Urban Super Live

The doorbell was already broken, so I knocked directly with my hand.

His "face-changing sunglasses" were already taken off after getting off the car.

Yang Shuhe noticed that there was a shadow flashing in the cat's eyes, it should be someone looking inside.

Immediately afterwards, Father Yang's surprised voice sounded from behind the door:

"It's my son, I didn't expect him to come back so soon!"

The door opened immediately.

A middle-aged man with dark complexion, grayish hair, and an inch-cut hairstyle appeared in front of Yang Shuhe.

"……dad!"

Yang Shuhe choked for a moment, but finally shouted out.

It's impossible to meet each other and still call "you" and "hey", right?

"Well," Yang Xianqing agreed, and said a little excitedly: "Come in, come back so soon? Are you tired?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly brought Yang Shuhe a change of slippers.

Yang Shuhe noticed that the hang tags of the slippers hadn't been torn off yet, apparently they were newly bought for him.

"He Miao, you're back!?"

Just as Yang Shuhe was changing his shoes, a hoarse female voice rang in his ears.

"Mom, I'm back."

Yang Shuhe looked up, and it was his mother who was speaking.

Xu Zhongxia is forty-one years old, but compared to Yang's father, her face has not been engraved with too many wrinkles by the years, she has a standard oval face, high nose bridge, willow eyebrows, and her figure is well maintained. If her skin was a little dark yellow, if she stood with Yang Shuhe, no one would think that they were mother and son, or that they were siblings with a big age gap.

Yang Shuhe noticed that Mother Yang not only had a hoarse voice, but her eyes were also swollen like two peaches. It was obvious that the incident with the younger sister had completely shocked her.

"Come in and let mom see if you have changed. You must have suffered a lot in the past year!"

When Xu Zhongxia saw Yang Shuhe, the sorrow on his face disappeared, he took Yang Shuhe's hand, and looked at him non-stop with joy on his face.

"Well, yes, not only has he become handsome, but he seems to have grown a little taller, as expected of inheriting my good genes."

Yang Shuhe inherited Yang's mother's appearance a bit.

Father Yang couldn't help but feel happy seeing Xu Zhongxia swept away the haze, and greeted him, "Come in and sit down, you're thirsty, I'll get you a glass of water."

Yang Shuhe stopped: "Dad, don't be busy, I'm not thirsty, if you want to drink, I'll pour it myself, and I'm not a guest."

Seeing the white hair on Father Yang's head, there are more, not only the wrinkles on the face are deeper, the skin is also tanned, I can't help but feel a little sad.

You know, Yang Shuhe's skin is actually very fair, inherited from Yang's father.

It's just that Yang's father works hard every day for the family, grows lemons and is often exposed to wind and rain, so he is no longer what he looked like when he was young.

Although Yang Shuhe had already said that he was not thirsty, Father Yang still gave Yang Shuhe a glass of boiled water.

Yang Shuhe had no choice but to let him.

I looked around the room, but I didn't see Yang Peiran, and asked:

"Where's my little sister? Her brother is back, so he didn't even know to come out to greet him!"

Hearing Yang Shuhe ask Yang Peiran, Mother Yang's originally happy face darkened, and she said angrily: "Ever since I picked her up from school, she has locked herself in the house, and only come out when eating, She doesn't talk to us either, it's obvious that she did something wrong, which made your dad want to coax her, for fear that she won't think about it! If it wasn't for the sake of seeing her current body, I would want to beat her up, Cough cough cough..."

Mother Yang's voice was hoarse, but now she spoke in a hurry, but she choked on herself in the end!

Yang Shuhe hurriedly handed the water poured by Yang's father to Yang's mother, patted her on the back, comforted her, and comforted her: "You don't need to worry, since the matter has already happened, it won't help if you beat the younger sister." , let her learn from it and learn from it.”

"How can you not be in a hurry?"

Mother Yang became more and more angry, and told her son all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.

"You said that she is still so young. If this matter is known in the future, how can she marry? What kind of good family would accept this kind of past? Also,"

Mother Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a hateful voice:

"And that man and his parents are not good things either. His mother first called Xiaoran and called her a vixen, saying that she seduced her son! You say a junior high school student, what kind of seduce is not seduced?" ? And do we need to seduce him? Isn’t their family just a contractor, do they think they have a lot of bad money? Who cares!”

Chapter 480 Little Sister

"Later I called to ask for an explanation, but in the end I was scolded too, saying that I only know how to live, not how to teach, and I am embarrassed to say all kinds of ugly things. Come out, I, I have never seen such an unreasonable person, it made me spit out!"

Yang's mother was furious, and Yang Shuhe was also furious when she heard it. While helping her mother to calm down, she said coldly: "Don't be angry, leave this matter to me, and I will ask them for an explanation."

Those who humiliate their mothers can only die!

"Ugh,"

But Mother Yang sighed suddenly, and said with some despondency:

"When you meet such an arrogant person, how do you deal with it? You reason with him, and he speaks coldly to you, insults and laughs at you, and she even thinks that her son is capable and can't communicate at all. We have to suffer this loss, otherwise we will make trouble." If it gets bigger, it will still affect Ranran's reputation."

"Besides, what can we do to them? We can't sue them for rape and lose money? I don't care too much. It's impossible for that kid to marry Ranran, right? Let's not say that Ranran is still so young. This kind of family, I don't care. I also don’t want to marry them. Alas, there are so many strange things, but it’s still strange that I can’t live up to my expectations!”

Take this loss yourself?

In Yang Shuhe's dictionary, the word "suffer" does not exist!