The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 4
Sun Jiajun glanced at her mother and then turned away. Sun Jiawei's face was full of smiles, and she turned around and called, "Mother Chen, Mother Chen, sister is down for dinner."

Look, she is such a kind person. Sometimes Sun Jiajun wonders if she has wronged her. She always thinks so. What about other people's feelings?By the way, let's talk about this Chen Ma.

Before Sun Jiajun was eight years old, she was an old servant who ran around Sun Jiajun's ass and loved Sun Jiajun as her own granddaughter, but Sun Jiawei came and broke everything. This family has a better granddaughter, daughter, Princess, so Sun Jiajun began to be forgotten. She was only remembered when talking about the stupid things that so-and-so's daughter did. This is Sun Jiajun's status in the Sun family now.

Sometimes she thinks that she is really inferior to a dog, and she shrugs her shoulders. At least it is impossible for a dog to spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars a month. Although they look down on themselves, the money they give themselves has never Less, is this considered a blessing among misfortunes? "I didn't see your grandfather here, so he can't call someone? Are you dumb?" Sun Xinquan spoke with a sense of gunpowder in his words.

Sun Jiajun knew that she should say this, otherwise she would not be able to think about it today, but as soon as she saw Sun Jiawei, the small universe in her heart would burn up, and she couldn't figure it out, how could she be inferior to Sun Jiawei?
Why can everyone smile at Sun Jiawei, but everyone's eyes are full of disappointment when they see her.

Sun Xinquan saw that the eldest daughter was silent, and she was about to go crazy again. Jun Rusu sighed softly, almost inaudible, and pulled her husband's hand on the table. Sun Jiawei got up and stood behind Sun Xinquan's eyes. smiling.

"Father, you celebrate your birthday today, and my sister specially stayed at home to celebrate it for you. How can you still be angry?"

What Sun Jiawei meant was to tell Sun Jiajun that today is Dad's birthday, you see she is so understanding.

Everyone knows that Sun Jiawei is stepping down the steps for Sun Jiajun, and she speaks so clearly, if your eldest lady can't understand, then you are not an idiot, what are you?
Sun Jiajun bit his lip, closed his eyes hard and then opened them again, right?
She really forgot that today is her father's birthday, that's right, he scolded himself on his birthday the year before last, he didn't tell her about last year's birthday, this year's birthday...

Sun Jiajun is stubborn, if she is not happy, she wants everyone to be unhappy, at least one of them.

"Hehe, I'm sorry I forgot, father, please forgive me, I drank too much yesterday, and there must be many relatives and friends celebrating your birthday today, besides your lovely little daughter, I will not accompany you as an idiot .” Sun Jiajun laughed, insolently.

As long as her friends know, the more she laughs, the more she wants to cry.

bump!
"Hmph, you have such a good daughter." Sun Xinquan stood up and slapped his palm on the table before leaving.

When the father and daughter met, there was never a time when they didn't quarrel. When did they no longer look like father and daughter, but like enemies.

Grandma also put down the tablecloth in her hand and put down the chopsticks.

"I don't know what crime our Sun family has committed. Hey, Jiawei accompanied grandma into the house."

Sun Jiawei stood up, and she cast her eyes on Sun Jiajun. If Sun Jiajun read it correctly, there was a wave in Sun Jiawei's eyes, but she was too shallow to understand what the wave was.

Although Grandpa didn't say anything, his expression had already shown that he was a prodigal, an idiot, these were all given to her by her family.

Jun Rusu doesn't know how a good family has come to this point, especially her relationship with her daughter.

Standing up gracefully, no matter how her mood fluctuates, her voice will remain the same, except for the first time Sun Jiawei came when she was eight years old.

"Jiajun, if you continue to make trouble like this, you will get nothing in the end. This family is no longer..."

Jun Rusu didn't know what to say anymore. She could only say that her daughter failed. She was completely making a symmetrical version for Sun Jiawei to reflect Sun Jiawei's excellence. Disappointment, maybe she wants to maintain a neutral attitude, in short, it is elusive.

Sun Jiajun hesitated for a few seconds, then raised his head: "Mom..."

Jun Rusu thought that she was going to act like a baby to herself. She had already said that if Sun Jiawei couldn't be kicked out, then she would be her sister, otherwise everyone would hate you.

"Mom..." Sun Jiajun curled his lips and smiled maliciously: "Is Uncle Liu okay?"

Jun Rusu took a step back, her face was pale, and her fist trembled slightly. She quickly turned serious and took a deep look at Sun Jiajun, which turned out to be hatred.

Sun Jiajun's hand holding the chopsticks was hidden on the table and trembled slightly. As long as her mother told her, Jiajun, I am a mother, she would act as if nothing had happened.

"Sun Jiajun...Forget it, your dad is right, your heart was eaten by dogs."

Sun Jiajun's fast beating heart calmed down again.

People have thousands of appearances, which vary from person to person and change due to conditions.

Some memories are meant to haunt you for the rest of your life. The relationship between her and her mother has been like mosquito blood on the wall since that day. It will always be an eyesore, especially in such a family, as you can imagine.

She didn't know what she was expecting, but she still got the same answer. The mother stood up gracefully, and the anger on her face was restrained. In fact, she knew, she wouldn't say, yes, she said that she was here The family has no face to deal with, this is what the mother said to her at the time, hate it.

Sun Jiajun's palms were dripping with sweat. She was holding the bowls and chopsticks brought by Chen's mother, and she wanted to smash them on the back of the person who left. She hated this kind of life, hated it.

Snapped!
The bowl was still thrown out, yes, it was aimed at her own biological mother, Jun Rusu turned around and her eyes were full of disbelief, Chen's mother was so frightened that she was dumbfounded, after all, a daughter smashed her mother with a bowl, This……

(End of this chapter)