Catching horse mother and daughter
Chapter 14 Don't like to listen
Chapter 14 Don't like to listen
After preparing himself psychologically, Chen Silan also let go.
"Hey, yes, yes, very good, keep it up!"
"It's beautiful, it's good, wow, it's so beautiful!"
Under the crazy praise of the photographer, their photo shoot finally came to an end.
They followed suit to select a piece, and Chen Silan's eyes were red when she saw it. It turned out that she could be so beautiful in a cheongsam.
When she was young, she also liked to dress up very much. Which little girl doesn't like to be pretty.
But after she got married, she kept giving birth and taking care of children. She didn't have a chance to dress herself up at all, so she spent these decades in disgrace.
Zhang Jiahui took the opportunity to secretly take two very good-looking group photos, and sent them to Moments with her mother's mobile phone.
[@兰: Taking photos with my daughter, happy! 】
Chen Silan was a little embarrassed after seeing it, and wanted to delete it, but was stopped by her daughter.
"How beautiful, don't you want people to see me in Moments?" Zhang Jiahui deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.
"How could it be! Huihui, you are so pretty!" Chen Silan hastily denied.
"Then you are not allowed to delete it." Zhang Jiahui threatened.
"Okay, okay, don't delete it." Chen Silan nodded immediately.
Only then did Zhang Jiahui take her hand and happily left the studio.
After returning home, Zhang Jiahui went to take a shower, and when she came out, she saw her mother's face was embarrassing, she seemed very sad.
"What's wrong?" She looked at her mother suspiciously.
"It's nothing." Chen Silan put away her phone, smiling very reluctantly.
"Mom, do you know what your current behavior is called?" She glanced at her mother angrily.
"What's your name?" Chen Silan was very puzzled.
"To cover it up." Zhang Jiahui snatched away the mobile phone hidden behind her mother.
"Hey, give me your phone, give me." Chen Silan jumped up and wanted to grab the phone back.
Zhang Jiahui quickly turned on the phone, and found that the page was stuck on the chat record with her father. Dad sent a voice message, and she clicked on it immediately.
"You're in your 50s. What are you doing posting those things when you're old? It's so ugly, delete it quickly!"
Zhang Yousong's impatient voice came from the phone.
Zhang Jiahui's anger suddenly "cracked" up.
"What do you mean? You can't pursue beauty in your 50s? If you don't like it, don't watch it. Why should I delete it?"
She immediately pressed the phone and sent a voice.
Chen Silan wanted to take it back, but Zhang Jiahui refused to give it to her.
"Why does he say that about you? Are you a doormat? You don't know how to talk back after being said that." She glared at her mother.
"You don't understand." Chen Silan choked up for a moment.
She has not been to work for many years, and she is counting on her husband to give her money to live.If it made her husband unhappy and cut off her living expenses, what should she do.
The eldest son only listens to his wife, and it is impossible to give her money.The second son returned home after working for a year after graduation, and then stayed at home all the time. It would be good not to ask her for money.The youngest daughter has not yet graduated and only has some pocket money.
There was no way she could reach out to the children.
Chen Silan felt a bitterness in her heart, and her eyes turned red uncontrollably.
Seeing her mother crying, Zhang Jiahui was at a loss for a moment.
"Mom, that's not what I meant. I just think my dad shouldn't say that about you." She said coyly, her tone softened a lot, as an apology to her.
"He's been talking like this for so many years. I'm used to it. In fact, he doesn't have any bad intentions." Chen Silan took the initiative to find love for her husband.
"I don't like to hear this." Zhang Jiahui snorted coldly.
Mom's body is now dominated by her, and she doesn't want to suffer from these splints every day.
Zhang Yousong on the other end of the phone was stunned when he received the voice message from his wife.
Is this really his wife?
Chen Silan would never speak to him in this tone.
Why has this attitude changed so much?
He clicked on her circle of friends and found that the photo was still not deleted, feeling a little uncomfortable.
He took a closer look, and found that his wife, who hadn't dressed up for many years, was actually quite good-looking when she suddenly dressed up like this.
Could it be because he hasn't been home for a long time, so his wife sent the photo on purpose?
Thinking of this, he suddenly became anxious, and immediately replied a voice.
"I'll talk about it when I get home. I'll go back the day after tomorrow."
