It took Xiang Ci a while to realize that her mother was not only talking about Third Brother and Sister Han, but also about herself and Kaikai.

She was extremely embarrassed to lower her head, but couldn't help but secretly look towards Ye Kai.

Ye Kai also lowered his head, as if he was letting Aunt Mei say whatever she wanted.

There's a bit of pity in that look, which makes it a bit funny.

Ms. Cui's eyes wandered around the two people, her chin slightly raised, a look of pride on her face.

Humph, you would think you are the best even if you don’t knock it.

She has to tell them that you are all demoness.

You still have to rely on her.

Xiang Ci didn't dare to say anything anymore, and Ye Kai didn't dare to say anything anymore.

The two young men stood for a while, not hearing any sound, and secretly looked at each other.

Xiang Ci looked at Ye Kai and quickly winked at him: Let's go?

Ye Kai: Let’s go.

Xiang Ci froze and left with his hands and feet.

Anyone would be embarrassed to be teased and lectured like this by their mother, and she would be the same.

Ye Kai, who was walking behind, looked at her nervousness and suppressed a smile.

Mrs. Cui let them leave and continued making pickles: "These young people are in love every day, can they be used as food?"

Mrs. Yu, who was silent on the side, said with a gentle smile: "We have all been through that time. Love is their food."

Ms. Cui thought about it and felt it was right: "That's what I say, but if you only treat love as the only thing, then you really don't want to live."

"The only person who has a thorough understanding of Xiao San is that since he has identified Miss Du, he will not turn around."

"But Miss Du rejected him again. His temperament must be to stalk him. I'm afraid that Miss Du will look down on him even more."

"No matter how bad my child is, he is still good. If other girls look down on him, I don't like it."

"But the girl is not wrong, and the child feels distressed."

"I can't get involved in this matter, let them go their own way."

"It's better to give the mistress a hard blow to prevent him from doing anything drastic in the future."

Mrs. Yu smiled again and again: "You were talking about Xiaosan just now? You were talking about Xiaoqi and Kaixin. You were so frightened that they couldn't even walk away."

Ms. Cui smiled proudly: "Let's beat it together."

Having said this, she looked towards the gate with worry on her face: "Where did that brat go to pee like a cat?"

When it comes to your own children, you should talk about it and worry about it.

Mrs. Yu, who was helping to make pickles, also looked up at the gate: "I'm sad. I have to hide and lick my wounds."

"It's okay to hide." Ms. Cui looked away, her voice full of worry, "I'm just afraid that he will do something that will make the girl dislike him even more."

Mrs. Yu shook her head: "No, he is very measured. When he comes back, you have to give him a little nudge. Don't let him be stubborn and make other girls unhappy, then there will be no chance."

The mistress is quite reliable, and the girl he can fall in love with is not bad.

Although she has never met Miss Du, several juniors in the family are very fond of Miss Du, and that's even more true.

I just don’t know if her third grandson is lucky enough to marry such a good girl.

Ms. Cui nodded: "I know."

The two of them stuffed the jar of pickles, put a stone on top to hold it down, and moved on to the second jar of pickles.

Seeing that the night is getting later and later, Xiang Xinbai hasn't come back yet.

Ms. Cui was worried and a little impatient, and her hands began to feel weak.

Yan quickly came to take over to prevent her sister-in-law from being distracted and hurting her hand.

Ms. Cui wiped her hands on her apron and came to the gate, muttering: "This kid...is back."

Mrs. Yu and Ms. Yan looked up at the door at the same time.

Looking through the open door, Xiang Xinbai walked towards home with his head hanging down and shaking his head three times.

Before they got close, all three of them could feel the sadness on his body.

Mrs. Yu frowned slightly, then lowered her eyebrows, lowered her head and continued her movements.

Yan also took a look and sighed silently.

I don't think there would be a chance for Xiaoliu to get hurt emotionally when she comes to her house.

Sometimes she wonders, is her Xiaoliu turned into a stone and become so cold-blooded?

He was obviously his son, but every time he looked at her with his eyes, the majesty of being a mother instantly collapsed.

I don’t know what kind of wife he will ask for in the future?

And which girl's family can resist his evil spirit and endure his coldness.

Thinking of this, Yan stopped moving and frowned.

She ignored a very serious problem.

It seems that no girl in her Xiaoliu family likes him until now, right?

He hasn't been kind to any girl, has he?

Apart from his parents-in-law, he and his wife can't be his masters at home. He doesn't want to be a bachelor for the rest of his life, right?

Thinking of this, Yan, who had not realized the seriousness of the problem before, felt cold all over.

It's over, it's over, this is a big problem.

Ms. Cui looked at Xiang Xinbai, who walked to the gate in three steps and sat down on the threshold, and slapped him: "What are you doing, looking like you're going to die?"

Yan's eyes jumped. She was envious every time she saw her sister-in-law slap her three sons.

I really want to know, what does it feel like for a mother to hit her son?

She obviously has a son, but she has never beaten him.

It was really her Xiaoliu who didn't give her a chance to do anything.

It was impossible for her to beat her daughter.

Don't say her daughter is good, even if her daughter is not good, if she dares to raise her hand to hit her, her mother-in-law and sister-in-law must raise their hands to hit her first.

worry.

Xiang Xinbai, who had received a slap on his back, was still sluggish and unable to get up any energy: "Mother."

The voice was lifeless. Cui's forehead jumped when he heard it, and she slapped him again: "Speak carefully."

Xiang Xinbai, who was sitting with his back bent as if he was about to collapse, softly shouted again: "Mom."

Ms. Cui felt that her heart was about to beat out of her body, and she gritted her teeth: "Tell me and listen."

Just as Xiang Xinbai was about to speak, Ms. Cui gritted her teeth and warned him: "If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful of your mother's big slap."

Her third son: "..."

Xiang Xinbai raised his head and glanced at his mother: "It hurts too much when you hit someone with your iron palm. Can you please be gentle? If you hit me again, it will be gone."

Ms. Cui: "..."

"What inspired you to be like this?"

The front leg told him that he wanted to marry Miss Du, but the back leg was lifeless.

Coupled with what Xiao Qi said to herself just now, if she doesn't know, her life will be in vain.

But she didn't know exactly what it was.

Xiaoqi didn’t say anything at the time.

Xiang Xinbai didn't want to tell his mother his embarrassing story.

What's more, Qing Han made it very clear that there was no result between him and her.

If you say it, it will only make your mother worried, so it is better not to say it.

Xiang Xinbai stood up and dragged his out-of-body body to his room: "I fell down just now and am a little tired. Let's go and take a nap first."

Ms. Cui, who wanted to ignore that he was in a mess and had footprints on his clothes, pulled him and said, "Take a shower first, there are footprints on his clothes."

Xiang Xinbai was stunned and didn't react.

After reacting, he looked down at the footprints on his clothes and shook his head firmly: "No, I want to sleep now."

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