Chapter 108: This Poor Thing

As soon as he entered the hospital, he heard Cheng Mancang's scolding voice, Liu Tianhe retracted his foot, and after a little hesitation, Tian Juying was coming out to pour water, and he saw him at a glance.

"Liu Zhishu?" Tian Juying squinted her eyes and looked at it for a while before she recognized the person.

"Well, it's me, brother and sister, and Brother Mancang is at home?"

Tian Juying heard him ask Cheng Mancang, her expression froze, she glanced into the room, turned her head and unconsciously felt aggrieved: "Here, isn't this still scolding my parents!" ”

"This Mancang brother's temper, this is also too bad."

He shook his head and sighed, and walked into the courtyard.

"Isn't that what you said? No, just because there is no food to drink at night, I will scold this mouth, speaking of which I am also miserable, my parents left early, and there is not even a person around who knows pain and heat, if there is a brother, he will not dare to take people so seriously. ”

Tian Juying said as she spoke, and tears flowed out.

Liu Tianhe hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "That's not what I said, don't you still have an aunt and a cousin here, they won't look at your jokes no matter what." ”

"Auntie, cousin? Liu Zhishu, don't say this. ”

Tian Juying wiped her tears and sniffed: "Just because of a little misunderstanding, he didn't even give us a chance to explain and kicked us out, saying that he would treat me as his own daughter, in fact, it's not what her own granddaughter says, you have also seen the things during the day, what nephews and nephews and daughters-in-law, watching me and Qingshu being beaten, who said a word, not even a fart, I can see it, these years, if you are not biological, you are not biological, and you are talking about it, and it is on the real chapter, to see clearly who is the good guy and who is the bad guy. ”

"Oh, then I'm going to ask, brother and sister, do you think I'm a good person or a bad person?"

Liu Tianhe reached out to help Tian Juying wipe her tears, Tian Juying dodged it, and his hand fell on her shoulder.

Tian Juying looked at the hand on her shoulder, did not dodge the second time, and her face with tears was a little clear: "You, of course you are a good person." ”

"Don't talk about you, you, you, yours, this is more than that, in the future, call me the branch secretary outside, and call me big brother in private."

Liu Tianhe's hand moved slightly, and Cheng Mancang's voice came from behind him: "Liu Zhishu? ”

Liu Tianhe hurriedly withdrew his hand, turned to look at Cheng Mancang, and said with a smile: "Brother Mancang, where are you at home?" ”

"Where else can I go if I'm not at home?" He looked at us with suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes: "You are a rare guest, it is rare to come to our door so late!" ”

"That's so true, I don't even know what to say."

Liu Tianhe put his hands behind his back, looked at Cheng Mancang in the house, and said earnestly: "This is not the two of you who have made such a scene during the day, so I have been thinking about it in my heart, if I don't come to see, I won't be able to sleep this night." ”

Cheng Mancang and Tian Juying let him into the house.

There is a table on the kang with a pair of chopsticks, a bottle of wine, and a plate of pickle gnocchi.

Cheng Qingshu was lying on the kang, and when she saw him come in, she immediately sat up, she still had the scars on her face that were beaten by Cheng Mancang during the day, and she looked weak and pitiful in the dim light, Liu Tianhe trembled in her heart, turned her head and looked at Tian Juying, she stood against the door, her expression was tired and fragile, and the two strands of broken hair on her cheeks revealed a style that Cheng Qingshu did not have, which made Liu Tianhe's already restless heart even more restless.

He sat directly on the kang, stroked the back of Cheng Qingshu's head and said, "Look at it, this kid is so pitiful, Brother Mancang is not me who is an elder brother and said you, this own child, how can you have such a heavy hand?" Don't you feel distressed when you fight? ”