Zhang Jiahui clicked on this message, and after listening to it, she looked at her mother and said triumphantly, "Look, didn't my father quarrel with you? You're just used to him, man, you can't keep holding him , the more you hold him, the more arrogant he will be."
"Why are you so experienced? You won't fall in love early, right?" After hearing this, Chen Silan immediately shifted her attention from her husband's attitude to her daughter.
"What? I've seen pigs run before I've eaten pork. I've read countless articles. Of course I know this routine. I wrote..." Zhang Jiahui almost blurted out that she had written fanhumanities on the Internet, and she closed it quickly Shut up, and then changed the subject.
"My dad is coming back, so does the elder brother and sister-in-law also come to eat?"
"That's right, every time your dad comes back, the whole family has to eat together." Hearing what she said, Chen Silan didn't go into it.
"How about we go out to eat this time?" Zhang Jiahui's scalp tingled at the thought of asking her to cook for the whole family.
"Your father will definitely not agree. He ate so much food outside, and he came home just to taste the taste of home, and you let him go out to eat, isn't it scolding?" Chen Silan saw through her daughter's mind and stretched out her hand Poke her head.
"Don't worry, I will be with you when cooking that day. Just say you did it."
"That's good, that's good." Zhang Jiahui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, let her, a novice who has never cooked before, come to have a family dinner, the kitchen might explode.
The weekend came in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Yousong flew home after finishing the project.
Zhang Jiahui took the repaired photos back from the photo studio, and wanted to surprise her mother, so she ran into her father at the door.
"Where have you been?" Zhang Yousong frowned and looked at her.
She shook the handbag in her hand, and said, "Go and get back the photo I took with Huihui before."
It has been a while in my mother's body, and she has become more and more able to adapt to this identity, and there will no longer be a situation of calling the wrong name.
"What are you shooting?" Zhang Yousong frowned even tighter.
Zhang Jiahui was immediately unhappy when she heard this, and was about to refute, when she heard the "ding" of the elevator, and her mother came out with vegetables.
When Chen Silan saw the expressions of the father and daughter, she knew something was wrong, and the two of them might have had a dispute.
"Oh, it's so heavy. Open the door quickly and go into the room. I'm exhausted." In order to avoid the two of them quarreling, she took the initiative to bring the topic to herself.
(End of this chapter)
After preparing himself psychologically, Chen Silan also let go.
"Hey, yes, yes, very good, keep it up!"
"It's beautiful, it's good, wow, it's so beautiful!"
Under the crazy praise of the photographer, their photo shoot finally came to an end.
They followed suit to select a piece, and Chen Silan's eyes were red when she saw it. It turned out that she could be so beautiful in a cheongsam.
When she was young, she also liked to dress up very much. Which little girl doesn't like to be pretty.
But after she got married, she kept giving birth and taking care of children. She didn't have a chance to dress herself up at all, so she spent these decades in disgrace.
Zhang Jiahui took the opportunity to secretly take two very good-looking group photos, and sent them to Moments with her mother's mobile phone.
[@兰: Taking photos with my daughter, happy! 】
Chen Silan was a little embarrassed after seeing it, and wanted to delete it, but was stopped by her daughter.
"How beautiful, don't you want people to see me in Moments?" Zhang Jiahui deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.
"How could it be! Huihui, you are so pretty!" Chen Silan hastily denied.
"Then you are not allowed to delete it." Zhang Jiahui threatened.
"Okay, okay, don't delete it." Chen Silan nodded immediately.
Only then did Zhang Jiahui take her hand and happily left the studio.
After returning home, Zhang Jiahui went to take a shower, and when she came out, she saw her mother's face was embarrassing, she seemed very sad.
"What's wrong?" She looked at her mother suspiciously.
"It's nothing." Chen Silan put away her phone, smiling very reluctantly.
"Mom, do you know what your current behavior is called?" She glanced at her mother angrily.
"What's your name?" Chen Silan was very puzzled.
"To cover it up." Zhang Jiahui snatched away the mobile phone hidden behind her mother.
"Hey, give me your phone, give me." Chen Silan jumped up and wanted to grab the phone back.
Zhang Jiahui quickly turned on the phone, and found that the page was stuck on the chat record with her father. Dad sent a voice message, and she clicked on it immediately.
"You're in your 50s. What are you doing posting those things when you're old? It's so ugly, delete it quickly!"
Zhang Yousong's impatient voice came from the phone.
