Jiao Meihua has always been spicy, she used to rely on the relationship between Ye Wenchuan and Leng Qingzhu to show off her power in the village, and later her son was admitted to university, whether it was in the rural neighborhood or among her relatives, she was even more vigorous.

After all, not everyone can confess a college student, just like the old Li family, Li Erzhu lit the lamp and boiled oil for hard study, so don't you work hard and finally become a failed student, come back and be a mud leg!

Ye Wenchuan said that he coaxed Leng Qingzhu, didn't their family follow him and whispered to Leng Qingzhu, the living ancestor?

This one has no conscience, if it weren't for her and Ye Youliang's hard work for so many years, would he be able to grow up drinking the northwest wind?

She tried her best to slap this slap, wanting to teach this college student's son a good lesson.

Ye Wenchuan straightened his neck and looked at her: "You want to beat me?" ”

He didn't even call his mother anymore, and there was a-for-tat coldness in his eyes that was against his parents.

Ye Youliang saw that things were not good, so he hurriedly grabbed Jiao Meihua, and shook her arm, Jiao Meihua stumbled and almost hit the wall next to her.

"You said you, don't you talk to your son? Do you have to do it like this? ”

He changed his previous bag, and he didn't see the previous scoundrel, and he said righteous words: "My son is already wronged enough today, you still treat him like this, you are also a mother, why can't you be considerate of him?" ”

Jiao Meihua looked at him in disbelief, obviously he was the first to mention the conversation before, why did he push everything on her now?

At an angle that Ye Wenchuan couldn't see, Ye Youliang winked at Jiao Meihua.

The husband and wife have been tacit for many years, and they suddenly have a heart-to-heart.

Jiao Meihua said aggrievedly and helplessly: "I don't have a heart, don't I feel distressed son?" Wasn't I angry with that girl from Leng Qingzhu? You said this girl, how is she usually good to Wenchuan, but now she turns her face like a book, and she brings a wild man to our house to smash things, how can she do such a thing? Anyway, she and our Wenchuan, this is also a good one! ”

The parents regained their harmony, and Ye Wenchuan slowly suppressed the anger in his heart.

It's still hard to hide his contempt when he looks at his parents, but when his parents look at him, he returns to his previous filial appearance.

"Mom, don't talk about these things anymore, Leng Qingzhu has already turned the page, clean up the house, think of a way, we still have to live."

He is a college student, and he will be a national cadre in the future, and if this family is smashed like this, if it spreads, there will be no face.

Jiao Meihua nodded, and Ye Youliang and the two of them hurriedly cleaned up the messy house that was smashed.

Even though Jiao Meihua no longer lost her temper with her son, she still couldn't swallow this breath in her heart after all. , indispensable for a chatter.

"If you want me to see, any Cheng Qingshu is an excuse, maybe Leng Qingzhu has already changed his mind, but he just puts the responsibility on you."

Ye Wenchuan didn't say anything, but there was obvious hesitation in his eyes.

Jiao Meihua saw this hesitation in her eyes, exchanged a look with her husband, and hurriedly added another fire.

"This matter can't be left like this, it's all on our family's head, Wen Chuan, if you endure this breath, in Luobao Village in the future, we will never be able to raise our heads and be people."

"Of course it won't be just like that, I, Ye Wenchuan, am not easy to bully."

Ye Wenchuan looked at his parents and said emotionally: "Bullying my parents and my parents, I won't just let them go!" ”

When Jiao Meihua heard this, her heart moved, and she hurriedly asked, "Son, what are you going to do?" ”