Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Jingzong, how did you teach juniors? Teach two things that are neither up nor down."

Xue Jingzong was embarrassed and gave up a smile: "Brother, these two rascals are not sensible, I will take them back and take care of them." He looked at the pair of cousins ​​and said angrily, "I don't want to get rid of the embarrassing thing. go home!"

The two brothers gritted their teeth and did not dare to make a sound. Just as they were about to leave, Xue Bingxue stopped: "Apologize before leaving."

Xue Chenglang was not convinced and didn't say a word. Xue Xiaochong glanced at his cousin and then shut up.

Xue Bingxue stepped forward.

He was an uncle and taught the juniors, no one dared to say anything.

Xue Jingzong rushed ahead and kicked Xue Chenglang pretendingly: "Hurry up and apologize!"

Song yanked him.

He gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry Sanshu."

Xue Bingxue, who usually doesn't like to fight against each other the least, won't give up a single step at this moment: "There is still Wil."

Xue Chenglang bowed his head: "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang Wu."

Xue Xiaochong also followed up with an apology, and was dragged away by his mother.

Chen Huiling looked at the time, and it was almost auspicious: "The seats are almost open, let's take a seat."

See the lively guests head to the banquet hall.

"Ville, I'll take you to change your clothes." Compared with the aggressive look just now, Xue Bingxue spoke softly to Jiang Weier as if he had changed himself.

This virtue!

Xue Maoshan couldn't stand it: "Let your sister-in-law take her, and you will come with me."

Xue Bingxue did not move, still standing beside Jiang Weier.

It was Jiang Weier who gave him a wink, and he just turned his head one step at a time and left with his father.

With a daughter-in-law, the brat who forgot his father! Xue Maoshan was a little upset: "You called me to give the Jiang family a head start?"

Xue Bingxue turned his head and glanced at Jiang Weier's back. She was sure she couldn't hear her, and then said, "Of course not. Weir will be your daughter-in-law from now on, and the second uncle's family will embarrass Weier. ?"

When Xue Maoshan was almost fifty years old, he got the son of Xue Bingxue. When his wife died, Xue Bingxue had just been able to walk. Xue Maoshan felt ashamed. He was a special pet for his little son. He was majestic and majestic outside. In front of the son, he was obedient and obedient, wishing to take out all of them to him. The eldest son and the second son can be fathers to their younger sons at the ages, and they can't be jealous, they can only pet them together.

Xue Bingxue's "silly, white and sweet" innocence was so spoiled.

"What daughter-in-law? I have been chasing people for so many years without holding a hand." Xue Maoshan hates iron for not making steel. "Look at Baoyi, his wife and son have all gotten them. Those two boys are right. You're just a dumb guy."

Xue Bingxue whispered: "I got it."

"what?"

He was awkward, like a hairy boy who had never seen a woman, yet blushed: "I, I still kissed her."

Xue Maoshan still doesn't know his son, the kind of innocent kind that he has never seen before!

"Really kissed?"

"Yeah." He licked his lower lip, his ears red.

Xue Maoshan let out a sigh of emotion from the old father: "Yes, I finally got my head." Pat the younger son on the shoulder, "Hold on."

As long as the younger son did not have a family, if he could hold the son born to the younger son in his lifetime, he would be fulfilled.

"I went to Vail."

"Go ahead." The old father looked lovingly at the younger son's back, "Don't go to the love relationship, you have to have a snack in the merger case in Yecheng."

Xue Bingxue looked back: "I have already won it."

The old father was very pleased: "I am indeed Xue Maoshan's son."

Silly and sweet?

Damn it, how could the son he taught is silly, but he has never talked about women and is a little innocent.

The engagement ceremony is very simple. Unlike other wealthy families, engagement is usually used for property notarization. Unlike the Xue family, Xue Baoyi’s engagement banquet is really just an engagement. The young couple exchanged rings and offered tea. The big guys recognized it. The Xue family's daughter-in-law is over, it's over.

