's face changed from friendly and flattering just now to gloomy and terrifying in an instant.

"How is that possible?" Jing Yanxi put his arm around Jiang Shuhua's shoulder with one hand and tightened it, "Bullying my mother, can I let him go?" ”

Jiang Shuhua listened and was satisfied.

"It's pretty much the same, worthy of being my good son."

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At the dinner table, there was Jing Shengwei, and the family seemed to be quite harmonious.

"Grandpa, I'll give you a drink." Kyung Hiko-seok got up leisurely and raised his glass, "Happy birthday to you." ”

Jing Shengwei smiled and responded, "Thank you, Yanxi." ”

Jiang Shuhua saw that Jing Yanchen and Ye Wanqing didn't say anything, and her face couldn't wait to raise her pride.

Or her son will do things, look, the family is not polite at all.

How could Ye Wanqing not see her thoughts, but with her relationship with Jing Shengwei, there is no need to compare herself with others.

Jing Yanchen served vegetables to his wife and children, when this part did not exist.

Jiang Shuhua pulled the rice bowl a little angrily, and coincidentally, made a sound.

Table manners are a must for wealthy families. In this way, it can be regarded as encountering Jing Shengwei's reverse scales. He glanced at Jiang Shuhua and asked, "Shuhua, is today's meal not to your liking?" ”

Jiang Shuhua was so frightened that she quickly got up and said respectfully: "No, I was careless just now."

Jing Yanxi playfully watched the old man teach Jiang Shuhua a lesson, and secretly made a note in his heart.

Just when Jing Shengwei wanted to continue the attack, a small milk sound broke the atmosphere of low pressure.

"Grandpa~" Jing Jiale held the drink, shrank down his seat, and walked towards Jing Shengwei.

"Hey~ Lele!" Jing Shengwei even twisted his body to answer.

"I wish you a happy birthday~" Jing Jiale raised his glass and touched Jing Shengwei.

Jing Shengwei's old face was about to smile, and he happily clinked glasses with his grandson, and then drank all the drinks in the cup.

Kyung Yan Seok frowned.

After the dinner, Jing Yanchen's family prepared to go home.

"It's too late, what are you going to do when you go back? Just stay at home for the night! Jing Shengwei snorted coldly, and his tone was tough.

But Jing Yanchen is a backbone master in front of him, and the more Jing Shengwei says this, the more he wants to do the opposite.

Jiang Shuhua saw it and persuaded with a smile: "Dad, Yanchen is not like Yanxi, he is busy, and there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with!" Yanxi said that he was at home with you tonight. Don't you love to play chess? Jean Yanxi"

"Dad~" Jing Jiale came to hold Jing Yanchen's hand, "Let's stay for one night!" You haven't been back for a long time, and grandpa misses you. ”

Jing Shengwei: "I didn't say it. ”

Jing Jiale: "Huh? Grandpa, you've just been in the study."

"I just said nothing in the study."

Jing Yanchen: "."

Jing Jiale: "? "Grandpa is so strange, obviously he himself said that he misses his father very much.

Jing Shengwei was worried that Jing Jiale would spit out something that was not conducive to his majesty, so he pestled his cane and urged: "If you want to go, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" ”

Jing Yanchen was about to leave.

"Dad." Jing Jiale grabbed Jing Yanchen again, "I want to go to the amusement park tomorrow." ”

Just before eating, Jing Jiale received a call from Gu Yiming......

(End of chapter)