Zhou Yan bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes. After all, she pulled off the wet clothes, put them on and walked out.
Fu Hanmu glanced at the blood stains on the sheets and sneered: "He actually did a full set of tricks. I've never seen someone so shameless and unreserved."
Zhou Yan paused when she heard the sound, feeling that her whole body was burning fiercely. She secretly clenched her delicate hands, bit her lip and left.
Fu Hanmu got dressed and threw all the sheets and quilts into the trash can on the street.
He also moved the clothes in the closet to another room, as if he didn't even want the room anymore because Zhou Yan had been there.
The heavy rain outside the window does not stop, there is no light in the sky, and it is so dark that the specific time is unclear.
Su Wanyan lay on her side on the bed, opened her eyes drowsily, and noticed that Jiang Liting was still sleeping. She quietly went downstairs.
Suddenly, she paused, so surprised that she suspected that she was dreaming.
I saw Jiang Yaya walking alone in the living room. Although her steps were not steady, she was indeed walking alone.
Su Wanyan glanced at Jiang Shen, who was dozing at the dining table, and said softly:
"Xiao Shen, go to bed and sleep."
Jiang Shen took Jiang Yaya with him last night, and he was worried that Su Wanyan would really be beaten by Jiang Liting. He was so worried that he almost didn't sleep all night.
In the morning, Jiang Liting ordered Jiang Yaya to teach her how to walk. She didn't rest at all, and her little body could no longer bear it.
He opened his eyes drowsily, then as if he thought of something, handed the last tea egg to Su Wanyan and said:
"Mom, this is what we left over from lunch for you and dad. You didn't go downstairs, and we didn't dare to go up."
"Eat it yourself, I'll cook right away." After Su Wanyan finished speaking, she was about to go to the kitchen.
Suddenly, Jiang Shen's muffled voice came:
"Mom, will you leave us?"
Su Wanyan paused, but he didn't know that according to Jiang Liting's family's attitude towards their three children, once he left,
I'm afraid they will have to go back to the days when they had to look at other people's faces to eat.
She turned around, rubbed his head, and sighed softly: "Don't think too much, I won't leave, I will watch you grow up."
"No, if dad bullies you again, just take Nian Nian and leave."
Tears overflowed from Jiang Shen's eyes. He recalled the way Jiang Liting pinched the back of Su Wanyan's neck. He was afraid that he would actually hit Su Wanyan when he went downstairs. He flattened his cheeks and said:
"I'm just a little reluctant to let go, but you should have a better life. Anyway, the three of us brothers and sisters will grow up and make money when we grow up. If I meet you again, I will repay you."
Sure enough, Jiang Shen was cold-faced and warm-hearted, and he just didn't like to talk about gratitude. In fact, this kind of person is the most valuable, and now it must be what happened yesterday that has stimulated him.
After Su Wanyan sighed inwardly, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't say such things next time, understand? Otherwise your father will definitely be cruel to you if he hears it. Also, don't say anything about that man's arrival."
"What are you talking about quietly?" Jiang Liting's words just came from the stairs,
Jiang Shen was so frightened that he sat down and didn't dare to sleep. He timidly took Jiang Yaya with him.
Su Wanyan looked back at Jiang Liting and said:
"Speak lower next time, you might scare the child."
Jiang Li Tinghun sat on the chair without hesitation. The legs of the chair were slightly raised and rocked back and forth. He raised his eyebrows and said:
"What are you afraid of if you haven't done anything wrong?"
Su Wanyan couldn't see his careless sitting posture, and felt very unhappy as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
I wanted to ask him to sit down, but I was afraid that he would say that I was picking on him and mentioned Fu Hanmu again.
She paused, but couldn't bear it any longer. She stepped forward and straightened the chair. There was a "clang" as the chair was pushed, and in the west corner,
Jiang Liting looked back at her strangely:
"what happened again?"
"nothing."
Although Su Wanyan said this, when he raised two legs of the chair again, he couldn't help but straighten it.
Jiang Liting noticed it later. He leaned lazily on the chair, curled his lips slightly, and said with a smile:
"You obviously have obsessive-compulsive disorder."
