Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

"Xiao Jing, do you not like the birthday present that your grandfather and I chose for you?" Mother Zhang snorted coldly and asked unhappily.

The living room was suddenly very quiet, Zhang Jing didn't respond, but looking back at the old lady's face became ugly, and changed her face instantly.

He put down the glass and blinked innocently: "Is this a birthday present? I always thought that I would receive a birthday gift tomorrow. Grandma didn't say it just now, and she also gave it to my brother. I thought it was my grandma who went out to play. Souvenirs."

Feng Shuyu's expression also changed, he looked at the gift in his hand and felt extremely hot for a moment, yes, why did grandma bring him a gift too?Doesn't this make Xiaojing have a rift with him?This bowl of water is not fair, but this... the birthday party he planned to organize, turned out to be him in the center...

He whispered to Zhang's mother, "Grandma, didn't you hurt me by bringing me a gift today?"

Zhang's mother was even more unhappy, this child... actually said such things to her for Zhang Jing's child!

Zhang Jing took the gift box, looking very hurt, and said in a low voice: "I thought it was a souvenir from my grandma. This is the first time I have received a souvenir from my grandma. So... so... "It looked like he was muttering to himself, but the volume was not too loud, enough for everyone present to hear what he was saying.

Mother Zhang's complexion changed slightly, a little unnatural, everyone could tell that they favored the eldest grandson, but being pointed out like this, and there was an aunt present, it was a bit embarrassing.

Zhang Jiayun knew that he was starting to pretend to be pitiful again, she smiled helplessly in her heart, but she didn't move her face, watching him act.

When Zhang Mengyao saw his aggrieved appearance, there was still a gleam in his clear eyes, and her heart softened immediately, as if she saw the little dough when she was a child, and Zhang Jing would softly call her mother at that time.

If only Zhang Jing could always be like this, she...she must love him.

She didn't think much about it, this was the first time Zhang Jing had shown grievances in front of her, and her heart was instantly filled with the maternal love that had been late for many years.

"Mom, you too!" Zhang Mengyao suddenly said, "I didn't say to bring him some gifts when I went out to play, but I gave this to him on his birthday. You and Dad are really convenient, and every time you come to the house to read books, you will bring gifts. But I didn't bring anything to him. Today is his birthday, and he only gave me something. Give it to me..." Before Zhang Jing handed it over, she directly pulled the gift box over.

Mother Zhang was taken aback by what she said, a little confused about the situation, why didn't she know that her daughter loved the child so much?

Zhang Mengyao opened the gift and saw that it was just porcelain inside. Although it was not cheap, it was very dishonest.

Clang.

She put the porcelain on the coffee table, made a crisp sound, and complained: "Mom, are you being too perfunctory? You gave Shuyu a car when he was 17 years old. I don't ask you to treat him equally, but don't treat him differently." Bar."

She has been spoiled since she was a child, and it is common to complain about her parents. Today, there is no one else except an aunt, and she doesn't care about gestures, she speaks clearly.

Zhang's mother selfishly thought that they were a big family, and that Zhang Jiayun was an outsider. Who would have thought that her daughter would speak so bluntly in front of outsiders, or in front of outsiders she looked down upon, without showing any embarrassment.

She looked at Zhang Jiayun, her expression was as usual, but she couldn't tell why she was laughing at her in her heart, her hands trembled with anger, her face turned red and white, she was very beautiful.

"Yaoyao!" Mother Zhang scolded in a low voice, "How can you say that about Mom?"

Usually, if Zhang Mengyao loves Zhang Jing, she will naturally love Wu and Wu, so why would she treat him so differently?Now that she wants to be a good mother, she put all the responsibility on her?

But she couldn't refute it back. Could it be that she wanted to disrupt each other with her daughter in front of her mother-in-law, and shake off all the bad things you said about Zhang Jing? !

What a joke!

"I'm just telling the truth." Zhang Mengyao turned away angrily, "Both are my children, you are so partial to Shuyu...Xiaojing is more like me, but you treat him like this, no wonder I feel uncomfortable .”

Feng Shuyu who was named was even more embarrassed. His mother never thought deeply about her words. Didn't this draw the flames of war on him?

"Mom, don't say a few words, how can grandma not love Xiaojing? This gift is also chosen by grandma for a long time." Feng Shuyu is more partial to grandma, "You say that she is going too far."

Being scolded by her mother, and even the eldest son said she was too much, Zhang Mengyao's face was very ugly, and she was even more unscrupulous in her speech. It was so hard to hear, "I picked it for a long time? Where did I pick it? Pick it from the pile of gifts at home! He How old is a child, what do you mean by choosing a broken porcelain? He can appreciate it?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhang's father couldn't help it anymore, and sternly scolded: "What kind of bastard are you talking! After all these years of being a mother, it's just a matter of age! How did you talk to your mother!"

Seeing Zhang Mengyao's sincere feelings, Zhang Jing was stunned, and those who didn't know thought he was her heart.