Zhang Jiahui's anger suddenly "cracked" up.
"What do you mean? You can't pursue beauty in your 50s? If you don't like it, don't watch it. Why should I delete it?"
She immediately pressed the phone and sent a voice.
Chen Silan wanted to take it back, but Zhang Jiahui refused to give it to her.
"Why does he say that about you? Are you a doormat? You don't know how to talk back after being said that." She glared at her mother.
"You don't understand." Chen Silan choked up for a moment.
She has not been to work for many years, and she is counting on her husband to give her money to live.If it made her husband unhappy and cut off her living expenses, what should she do.
The eldest son only listens to his wife, and it is impossible to give her money.The second son returned home after working for a year after graduation, and then stayed at home all the time. It would be good not to ask her for money.The youngest daughter has not yet graduated and only has some pocket money.
There was no way she could reach out to the children.
Chen Silan felt a bitterness in her heart, and her eyes turned red uncontrollably.
Seeing her mother crying, Zhang Jiahui was at a loss for a moment.
"Mom, that's not what I meant. I just think my dad shouldn't say that about you." She said coyly, her tone softened a lot, as an apology to her.
"He's been talking like this for so many years. I'm used to it. In fact, he doesn't have any bad intentions." Chen Silan took the initiative to find love for her husband.
"I don't like to hear this." Zhang Jiahui snorted coldly.
Mom's body is now dominated by her, and she doesn't want to suffer from these splints every day.
Zhang Yousong on the other end of the phone was stunned when he received the voice message from his wife.
Is this really his wife?
Chen Silan would never speak to him in this tone.
Why has this attitude changed so much?
He clicked on her circle of friends and found that the photo was still not deleted, feeling a little uncomfortable.
He took a closer look, and found that his wife, who hadn't dressed up for many years, was actually quite good-looking when she suddenly dressed up like this.
Could it be because he hasn't been home for a long time, so his wife sent the photo on purpose?
Thinking of this, he suddenly became anxious, and immediately replied a voice.
"I'll talk about it when I get home. I'll go back the day after tomorrow."
Zhang Jiahui clicked on this message, and after listening to it, she looked at her mother and said triumphantly, "Look, didn't my father quarrel with you? You're just used to him, man, you can't keep holding him , the more you hold him, the more arrogant he will be."
"Why are you so experienced? You won't fall in love early, right?" After hearing this, Chen Silan immediately shifted her attention from her husband's attitude to her daughter.
"What? I've seen pigs run before I've eaten pork. I've read countless articles. Of course I know this routine. I wrote..." Zhang Jiahui almost blurted out that she had written fanhumanities on the Internet, and she closed it quickly Shut up, and then changed the subject.
"My dad is coming back, so does the elder brother and sister-in-law also come to eat?"
"That's right, every time your dad comes back, the whole family has to eat together." Hearing what she said, Chen Silan didn't go into it.
"How about we go out to eat this time?" Zhang Jiahui's scalp tingled at the thought of asking her to cook for the whole family.
"Your father will definitely not agree. He ate so much food outside, and he came home just to taste the taste of home, and you let him go out to eat, isn't it scolding?" Chen Silan saw through her daughter's mind and stretched out her hand Poke her head.
"Don't worry, I will be with you when cooking that day. Just say you did it."
"That's good, that's good." Zhang Jiahui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, let her, a novice who has never cooked before, come to have a family dinner, the kitchen might explode.
The weekend came in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Yousong flew home after finishing the project.
Zhang Jiahui took the repaired photos back from the photo studio, and wanted to surprise her mother, so she ran into her father at the door.
"Where have you been?" Zhang Yousong frowned and looked at her.
She shook the handbag in her hand, and said, "Go and get back the photo I took with Huihui before."
It has been a while in my mother's body, and she has become more and more able to adapt to this identity, and there will no longer be a situation of calling the wrong name.
"What are you shooting?" Zhang Yousong frowned even tighter.
Zhang Jiahui was immediately unhappy when she heard this, and was about to refute, when she heard the "ding" of the elevator, and her mother came out with vegetables.
When Chen Silan saw the expressions of the father and daughter, she knew something was wrong, and the two of them might have had a dispute.
"Oh, it's so heavy. Open the door quickly and go into the room. I'm exhausted." In order to avoid the two of them quarreling, she took the initiative to bring the topic to herself.
(End of this chapter)
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