Jiang Zhi bored and pretended to be sick, and called Zhou Xufang before the feast started.

"Xu Fang."

"Ok?"

"Where are you?" Zhou Xufang didn't want to deal with the Jiang family, so Jiang Zhi let her play by herself.

Zhou Xufang walked to the outside of the club lounge: "Ideal is uncomfortable, I am with her."

There are so many people in the banquet hall, Jiang Zhi is not easy to cling to his girlfriend, let alone make love to her: "Then you go eat something, don't be hungry."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhi wanted to say a few more words to her.

Zhou Xufang was anxious to hang up: "I'll hang up first."

"what happened?"

She said, "I'll call you later."

Zhou Xufang finished speaking and hung up the phone, and lightly followed the person in front of him.

It was Jiang Chuan, the steward of the Jiang family. He looked around and looked cautious as he walked.

Zhou Xufang deliberately moved a little further away, listening intently.

"Second lady."

At the entrance of the stairs, the lady's voice was low: "Did you see him drink the medicine from last month?"

It is the wife of the second room of the Jiang family, Luo Changfang.

Jiang Chuan replied: "See you."

Luo Changfang's tone was a bit indignant: "Then why is he getting better and better?"

Jiang Chuan was silent for a moment: "It may be because the weather has turned warmer."

There was only one crack in the door at the Zhou Xufang station. A hand reached through the crack and there was a white medicine bottle in his hand.

She remembered that in Luo's house that year, Luo Changfang told Jiang Chuan that Duzhong had one dollar less and Fuling had one more dollar.

Jiang Chuan took the medicine bottle: "Is it still the same as before?"

The conversation between the two was very small, almost inaudible.

"This is a one-time amount, you put it all in."

Jiang Chuan shook the bottle slightly, with more than one inside: "In case the old lady finds out--"

"He won't survive twenty-five years. This is what the doctor said." Luo Changfang was eager to try, "It should be fulfilled."

The conversation ended here, followed by footsteps, and Luo Changfang left first.

Jiang Chuan looked at the aisle, and when he saw that there was no one, he came out. He went downstairs with his back, walked to a door swiftly and knocked on the door three times.

"Come in."

Zhou Xufang approached.

It was an old voice: "She gave you the medicine?"

"Yes, and told me to increase the dose."

"Do as she says."

Jiang Chuan said: "Yes, old lady."

That old voice is Jiang Zhi's grandma...

"Xu Fang."

"Xu Fang."

Jiang Zhi called for two words and Zhou Xufang didn't respond, walking aimlessly in the aisle.

Jiang Zhi came out to find her: "Zhou Xufang."

She looked up: "Huh?"

Jiang Zhi walked over and glanced at her dress, revealing his collarbone. He took off his suit jacket and put it on her: "What's the matter? I'm out of mind."

"Let's go to the room." She took him and walked into the empty room of the clubhouse.

Jiang Zhi realized that something was wrong with her: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Xufang closed the door, hugged him suddenly, and did not speak for a long time.

Jiang Zhi held her face and asked her to raise her head: "Unhappy?" He pressed his finger on her frowning eyebrow and rubbed it, "Tell me, who is bullying you?"

She shook her head: "No one is bullying me." She put her face on his chest and rubbed him reliantly. "You told me that you are not in good health because someone does not expect you. Do you know who it is?"

"You told me when you were Luo San."

She said, don’t drink Jiangchuanduan’s medicine, she said Luo Changfang was a bad guy, and said Duzhong had one dollar less, and Fuling had one dollar more.

After that, Jiang Zhi kept his eyes on him, and later became acquainted with Xue Bingxue, and found Ji Feihua, and saved his life that was only half left by the Jiang family.

"My medicine has always been handled by the Gui family by Jiang Chuan and the old lady. Jiang Chuan is from the second room." Jiang Zhi did not hide from him, "but the Gui family is mine."

