Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  He Junfeng showed a little embarrassment, opened his mouth, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time.

   "Auntie, Haitang doesn't allow me to help Su Jianmin's house."

   is straight to the point, clearly laying out the issues and disputes.

  Your granddaughter does not allow me to help your son, what should you do?

   Zhang Yue'e's face stiffened, her hand stopped in the air for a while, and then she slowly landed on her granddaughter's back, gently rubbing her slightly longer flesh, but the bones were still on the back of her hand, and she sighed leisurely.

   "Why are you angry with them? They've cut ties."

  Su Haitang sobbed and wiped away her tears, feeling too wronged.

   "It was his fault in the first place! If you really want to make up for something, why don't you help me honor those who love me and protect me and treat me well, and have to help those who bully me! Be a tiger!"

   "After finally severing the relationship and separating from the family, he had to take the initiative to join up and give them a handle, saying that support is bigger than the sky!"

   "So that they will continue to bully me, bully me for the rest of my life? Bully me to death?!"

   "What kind of father is this, the enemy is just like that! Milk, drive him away, can we live a good life?"

   Zhang Yue'e's old face was even more distressed, and she looked awkwardly at He Junfeng, who was also embarrassed.

   This time it's good, the scandal has spread to the imperial capital!

   "Then what, Chief He, why don't you go back for lunch first? I have something else to do, so I won't leave you."

  He Junfeng looked at the bowls and plates of ingredients filled with pots and chopping boards, and at a glance, he could see that it was not just the weight of their grandparents and grandchildren.

  I thought that this was specially prepared to entertain this distinguished guest who came from afar, to take care of the granddaughter.

   But now, because of the slightly heavier sentence "cool and thin", everything has been screwed up.

   It seems that this child has indeed suffered a lot of grievances and is traumatized in his heart.

   He Junfeng nodded calmly and glanced at Su Haitang who was staring at him.

   "You guys have a good meal and rest, I'll come back later."

   Zhang Yue'e barely smiled, but didn't send anyone out.

   "Milk, don't be sad, I just don't want to go back to the old days."

After the    people left, Su Haitang sniffed and apologized to her in a low voice.

   "The family is separated, the relationship is cut off, they don't recognize me, and they sell me again for money, but this will definitely not be the last time. I don't want to get used to them."

"I just want to live with them without breaking the river, and live our lives quietly. Milk, will you still follow me? I will give you a pension, and even if they sell me a lot of money, they won't give it to you. Flowers!"

   Zhang Yue'e's heart was broken again and again by her granddaughter, and the **** pain was repeated over and over again, and she silently patted her back.

  Su Haitang saw the bitter taste all over her milk, and immediately grabbed her sleeve in a panic, forcing a smile to tease her.

   "Milk, I haven't told you the good news yet! The city leaders are particularly interested in my experience in growing melons!"

   "The leaders have praised me for a long time and kept taking pictures of us. When I'm in the newspaper, remember to come and keep it at home with the old village chief. Let's frame it and hang it on the wall to watch it every day!"

   "Our melons have also been ordered, and we don't have to worry about selling them anymore! We have money!"

   As she spoke, Su Haitang pursed her lips, her nose was sore, and she admitted her mistake in a low voice.

   "Milk, I was wrong, I shouldn't lose my temper indiscriminately. It's up to the owner to beat the dog. They are your son, daughter-in-law, grandchildren, and even if I look at your face, I shouldn't expect them to end badly."

   Zhang Yue'e sighed and stroked her granddaughter's head.

   "Haitang, I'm not blaming you for that. I'm worried about your temper, too strong. How can I get along with my husband's family in the future. I'm afraid that you will suffer."