"She is Tang Weiguo's mother." Chu Qiao introduced Chang Jinfeng.

Chu Yuanzhi knew it as soon as he heard it, and said with a warm smile: "Hello, hello, sorry for my poor eyesight, I didn't recognize it, please take a seat."

But he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He Jihong always said bad things about Chang Jinfeng in front of him. A hundred people looked down on him. Chu Yuanzhi didn't understand. Since he looked down on Chang Jinfeng, why did he always let Xiaopeng ask Tang Weiguo to come to play at home? ?

"Will my Mr. Wei Guo come to your house to cause trouble?" Chang Jinfeng smiled politely.

She is a few years younger than He Jihong, but she looks more than ten years younger. In order to make He Jihong angry, Chang Jinfeng dressed up carefully today, put on light makeup and a mink coat. She was elegant and looked even younger. .

"No trouble, Wei Guo is very good. My Xiaopeng doesn't like to talk and can't make friends, but Wei Guo doesn't dislike him." Chu Yuanzhi said modestly.

"My Weiguo doesn't study well, it's thanks to Xiaopeng that he doesn't dislike him."

“Everywhere, let’s learn from each other and make progress!”

Chu Qiao curled her lips and listened impatiently. The adult world was so hypocritical and no words were sincere. She looked into the room and only saw the back of He Jihong's head. She didn't know if he was asleep.

"How is Jihong? I heard that she was in poor health, so I came here to see what was wrong with her?" Chang Jinfeng looked concerned.

"There's nothing wrong with me. I just work too hard and feel a little unwell."

Chu Yuanzhi said vaguely, in fact, He Jihong had a heart disease, and if Xu Bilian came back, her illness would definitely be cured.

"Jihong is not young anymore. You have to take care of your health. Don't work too hard. She can't control her much anymore. She just can't figure it out. She likes to get into trouble. She was like this when she was young. Now she is a grandmother. I still can’t see it, it’s true.”

Chang Jinfeng's tone was extremely concerned, but what she said made He Jihong, who was dozing in the room, almost faint from anger. What does it mean that she is not too young?

She is only five years older than this bitch.

Chu Yuanzhi felt that Chang Jinfeng really cared about his wife, but he also felt that his wife was too petty. She always said bad things about Chang Jinfeng in the past, but she didn't take it to heart at all, and even came to her door to show her concern. This generosity was more generous than his wife's Much stronger.

And he felt that Chang Jinfeng was indeed right. He Jihong just couldn't let it go. Xu Bilian was in the situation she was in now because of herself. It was no one's fault. Why was He Jihong so hard to think about?

"I tried to persuade Jihong like this, but she didn't listen. You and she are friends, so try to persuade her later," Chu Yuanzhi said.

He sincerely hoped that his wife would get well soon. Without a woman to take care of the family, it no longer felt like a home. He and his son ate in the canteen every day and had to go home to make medicine. They were exhausted both mentally and physically.

The corner of Chu Qiao's mouth twitched. Her father was so naive that he couldn't even hear good things to say. She asked Chang Jinfeng to persuade him. He Jihong was afraid that He Jihong would become even more seriously ill.

"Okay, don't worry too much, I'm going to see Jihong now."

Chang Jinfeng couldn't bear it. She didn't expect Chu Yuanzhi to be so single and stupid, just like the little white rabbit. How could such parents give birth to such an outstanding son as Chu Peng?

She and Old Tang were both relatively capable, but they gave birth to a son who was not even as good as barbecued pork. God was really blind.

The sour Chang Jinfeng entered the house and brought the bowl of medicinal soup. Chu Qiao asked her father to go to work. Staying at home would affect Chang Jinfeng's performance. Chu Yuanzhi left gratefully. He would rather go to the office to read the newspaper than to He Jihong, who serves the grumpy boss at home, gets angry and smashes things when things don't go his way. He really can't stand it anymore.

Chang Jinfeng put the medicine on the table casually, sat down carelessly, and shouted to He Jihong, who was still pretending to be asleep: "Stop pretending!"

Chu Qiao twitched her lips again, and found a chair to sit down without saying a word. Today was not her home field, so she would leave it to Chang Jinfeng.

He Jihong didn't move, still lying on her side, facing inward. She didn't want to argue with Chang Jinfeng and didn't have the energy.

Chang Jinfeng opened the fruit bag she brought, took out an orange, peeled it, broke off a piece and ate it. Her eyebrows and nose were so sore that she couldn't bear to spit it out, so she swallowed it all.

"Sure enough, the cheap ones are not good. The oranges are too sour this way... hiss..."

Chang Jinfeng shook excitedly a few times and threw all the remaining oranges into the trash can. He Jihong almost couldn't hold back what he said. Damn it, he bought processed fruit to see her. This bitch just came here to find her on purpose. Yes.

Chu Qiao lowered her head and the corners of her mouth kept twitching. Today was not in vain. There must be something big to watch.

Seeing that He Jihong still didn't move, Chang Jinfeng became impatient and patted her hard a few times, "Is it fun to pretend? He Jihong, you are so fake. Get up quickly and take the medicine. Your man took it himself. Speaking of which, You have been confused for most of your life, but you only got the right one for your second marriage and chose a good man, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to give birth to a son as good as Xiaopeng."

Chang Jinfeng's tone was sour. She felt that the reason why Chu Peng was so good was entirely due to the good genes of the Chu family, and it must have nothing to do with the He family. None of the descendants of the He family were promising.

He Jihong couldn't pretend anymore, turned around with a sullen face, glared fiercely, and said hoarsely: "Who asked you to come? I have nothing to say to you, leave now!"

However, Chang Jinfeng was so shocked that his eyes were straightened, and he cried out: "He Jihong, you...how have you become so old? Oh, are you taking aging drugs? Your hair has turned white, oh...the wrinkles on your face, It can kill cockroaches!"

Chu Qiao's shoulders shook and she couldn't bear it anymore. She wanted to make He Jihong angry to death.

What He Jihong hates the most is being called old, because she already looks old, and she has found a beautiful husband who is four years younger. She pays special attention to this aspect and always dresses younger. Chang Jinfeng is He stabbed her in the heart with a knife.

He Jihong's pale face turned red with anger, and he coughed violently and heartbreakingly. Chang Jinfeng wanted to stab her a few more words, but seeing her pitiful look, he swallowed the words and took some more from the bag. I took out a banana, peeled it and ate it.

When He Jihong stopped coughing and Chang Jinfeng finished eating the banana, he said slowly: "You are such a person that I can't bear to tell the truth even if I tell you a few words. Now, look in the mirror and see what you look like now. At least you are She’s sixty, and if she goes out and says she’s Grandma Xiaopeng, people will believe her.”

"Shut up. What I do has nothing to do with you, Chang Jinfeng. Now that I'm unlucky, are you happy? Are you gloating? Hmph... leave now. You are not welcome in my home!"

He Jihong hissed and pointed at the door, telling Chang Jinfeng to get out.

Chang Jinfeng sat there with a straight face and peeled another banana to eat. While eating, he said: "I came to see you out of kindness, what are you doing like this? You are such a coward. You treated me like that before, and I don't have the same experience as you." !”

He Jihong snorted coldly, his face was livid, but his heart felt uncomfortable.

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