Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

"You are so despicable, Lu. You speak like that to my son...." Zhang Cuifen's saliva was splattering, and her feet were jumping back and forth on the ground flexibly. It was completely invisible that she had just fallen to the ground twice.

Zhang Cuifen jumped up and stretched out her hand to fight with Lu Yi. He dared to look down on her son. Go to hell!

"Mom, don't jump." Zhang Cuifen, who was about to make a move, was pulled back in time by Du Wendong.

Du Wendong's voice trembled slightly, as if he was deeply shocked.

"My dear, I also want to take the exam for the title of scholar, but this year! It's not my turn to take the college entrance examination this year. Even if I want to take the exam, I don't have the chance! My dear, please be patient. I will definitely pass the exam and come back in August next year."

"Oh? That sounds very familiar. I'm afraid my husband can't even remember how many times he's made that promise to me."

Lu Yi smiled and continued:

"You didn't pass the first year, and you didn't pass the second year, and I didn't say anything. But my husband, how many years has it been this year? You worked so hard for so many years, and by chance you passed the exam and became a Tongsheng. Is it worth it for you to be so complacent?

My father spent so much money on you, and I suffered so much for you for so many years, and all you got in return is a student?"

You forced the original owner to be docile, using benevolence and filial piety to suppress her, so I will use other things to suppress my harshness in return! Otherwise, just a direct divorce would be too cheap for the Du family's good life over the years.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Lu Yi's voice. He had learned 50% of Zhang Cuifen's sarcastic skills, and it seemed that the effect of anger was already taking effect.

Du Wendong controlled Zhang Cuifen. He swallowed his saliva, his face showing anger. He pretended nothing happened in front of Lu Yi and said:

"My dear, you don't understand the imperial examination, so you don't know how difficult it is. In fact, the imperial examination is like tens of thousands of people crossing a single-plank bridge. Just being able to pass the examination is already very difficult and not easy."

Zhang Cuifen was about to jump up and curse, and she nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, did you hear what my son said? It's fine today, but if I hear you say something like that again, believe it or not... I won't let you see the Third Brother!"

"Zhang Cuifen, my child, when will it be your turn to make the decision?"

Lu Yi glanced at her lightly and continued to be mean to Du Wendong.

"Du Wendong, I won't beat around the bush with you. To be honest, I think you're too incompetent! Maybe you just lacked luck in the imperial examinations.

"How about I talk to my dad and tell him not to enroll you in a private school anymore? It's just a waste of money. It's better to spend it on household expenses so that everyone can eat and drink well."

Lu Yi pretended to be in a negotiating tone, with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"How can that be! My lady, you must not do this, not even if you think about it!" Du Wendong raised his voice and tried to stop her.

As far as Lu Yi could remember, he had never been so angry.

Isn’t this the effect?

Lu Yi squinted his eyes and continued:

"My mother-in-law has been complaining to me that her clothes aren't good enough, she doesn't have enough hairpins and jewelry, and she rarely eats meat. Since you haven't made much progress in your studies, why not use this money for household expenses?"

"No, no, no, my lady, you don't have to take my mother's words to heart... If you think the money is not enough, then... my lady, ask your father to send more money over? Wouldn't that solve the problem?"

Du Wendong said tentatively, as if he was considering her.

"Yes, if we ask my father-in-law to send us more money, all our family problems will be solved, Xiaolu, don't you think?"

Zhang Cuifen also recovered. She was frightened by Lu Yi's look just now, which was strange.

"You mother and son love to joke around too much."

Not wanting to hold it in, Lu Yi laughed out loud twice.

Under the astonished gazes of the Du family mother and son, Lu Yi finished laughing, with a smile on his lips, and continued:

"I can't let your family take all the good things. My father is a businessman, and I'm his daughter. We should always consider the interests first."

"I've been thinking about it, and perhaps I was wrong in my judgment. With my husband's talent, I can't force him to reach the height I envisioned. This is really putting him in a difficult position."

"In that case, Du Wendong, if we continue to get along, we'll just get bored with each other. So why don't we..."

"Miss!"

Du Wendong interrupted her harshly, stretching out his hands in the air, not wanting her to continue speaking.

Lu Yi paused slightly in a deliberately drawn-out tone, raising his eyebrows as if watching a show.

She hadn't planned to leave the Du family so soon, as the child's affairs were not settled yet.

She said, if you want to be a gigolo, you have to act like one and don't pretend to be ignorant. We really spoil them.

After Du Wendong stopped Lu Yi, he saw the look in Lu Yi's eyes and he couldn't think of what to say for a moment.

Du Wendong's whole body was tense and his fingers were rubbing back and forth.

In the unsettlingly quiet atmosphere, the cheerful footsteps of children were heard, and Du Qingyun came back from outside.

"Mom, I'm hungry. Go cook for me! Make it quick!"

A domineering voice rang out, and the quiet atmosphere was instantly broken.

"Dad? Grandma? Why are you all here?"

Du Qingyun walked and jumped, and only saw them after he finished shouting. He was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.