My Paranoid Crippled Husband

In an hour. Si's old house.

Mrs. Si, who had just returned from playing cards, looked at her little son's black and blue face. She smiled unkindly for a while, then remembered and asked, "what's the matter with you? Have you fought with others?"

"I fell myself." Si Heng is unhappy. "It hurts to fall."

"Are you lying to ghosts?" Mrs. Si went over and poked her blue eyes with her fingers. "The shape that can be thrown is so uniform? It can be seen from the size of the fist that it should be a girl's hand."

"Mom! Can you save me some face?" Si Heng has been ridiculed all day today. I really don't want to be ridiculed any more. "Even if you see it, don't break it."

"Who called?" Seeing that Si Heng didn't speak, Mrs. Si looked at her eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law, who rarely came home. "You know what?"

"It's my friend." Yin Qingning just felt that it was not good to cheat her elders, so she hardened her head to admit it. "But it hit under our eyes, so it didn't cause any serious damage."

"No, it's really beaten by girls." Mrs. Si really felt appalling and gave a kick directly to Si Heng's calf belly. "What a bad thing have you done and been beaten like this?"

"I don't know her at all." Si Heng also felt wronged. "It's Yin Qingning. Yin Qingning itself is abnormal, and her friend is even more abnormal. If she says hit me, hit me!"

"It's because you talk like this, so you're beaten." Si Han's sentence directly showed the cause and effect before and after. "Taekwondo has been beaten like this for five years, so can you."

"I..."

"What do you call Yin Qingning? Call sister-in-law." Mrs. Si's face was dignified and taught in the tone of elders: "our company is a famous family. You stinky boy had better be polite to me and be polite to your sister-in-law."

"Why are you all looking at her?" Si Heng just doesn't understand this. "At the beginning of Ming Ming, our company, we..."

"Shut up, smelly boy." Mrs. Si didn't have to think about what her son was going to say, so she said before her: "I should have told you last time. You'd better pay attention to me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Am I my own or is she her own?"

"Although she is not my own." Mrs. Si, with her hands on her hips, is confident. "But I can take her as my own."

Yin Qingning's heart was suddenly warmed by Mrs. Si's words.

Since my mother died. She hasn't felt the warmth of her mother for a long time. However, in her mother-in-law, you can clearly and strongly feel her kindness and maintenance to herself.

"So be obedient to me later, smelly boy." Mrs. Si patted him on the head with her hand, which made people doubt whether it was his own. "Go upstairs and ask the nanny to give you some medicine. Otherwise, if your father comes back and sees you beaten like this by a woman, he may punish you for your pocket money!"

"Oh, all right." Si Heng was wronged and covered his beaten head. Reluctantly, he followed the nanny upstairs.

"Si Heng is young and used to at home." Mrs. Si said, holding Yan Qingning's hand eagerly, the two sat close side by side. "It's you. I feel like you've lost weight without seeing you for a few days."

"I shouldn't have." Yin Qingning didn't know how to respond to her mother-in-law's love. "When I came back, I heard from the housekeeper that you had gone to play mahjong. How was the war?"

"I won! All three of them lost." When Mrs. Si said this, she had a feeling of elation. "I tell you, Qingning, I used to lose when I played cards! Since you were with Si Han, I always win when I play cards. Does that mean our mother is very popular with each other?"

"That must be." Yin Qingning gradually stretches her smile and is more or less restrained in the face of her elders. "The next time you play cards, you will win."

"You can win with you." Mrs. Si is full of confidence and can't wait to start the next card game. "Oh, yes. I should have asked szech to call you last time and ask you to go home."

"Well, not the weekend..."

"It was scheduled for the weekend." Mrs. Si said here and greeted immediately. "Aunt kitchen, please cook a table to entertain guests. I'm going to entertain distinguished guests tonight."

"Someone will come to the house tonight." Si Han looked at his mother quietly. "Who is it?"

"It's miss Nanjia." Mrs. Si couldn't close her mouth when she mentioned the big miss of the south family. "It's Nanyao. Do you remember? I liked the one who came to our house when I was a child."

"Impressed." Si Han asked again. "What did you invite her to do? I don't remember the friendship or cooperation between the Si family and the Nan family."

"This is not thinking that you are married, and Siche can't fall behind." Si Fu's language has a long center of gravity. "Si Che has reached the age of trial marriage. But when you say that there is no movement now, isn't I worried?"

Si Han looked at Yan Qingning carelessly and spoke slowly. "It's time to introduce one. If Miss Nanjia can't, there are other celebrities around me who can choose."

"Although your eyes are good, you don't have to worry about such small things." Mrs. si still wants to choose her own daughter-in-law. "Although it is true that Siche is looking for his wife, he has to find someone who can get along with me and doesn't like to be angry with me. Do you think Qingning is right?"

"Well, yes." Yin Qingning always has such a shallow smile. Even after hearing such news, there is no unnecessary change. "So Si Han and I are staying here for dinner tonight, aren't we?"

"Yes, we have to let Nanyao see our sincerity." Referring to Nanyao, Mrs. Si is also very satisfied. "To tell you the truth, Nanyao has no shortcomings except that he has a slightly capricious temper."

"Willfulness is not a disadvantage." Si Han began to doubt his mother's three outlooks. "Then what is the disadvantage."

"As long as we can succeed with Siche, nothing is a defect."

"Then you have to choose your favorite daughter-in-law?" Si Han felt that his mother's words didn't make sense. "Just let Siche choose directly."

"I don't like talking to you. I still like talking to Qingning." Mrs. Si held Yin Qingning's hand and said it sincerely. "In fact, I've been trying to talk to you for a while. But I didn't delay you by thinking that you young people might be busy."

"What are you talking about?"

"I almost blamed you for the last warm thing." This is one of the important reasons why Mrs. Si is particularly enthusiastic. "I was almost cheated by the tender pity. I was almost to blame my good daughter-in-law."