It's just that the drama can't be too much, as long as the blame is not on him.

"I really like porcelain, thank you grandma, I am very satisfied with this gift." Zhang Jing said obediently, reaching out to get the porcelain.

In Zhang Mengyao's eyes, it became a wronged compromise that she didn't want to hear them quarreling anymore. She wanted to reach out and slap his hand away, but Zhang Jing avoided it. She slapped it out and hit the porcelain. flew out.

Porcelain splattered, making a mess all over the place.

The aunt who was hiding in the kitchen trembled, and was even more frightened when she heard the sound. She would suffer punishment if she went out to clean, and she would be scolded if she didn't clean. The work in this house...is really difficult!

"You! You!" Zhang's mother was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she almost didn't bring it up in one breath, "Yao, Yaoyao...you are too much! I, I, am disappointed!"

She choked up and said, doting on this child for so many years, she couldn't bear to let her suffer even a little bit of suffering. She is usually fierce and yelling, as long as she is not in front of outsiders, she can bear it, but today... today in front of Zhang Jing, his in-laws, and his aunt. To save face, to refute her like this...

Zhang's mother's heart is cold, the white-eyed wolf... really... the white-eyed wolf!

Zhang Jiayun really didn't expect that her daughter-in-law's temper in her 40s is worse than that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. She doesn't want to see the situation develop like this. She wants to stop it, but she can't make a sound. The effect of her words is no less than pouring fire on the fire. Oil, so I had no choice but to hold back.

Zhang Mengyao didn't want to throw things, but she did everything, what can she do?Seeing her mother tearing up in anger, and returning to her senses, just as she was about to comfort her, the father on the side spoke up first.

"You bastard! Raising you for so many years is why you treat your mother like this?!" Zhang's father shouted loudly, and he gave his wife comfort again and again.

"Grandma! Don't cry! My mother just speaks freely. Don't be angry, she didn't mean it just now." Feng Shuyu's mind was in a mess, how did things turn out like this.

Being scolded by her father like this, Zhang Mengyao withdrew her hand, unable to lose face to coax her mother.

"Apologize to your mother!" Father Zhang said in a cold voice.

"Mom, please apologize to grandma." Feng Shuyu urged anxiously.

In front of so many people, she was the one who lost her temper first. How could she apologize? Isn't that a slap in the face?

"Why should I apologize? I'm telling the truth. Why don't I admit it? I took Shuyu out so many times, but I never asked Xiaojing. Do you know that he went on a trip with strangers! Fortunately He's not a bad person! If he is kidnapped, where can I find him!"

Zhang's mother pushed Feng Shuyu away, choked up and said: "Shut up! You are the last person to say such a thing. As long as you treat him better, how can I not love him! It's you...you..."

Zhang Mengyao became angry when she was exposed, and she cried out sadly: "Don't say everything is for me! Do you really love me so much! Back then, for Feng Ye's promotion, I went to Huaicheng and the countryside with a big belly! My dad doesn't care about me! You Don't care about me! What qualifications do you have to say you love me! You are the least qualified!"

This is a thorn in her heart, if you don't touch it, it will be fine, if you touch it, it will make her resentful.

Even the delicate makeup couldn't hide her resentful face, and Zhang's mother's heart was stabbed, but Zhang Mengyao's mouth still didn't stop, and the sharp words made Zhang's mother's mind buzzing.

"Snapped!"

Mother Zhang slapped Zhang Mengyao on the face, and the world became quiet.

Zhang Jing: "..."

It's over!Without even thinking about it, he hurriedly dragged Grandma to go upstairs.

Zhang Jiayun didn't understand what was going on. Five seconds later, Zhang Mengyao's cries and the sound of throwing things came from downstairs, and she let out a long sigh.

"Jingjing..." There was reproach in her eyes.

Zhang Jing was also very helpless: "I can be regarded as the fuse at most, she is the one who lit the fire and set off the firecrackers. This matter..."

He really didn't dare to say that he had nothing to do with him.

It was also the first time for Zhang's mother to do it. Seeing her daughter crying and throwing things like crazy, her heart ached, but thinking of what she said just now, she didn't want to coax her again.

I have loved my daughter for most of my life, every word is heartbreaking...

She asked Father Zhang to help her up: "Let's go."

Feng Shuyu glanced at his mother, embarrassed for a second and wanted to help Zhang's mother, but was avoided.

"No, let's take good care of your mother and your brother." Zhang's mother was very sad at the moment, and she didn't forget the phrase "hurt him" that the eldest grandson said just now.

"Grandma, grandma..." Feng Shuyu froze on the spot, feeling cold from head to toe, what did he do wrong?

Feng Ye went home early, but when he opened the door, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong house. The room was in a mess, the chairs were lying crookedly on the ground, there was nothing left that could be picked up and dropped, and the TV screen was smashed out. Cracked.

Zhang Mengyao was sitting on the sofa, her hair was slightly disheveled, her face was covered and her expression could not be seen clearly.