Therefore, one drug was administered, and the other was stunned. It was so balanced. He was young and the old lady didn't protect him. He didn't have the bargaining chip to resist, so he simply pretended to be sick. This pretend is eight years.

"Why are you talking about this suddenly?"

Jiang Zhi picked her up and placed it on the cabinet. She sat on it, taking her thin arms out of his suit jacket and hugging his neck.

"Do you people in the Jiang family like to kill with a knife?" she asked.

How could Jiang Zhi not hear the weirdness: "Xu Fang, what do you want to tell me?"

She bit her lips red, and after hesitating for a long time, she said to him: "Jiang Chuan is not a second room person, but just pretending to be a second room person. I heard him talking with your grandma." She hugged him and hugged him. Tighter, "It's your grandma, she doesn't expect you to be well."

Not only does not protect him, but also harms him.

The love is fake, even if it is raised under the knees and brought up by the grandson day by day, the old lady still does it, not sure for what purpose.

But no matter what the purpose is, it shouldn't be.

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I thought she was just a bystander at most." Unexpectedly, it was the culprit.

He thought that even if it was used among the closest relatives, even if there was some selfishness, the tiger poison would not eat the child. He was wrong. The old lady in his family was really cruel.

"Jianzhi."

"Ok."

"Don't be sad." Her expression looked very sad, her brows were frowning, and her eyes were red. "If you are sad, I will be sad too."

Like her, he was not born with a blessing.

"It's not sad, it just feels ridiculous, I'm hypocritical enough, there are people who are more fake than me."

He lied.

He couldn’t hide the loss in his eyes. It’s just that he didn’t want to make her feel bad, so he pretended to be okay. How could he not be sad? He was raised and raised by Mrs. Jiang himself. Even if he was acting, the old lady would I have loved him for more than 20 years, no matter how thin and cold, his heart is not numb.

Zhou Xufang put her hand around his back and patted awkwardly: "You are just a lie to bad people, you are not hypocritical." She said firmly in her eyes, "You are the best person I have ever seen."

Jiang Zhi smiled: "You have only met a few people."

"I don't care, you are the best." She gave him a hard kiss, timidly but without hesitation, "I love you."

She usually has to coax her to say this.

At this moment, she said everything about poking his heart, trying to make him happy, because he has no family members to hurt him, she wants to hurt him more.

"I love to listen." Jiang Zhi looked up at her, "say it again."

She hugged him, stuck to his ear and kept talking, saying that he was not a disliked person, and that she loved him very much.

Fortunately, he still has her.

The two stayed warm for a while before returning to the banquet hall. As soon as they entered, Luo Changfang came over and urged: "Brother Zhi, where have you been? Your grandma is looking for you."

Jiang Zhi's voice was weak and weak: "I'm not feeling well, go and rest for a while."

The words just fell--

"Where is it uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?" It was Mrs. Jiang who came to look for him, her tone was anxious and worried.

Zhou Xufang raised his eyes and dropped them again. He didn't care much, just tightened Jiang Zhi's hand slightly.

Jiang Zhi couldn't lift the energy, his expression was light: "Don't go to the hospital."

The old lady patted his hand and asked him if he was better, and then asked, "Why is the hand so cold?"

Because he just took Zhou Xufang's hand.

"No, I still have to go to the hospital." The old man whispered softly, "You are waiting for grandma here, I'll talk to the old man Xue family."

Jiang Zhi stopped her: "Grandma."

"what happened?"

The corners of the old man’s eyes were drooping and wrinkles covered his entire face. Because of his advanced age, his eyes were no longer clear.

With such a worried look, he had seen it too many times.

"Don't bother you, I'm hard to die, I can't die."

"What nonsense." She looked distressed, sighed, and followed him, "You don't want to go to the hospital, you just don't want to go. It's unlucky to say that you are not dead."

Outsiders say that the old lady of the Jiang family loves her little grandson, how she treats her as a treasure, how to dig her heart out, and how to spoil her.

He actually believed...