Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Su Zijie couldn't resist, so he had to take a sip from his wine glass.

The fresh mouthfeel has a slight aroma of wheat and wood, a soft texture, and a little sweet aftertaste...

Su Zijie looked at the wine bottle, but a bitter taste suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

The bitter taste spread along his blood vessels all the way to the base of his tongue.

This is her...

Wedding!

No need to think about it, it must be his mother who came back.

Seeing that Su Zijie's eyes fell on the wine bottle, Su Changhe felt a little uncomfortable on his face.

But that discomfort was only for a moment.

Su Ziyu piled up the wine there, isn't it just for everyone to drink?

As the second uncle, he has a small capacity for alcohol, so he took two bottles of what others drank and drank slowly at home, what's wrong?!

It would be nice if he didn't take his unopened ones.

Su Zijie withdrew his gaze, and swallowed the sweetness of the wedding wine and the bitterness on the back of his tongue.

mouthful...

The more sweetness you swallow, the stronger the bitterness in your belly.

Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei glanced at each other secretly.

There was a little joy in their eyes at the same time.

Erni, who was sitting next to Su Zijie, lowered her head from beginning to end, and the tip of her chopsticks was also straight towards the cold cucumber and shredded potato in vinegar. As for the plate of bacon placed in front of Su Zijie and Su Changhe, don't say Stretching out her chopsticks, she didn't even dare to look over there.

Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei were extremely satisfied with this.

This alone is much better than that sick Shen Zhihuan.

When the sick child was served, he looked like an old man.

It's fine if you don't help your man serve soup and vegetables, but Ziyu needs to serve her.

It's really An Lushan's army...

Inverted!

That's not marrying a daughter-in-law, it's obviously inviting an ancestor back.

Wang Chunmei put a chopstick of bacon into the bowl of Su Zijie who was drinking, "Don't just drink, eat some food."

Su Zijie nodded his head lightly, without moving his chopsticks, and continued to drink wine on his own.

At the end of the meal, the chopstick meat was still in the bowl.

next day
Su Zijie woke up with a splitting headache.

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar coarse cloth curtains in front of him, and the sound of light breathing next to his ears, his consciousness slowly came back.

With his brain working, he immediately realized something was wrong.

Xu Jiaojiao's broken shoes have already been kicked out by his father and mother, so behind him...

When he saw the floral underwear on the bench next to the bed, Su Zijie's pupils shook violently, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Then, a great panic swept over.

He sat up abruptly from the bed, and dressed in a hurry by the morning light coming in through the coarse cloth curtains.

He opened the door and rushed out in a panic.

It looked like the one lying on the bed was not a woman, but a hungry wolf grinning at him.

The moment the door closed, the shallow breathing woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

She has been mentally prepared since she stepped into this room last night.

But seeing how he was avoiding him, I felt a little sad in my heart.

In the courtyard, Su Changhe sat at the door of the kitchen weaving bamboo baskets as if nothing happened.

Wang Chunmei, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the door open, smiled and took out the fermented glutinous rice eggs she had steamed in the cage.

Knowing that her son had to get up early to go to work, she cooked fermented glutinous rice eggs early, and worried that they would not taste good after cooling, so she kept steaming them in the cage.

"Why do you get up so early, it's still early to go to work!" Wang Chunmei smiled and held the fermented glutinous egg in front of Su Zijie.

Seeing her son's pale face, Wang Chunmei felt distressed.

"Snapped!"

Su Zijie waved his hand angrily.

The bowl of fermented glutinous rice eggs in Wang Chunmei's hand flew out.

After a while, it landed at Su Changhe's feet, the big white bowl with orchids printed on it was torn apart, and the steaming fermented glutinous rice eggs rolled all over the floor.

"Su Zijie, you want to rebel..." Su Changhe looked at the poached eggs covered with bamboo chips at his feet, gritted his teeth angrily and stood up.

There are only two chickens in the family, and the eggs are laid by fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days. They managed to save so few eggs, and they were all ruined by this bastard.

"I just want to ask, am I your biological child?" Su Zijie's eyes were full of despair.

"Silly boy, of course you are our own." Wang Chunmei reached out to pull Su Zijie, but he avoided it.

Seeing Su Zijie being so stubborn, Su Changhe became even angrier.

If he hadn't kissed Lao Tzu, he would have broken his heart for his future and future.

If he hadn't bargained with Xu Youcai, would this bastard have been a regular worker, served with an iron rice bowl, and eaten with commodity grain? !

"Which father and mother have you ever seen get their son drunk? Let a girl crawl on the bed?" Su Zijie mocked.

"If you let me hold my grandson early, would your mother and I... do this?" Su Changhe said with a guilty conscience.

grandson……

The disappointment in Su Zijie's eyes almost overflowed his eyes.

Are they trying to hold their grandson, or are they trying to torture him? !
They always pretend to be good for him, but they do things that hurt him.

They thought they were good, but to him, it was torture that was worse than life.

Su Zijie kicked off the kickstand silently, turned the front of the car, and pushed the bicycle towards the outside.

"Zijie..."

Seeing her son's distressed face, Wang Chunmei called out worriedly.

"If you like it, keep it! As for the wedding wine, you can put it on as long as you like, and don't if you don't want to." Su Zijie took a deep breath, and dropped his sentence without looking back.

After finishing speaking, regardless of the reaction of the people behind him, he pushed the bicycle and left the courtyard.

Su Changhe almost burst into anger at Su Zijie's reticent appearance.

"What is this bastard talking about? What does it mean that we can keep it if we like it? Is the one in the room his wife or ours? If you like it or not, I will burn too much money."

While speaking, Su Changhe kicked away the bamboo basket that was about to be finished at his feet.

With an angry kick, he directly kicked the bamboo basket to the courtyard wall that divided the Su family's first room and the Su family's second room into two.

The loud noise startled several people on the other side of the wall.

Shen Zhihuan caressed her thumping chest, and walked back lightly.

Hearing a gossip almost scared me out of a heart attack.

However, for Su Zijie to have such a superb pair of father and mother, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiuqiao and Zhang Fengxia quietly folded back.

"Second Uncle and Second Aunt are too..." Zhou Xiuqiao pursed her lips and shook her head.

After finally getting rid of Xu Jiaojiao, now there is another Yang Erni...

"That child Zijie is really suffering." Zhang Fengxia couldn't help sighing, "That girl seems to be doing her job, how can she..."

"It's called knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing their hearts." Zhou Xiuqiao snorted coldly.

Yesterday he pretended to be shy and shy during the day, and climbed into the man's bed at night...