It's not the first time my wife has done this kind of thing, but she hasn't done it for many years. When she just came back from Huaicheng, and after her youngest son came home for a while, she liked to smash the house very much.

Usually he can bear it, just buy things again, but today his mother is here, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law will also come...

But at this point, the father-in-law and mother-in-law should have arrived long ago, why are she and the eldest son left in the living room.

"What's going on!" Feng Ye asked coldly.

Feng Shuyu was still thinking about his grandmother, his expression was in a trance.It was the first time he was treated in that tone by his grandmother, and he couldn't accept it at all.

"Shuyu!" Feng Ye raised his voice.

Only then did Feng Shuyu come back to his senses. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak. The development of the situation caught him unexpectedly.

"I smashed it, what's wrong?" Zhang Mengyao stood up and looked at him with a cold expression.

Feng Ye noticed the red marks on her face, and frowned slightly: "What's going on! What about Zhang Jing! He's causing trouble again, right?"

The old lady didn't want to go downstairs to obstruct her daughter-in-law's eyes, but she didn't want to enter the house either. She kept pulling Zhang Jing to stand at the corner of the stairs, frowning when she heard this.

Why do you doubt her family background in the first reaction of this kind of thing?

"What does it have to do with him!" Zhang Mengyao called out coldly.

It has nothing to do with Zhang Jing, but it has something to do with him?Is it because of the incidents of giving birth in Huaicheng back then?Once, twice, three times, he can bear it, but it has been more than ten years, and he can still make a fuss out of it, so he inevitably feels a little uncomfortable.

Feng Ye frowned: "What's the matter with you? Your parents are coming today, so why make such an ugly scene?"

"My parents?" Zhang Mengyao sneered, "They left a long time ago."

"Then what about my mother!" Feng Ye was really worried that she would lose her temper and run on the old lady.

"Here!" The old lady dragged Zhang Jing down the stairs.

Seeing that the old lady was fine, Feng Ye felt relieved.

"Heh..." Zhang Mengyao felt sick when he saw how enthusiastic he was towards his mother.

This old lady is really capable. None of the children who were raised by her side said they didn't love her, and they put her first in everything. Zhang Jing...Feng Ye...

"Feng Ye, how old are you? How come calling mom all the time is like a doll asking for milk?" Zhang Mengyao sneered.

"Zhang Mengyao." Feng Ye's voice was not loud, but his tone made people shudder.

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel, you just came back, let me tell you, I'm going back." Zhang Jiayun didn't want to stay any longer, the quarrel made her brain hurt, she might as well go back to Huai City to see her flowers, It's just that Jing Jing was wronged, but just now the little grandson comforted her by saying that it would be okay to spend it with friends tomorrow, and have a fun birthday with friends.

"Mom, do you want to stay another night? What time is it? It's already eight o'clock when you get home, and you haven't eaten yet." Feng Ye frowned.

"What to eat? Auntie has run away." Zhang Mengyao stabbed him.

Feng Ye: "...Then I'll see you off. I'll go upstairs and pack my luggage. I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and the plane at night will just finish seeing you off and I can leave."

He didn't want to stay here either, he was tired of dealing with Zhang Mengyao after a long day.

It happened that the old lady had something to say to him, and she agreed.

Feng Shuyu looked at the mess all over the room, and then looked at Zhang Jing, feeling very guilty. This... really shameless to stay at home, he also stood up: "I have something to do at school, I have to go back tonight."

Zhang Jing came back after seeing the old lady off, and saw Zhang Mengyao was still sitting on the sofa, her eyes were not angry at all.

He looked at the floor again, and the aunt stopped doing it, went to the kitchen to find an apron to put on, and started cleaning the living room.

Zhang Mengyao came back to his senses from the beginning of his work, and seeing his skillful movements and quick hands and feet, he knew that he usually worked a lot.

Feng Shuyu's ten fingers do not touch the spring water, even if he goes to college, he will not wash his clothes by himself, but Zhang Jing is so skilled at work...

She wanted to scold Zhang Jiayun, but she couldn't. The old lady definitely didn't force her to do the work, Zhang Jing must have rushed to do it because she was worried that Zhang Jiayun would be tired...

Zhang Jing just heard a strange voice when he finished his work. He turned to look at Zhang Mengyao, crying again?Worried that she would go crazy again, he threw the apron aside and went upstairs, and didn't clean it up again.

After taking a shower, he thought about it and sent a message to Moments - it seems that I also have the potential to be a troublemaker.

Soon Assistant Chen gave him a thumbs up.

Feng Ye took the old lady out for a light meal first, and then drove her back to Huai City.

"What you told me before, is it still worth buying me a house?" Zhang Jiayun asked.

Feng Ye: "Of course! Why did you change your mind?"

"Buy a set, but you have to write Jingjing's name."

The author has something to say: Small theater, Jingjing: I just wanted to pretend to be pitiful, not to cause trouble <(._.)>