The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 3 The Drama Begins

I thought it would be like this, grandparents, parents, and mothers would ask her nervously what's wrong, but now that my mother has gone abroad to shelter from the wind, grandpa pretends not to see her, and grandma doesn't care about her, let alone father, Sun Jiajun's anger burned up. Throw the chopsticks on the ground.

"Pick up the chopsticks for me, Jiajun, you are going too far." Grandpa finally spoke out, but it was to reprimand her. Sun Jiajun's eyes were red, and she stood up and pointed at Sun Jiawei's face: "She is not me!" Sister, she is not my sister, she was born by a wild woman outside..."

"Enough." Grandma's patience has reached the bottom line, and what she said outside is not enough. She still said it when she came back?
"Go up without eating."

This kind of grandma scares Sun Jiajun, grandma has never treated her like this before, Sun Jiajun held back tears, she is going to leave, but Sun Jiawei is trying to please her with a smile, that smile is faint, gentle, and astringent , but it hurt Sun Jiajun's eyes, and he knocked over Sun Jiawei's bowl and chopsticks in the next second.

"This home is mine, it's mine...everything is mine, as my mother said, all the property in the family is mine..."

Sun Jiajun was not comforted by anyone, she ran upstairs, Chen Ma wanted to catch up, but Grandma Sun called Chen Ma to stop.

"In the future, if she doesn't eat, let her starve. I'll see how long she can survive. Jiawei eats."

Grandma picked up a chopstick and sent it to Sun Jiawei's bowl. Sun Jiawei's tears fell on the table. Chen Ma took the bowl and chopsticks for Sun Jiawei again, and sighed in her heart. You said that the eldest lady has a real temper. Son-like sister, everything will be fine if you accept it.

Grandpa got up from Sun Jiajun's stomachache and went back to the room. Sun Xinquan stroked Sun Jiawei's hair: "Be considerate and considerate of your sister, she has a child's temper..." After speaking, I felt ridiculous. Well?
Sun Jiawei nodded obediently.

"Father, I will let my sister. I know she is in a bad mood."

"Sister, can I come in?" There was that little bastard's voice outside, and Sun Jiajun covered his ears with a pillow.

Without the consent of the owner, outsiders pushed the door and came in.

"Sister, I don't know how to do this question, can you tell me how to do it?" Sun Jiawei looked at the person lying on the bed a little flatteringly.

"Get out, get out immediately, who let you in? You can come in my room? Get out..." Another roar.

Sun Xinquan originally planned to come up to see his daughter. After all, he didn't eat much for dinner. It's impossible for him not to feel sorry for her after spoiling her for so many years.

"Sister, do you not like me?" Sun Jiawei asked suddenly.

Before Sun Jiajun could react, Sun Jiawei had already run over and held Sun Jiajun's hand: "Sister, don't be angry with me. Dad sees me as pitiful. I won't snatch things from you. I don't want anything."

Sun Jiajun kicked over, and Sun Xinquan just opened the door and came in.

Sun Jiawei quickly got up from the ground: "Dad, I fell by myself..."

Sun Xinquan looked at his daughter with a look of disappointment. People younger than her knew how to give in.

"Apologize to Jiawei." Sun Xinquan issued orders to Sun Jiajun.

Sun Jiajun spat at Sun Jiawei fiercely, and Sun Xinquan hit him without restraining his hand.

Snapped!The slap came head-on, Sun Jiajun covered his face, he felt dazed, his head seemed to have been shaken violently, the buzzing sound kept ringing in his ears, all the depression and grievances seemed to burst The flood rushed out of her chest.

"Sister?" Sun Jiajun covered her face and looked at Sun Jiawei at the side, and she called out "sister" again in a strange way. Sun Jiawei looked at Sun Jiajun with watery eyes, which meant that she was a little excited, and Sun Jiajun yelled and roared at Sun Xinquan : "None of you are my family."

Sun Jiajun woke up from the dream, opened his eyes and looked around, yes, it was in his room.

Dreaming again.

Sun Jiajun hugged her arm. Yes, since Sun Jiawei entered this house, her status has declined as Sun Jiawei has been favored. In the eyes of everyone, she is willful, arrogant, ignorant Straw bag, straw bag...

Hehe, I suddenly thought of that classic sentence: most of the time, not only is that person not really smiling when she says hehe, but she still thinks of you MLGB in her heart.

It's not that Sun Jiajun doesn't understand that it's not good for him to fight against Sun Jiawei like this, but every time she looks at Sun Jiawei like a doormat, she can't stand it. What did he do to her?She wants to put on that appearance for others to see?

Sometimes she suspects that she has been taking advantage of Sun Jiawei all this time, right?
With cold sweat all over his head, Sun Jiajun went to the ground with bare feet, changed his clothes, opened the door of the room and went downstairs. Everyone downstairs was having breakfast, and the family was happy. It was the foreign invader, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, the world has really changed.

Grandpa and grandma, you are all blind, you can't see Sun Jiawei's viciousness, you can only scold me for bullying her.

It's been so many years for Sun Jiajun to hold back her tears. She has gotten used to it. Her heart has been hurt to the limit. Where else can she go?
Thinking of such a nonchalant look, I really drank too much with my friends yesterday, and now my brain is still humming and hurting.

The originally harmonious scene was interrupted by the sound of her pulling a chair suddenly, and that was exactly what happened.

Sun Jiajun sat down, grandma didn't even want to look at her now, and grandpa was even more disappointed, where's dad?Now I have completely forgotten that I have a daughter named Sun Jiajun, right?Oh, no, he still remembers when he asks him for money every month. By the way, he also remembers to scold himself. Others say that the idiot on Sun Jiajun's head is a quarrel with her father who can make money. After that, her father dropped the phone and scolded her, and then the reputation of this idiot spread.

The mother on the opposite side also seemed very silent and cautious. Time finally created an insurmountable distance between the mother and daughter, and they both felt the slightly bleak strangeness.

(End of this chapter)