Su Wanyan let go of the chair and couldn't hold it back and said:
"How can anyone sit on a chair like this? Don't you know that sitting means sitting and standing means standing?"
"There are a lot of rules. Those who don't know them think they are the nuns who were released from the palace when they reached their age."
Although Jiang Liting said this, he still straightened his back and sat with his pen in his hand, like a primary school student listening to a teacher's lecture.
Su Wanyan noticed his sitting posture and felt a lot more comfortable. She asked, "What time is it?"
Jiang Liting naturally put the wrist with the watch in front of her, took the remaining tea eggs with his other hand, shook them in his hand, and then knocked them on the table.
Su Wanyan found that he was really full of problems, but considering that he still had to cook, he gave up his desire to preach.
She grabbed his hand and looked at her watch. It was five o'clock.
Jiang Liting noticed the softness in his palm, glanced at her movements, and lightly hooked his sexy thin lips:
Fortunately, I am rich and can afford to marry. Otherwise, I would never even dream of the eldest lady touching my hand.
Su Wanyan was about to let go of his hand, but Jiang Liting tightened it and refused to let go:
"Eat this first. You've already ordered this. Are you still hungry?"
"You already know what time it is, why didn't you continue and let me waste my time watching it myself?"
"I'll see what time it is at West Point. I'll take a pee and come back. Who knows what time it is."
Su Wanyan's cheeks warmed up and he said:
"vulgar."
Jiang Liting thought it was really interesting to live with a young lady. She would blush if she spoke in a coquettish way, and her face would turn red even if her hair was white. He laughed and said:
"Okay, okay, let's go to the bathroom and then come back down. Eat the tea eggs quickly. I bought a dozen of them in the morning. Jiang Shen and Jiang Chen are full, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to keep these two."
Su Wanyan glanced at Jiang Shen, who lowered his head in a depressed manner, and said to Jiang Liting:
"This is what Jiang Shen and Jiang Chen specially left for us. He told me as soon as I got downstairs, don't think so badly of your children, otherwise even if you raise them, they won't have any feelings for you in the future. "
Jiang Shen raised his little head, his eyes became bright. No one knew how much he hoped to get Jiang Liting's approval.
Because he knew that Jiang Liting was very powerful, everyone had to hand him cigarettes when they saw him, and he always spoke in a nice and angry voice.
She wanted to grow up to be like him, but Jiang Liting either treated him with a nonchalant tone or bossed him around fiercely.
Just when he was expecting Jiang Liting to praise him, Jiang Liting stuffed the tea egg into Su Wanyan's mouth and said in a perfunctory tone:
"Come on, come on, eat it quickly."
Jiang Shen pretended not to care and continued to lead Jiang Yaya, but there was mist in his eyes.
Su Wanyan also said helplessly:
"Jiang Shen, don't leave it to him next time. He won't be hungry anyway."
Jiang Liting said unwillingly:
"I bought all the food. Isn't it right for him to leave food for me? Do I have to thank him gratefully? Don't teach them to be supercilious with your thoughts."
"Okay, from now on you will lead and teach."
Jiang Liting gestured with his chin to look at Jiang Yaya and said:
"Look, in just one afternoon, I taught Jiang Yaya how to walk."
Su Wanyan was angry at his shamelessness and wanted to ask him if he taught him, but he was afraid that if he kept talking, he wouldn't be able to eat dinner.
She took the tea eggs and walked along the eaves to the kitchen on the side.
Jiang Liting peeled the tea eggs and said:
"Daughter-in-law, wait until I finish eating before filling the fire."
Su Wanyan ignored it and opened the jar of pickled cabbage last time. A hot and sour smell came up, making her tongue wet. She fished out part of it:
"Just enough to eat."
"I steamed steamed buns and brought them to you. I'm sure my skill is not as good as yours, so don't dislike it. It will save you the trouble of making steamed buns at night."
Zhou Caifeng came over holding an umbrella. The basin she held in her arms was covered with a layer of white cloth. As she spoke, she walked into the kitchen.
First, he placed the buns on the edge of the stove. When he saw that the pot was still cold, he said:
"You haven't eaten yet, so I'll help you fill the fire."
Before Su Wanyan could refuse, Zhou Caifeng squatted under the stove and started a fire with his hands and feet.
