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Chapter 206 Tang Monk Meat

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Tang Xi'en felt as if he was watching a TV series.

I never knew that such a dramatic scene could appear in a low-key relationship.

She even couldn't laugh or cry, she was stunned for a long time before she smiled and said: "Auntie, you just said that I am not simple, why...?"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Mrs. Fu gathered her coat and tied her belt gracefully, "Let's make an offer."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head flirtatiously, scanned Tang Xi'en up and down again, and said with disdain: "Be realistic, don't open your mouth like a lion, I know you are a city wanderer."

Does this mean that people are divided into different groups?Those who come from impoverished counties, their lives are less valuable?

If Tang Xien’s patience and kindness just now were based on the fact that Mrs. Fu did not say any malicious slander even though she spoke badly and was a bit stupid, but at this moment Mrs. Fu secretly belittled the people in the city, and Tang Xien’s good temper finally came to an end. was exhausted.

She looked at Mrs. Fu and smiled faintly: "I came out from wandering around the city, so I don't know the market here, otherwise Shiyu will come out in a while, I'll ask him, and then I'll answer you?"

She still had a smile on her face, but her gaze was a little colder, and her tone lost any emotion and warmth.

As soon as she said that she wanted to tell Fu Shiyu about this, Mrs. Fu's face flashed a trace of apprehension, and she left a sentence of "I don't know what to do" angrily, and walked to the laundry room with her handbag.

Tang Xi'en coldly glanced at the mother and son who were standing on the balcony talking, got up and went back to the study, found a book in the bookcase, and sat on the sofa to read it.

She had just been disgusted by the soap drama, and she had to quickly absorb scientific knowledge to wash away the discomfort in her heart.

Not long after, Fu Shiyu came in, saw her sitting on the sofa, his expression was not very good, he smiled and rubbed beside her.

"What did my mother just tell you?"

Tang Xien turned a page of the book in his hand, his eyes stayed on the yellowed paper, his face slightly turned to his side, and he replied: "She asked how we will distribute the housework."

"Then what do you say?"

"I said whoever has time will do it."

Fu Shiyu nodded, stretched his legs, and asked her to read a book on his legs.

Tang Xien's eyes were on the book, and half of his mind could still be allocated to deal with the not-so-serious confrontation he had with Mrs. Fu just now.

Thinking of Mrs. Fu looking down on her small place and asking herself to make a price, she felt both angry and funny.

Of course, she didn't intend to complain to Fu Shiyu about it, once she said it, Fu Shiyu would have to run back to the old house to quarrel.After all, Mrs. Fu was also his biological mother. When he confronted his family members in order to help her vent his anger, he actually felt uncomfortable.

Tossing and tossing, it was Fu Shiyu who was tossing.

That's it.

The book in his hand turned another page.

Tang Xi'en scratched Fu Shiyu's hand resting on his waist, and asked, "Your mother is so beautiful. I see her hands are white and tender. Your mother's family is quite rich, right?"

Fu Shiyu held her little hand backhand and said with a smile: "My mother is from the coast. She studied fashion design in city B and stayed in city B after graduation. Somehow, she got to know my dad. I Dad liked her very much back then, and because of her, he almost broke away from the father-son relationship with my grandpa. My grandpa's house is okay, it makes shoes and clothes."

In the early years, most of the coastal shoe and clothing companies grew up from family workshops, and most of the founders were hard-working, low-educated, and down-to-earth bosses who like to use money to measure all values.

Tang Xi'en immediately understood why Mrs. Fu offered such a weird offer today, and looked down on herself who came from a small place.

Sure enough, there are deep internal reasons behind everything people do.

After thinking about this clearly, Tang Xi'en decided not to get angry with Mrs. Fu anymore.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Shiyu shook her hand.

She regained her senses, looked up at him, and pouted.He immediately bowed his head and kissed her.

After kissing for a while, he put his hands under her armpits, hugged her into his arms, and asked softly: "My mother must have said something excessive to you just now, right?"

Tang Xi'en played with the green scum protruding from his jaw, and smiled: "When I first met you, I thought your mother must be very beautiful, that's why you are so handsome."

Fu Shiyu opened his mouth and bit her finger, but when she hid, he missed her, and he kissed her on the cheek instead, pretending to reprimand: "Don't change the subject!"

"Do you remember Mrs. Li? She can't hurt me with that kind of words. What can your mother say to hurt me?"

When Mrs. Li was mentioned, Fu Shiyu was a little unhappy, and his face immediately darkened: "Mrs. Li's words can't hurt you, that's because you don't like Li Tao. But I know you like me, so I'm worried about my mother You'll be relieved of what you say."

"Oh!" Tang Xi'en sat up straight, raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, "You are such a fool, I won't vent my anger on someone I don't like, how can I vent my anger on the mother of the person I like? I Although I don’t have children, I also know what it means to be a parent. So don’t worry.”

When she said this, Fu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he hugged her tightly, and said helplessly: "Your idea is very interesting. I feel that there will be no problems with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in our family in the future."

"Then you can marry someone as considerate as me."

"I must marry you."

"Did someone promise to marry you? How shameless..."

"I can't lose face with you..."
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Mrs. Fu is said to have left the apartment in tears.

Because that night, when Fu Shiyu and Tang Xien were glued together on the sofa in the study, they received a call from Fu Zhengye.

Fu Zhengye asked Fu Shiyu on the phone what was wrong with Mrs. Fu, otherwise she smiled and said that she was going to see her son, but she returned home crying.

Fu Shiyu yelled at her injustice: "She was talking and laughing with me when she left, why did she cry all the way back later?"

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Xi'en rolled his eyes violently. He didn't want to hear this anymore, so he put on his clothes, got up and went back to the bedroom.

After a while, Fu Shiyu came in with his mobile phone, and seemed to be arguing with Fu Zhengye on the other end of the phone. She heard him say: "Dad, I advise you to spoil her less. You have spoiled her for more than 30 years. Don't you get bored? Look at how spoiled you are now? An old aunt who cries every day, who is this?"

Fu Zhengye didn't know what to say, so Fu Shiyu said angrily: "You tell her to wait! I'll go to the old house early tomorrow morning, and I'll make it clear in person if I have something to say!"

After speaking, he immediately ended the call.

Fu Shiyu was so angry that he threw his mobile phone on the stool at the end of the bed, ran to open the window, and stood by the window to breathe hard into the cold air.

Afraid that he would catch a cold, Tang Xi'en took his nightgown and put it on him, then hugged his waist from behind, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"As soon as my mother went back, she cried to my father, saying that seeing us living together, she would die."

Tang Xi'en was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and he said speechlessly, "Your mother is treating you like a Tang monk, and I'm afraid that my spider spirit will eat you."

"...Who eats whom?"

　Ah, Mrs. Fu is really easy to work with. Fortunately, Director Fu grew up with Mr. Fu who had a normal outlook.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)