After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 675 The Boss' Confession

Zhang Qiubai: "..."

He looked at his mother in horror, his lips parted, and he couldn't say anything in the end.

Feng Yin was unmoved by the cheap son's reaction, and her tone remained calm:

"My old lady was not in good health in the past, so I don't bother to care about you?"

After a pause, she added, "Anyway, sooner or later, I'll be dead. If I get mad at you sooner, it will be a one-and-done death."

"mother!"

Zhang Qiubai was so frightened that he immediately wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Feng Yin's light words.

I only heard Feng Yin say: "If you dare to kneel in front of my mother, my mother promises to let your father erase you from the family tree immediately."

What she dislikes the most is people in this era who kneel down after saying a few words.

If there is genuine repentance, is it not good to manifest it in actions?
Kneeling is the most boring superficial effort.

This time they knelt down and were forgiven, and they dared to make the same mistake next time.

Instead of that, it's better to let them remember the lesson and don't give her such nonsense.

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Yin said this, Zhang Qiubai immediately stood up straight with his legs that were about to bend, and looked at Feng Yin with even more fear: "Mother?!"

While the mother and son were talking, they had already entered the outer room of the east chamber.

Feng Yin casually sat down on the bamboo couch, and looking at the layout here, she could tell that this kid had gotten along with Mrs. Lin during this period of time.

But she didn't care about the affairs between their young couple.

Seeing his mother looking at the room casually, Zhang Qiubai quickly took a cushion from the side and put it on her back: "Mother, lean here, my son will pour water for you."

"Don't be too busy."

Feng Yin stopped the eldest son from being busy, and gave a soft snort of disgust.

Then he said the words again: "Now my mother is in good health and energetic."

"In order to prevent your father from getting angry and killing your father, you really have to take care of it."

As she spoke, she pointed to the stool next to her and motioned for the boss to sit down.

But Zhang Qiubai didn't dare to really sit. He looked at his mother hesitantly and wanted to say that he was not qualified to sit in front of her.

But when he met his mother's faint gaze, he sat down obediently.

Looking at such a big young man, with his back straight like a primary school student, his hands on his knees, and his eyes looking at himself seriously.

Feng Yin couldn't help laughing.

Well, since she was teaching her son a lesson, she should take it seriously, and she couldn't laugh no matter what.

Zhang Qiubai sat obediently in front of Feng Yin, and whispered, "Mother, you taught me well."

"It's my son who is unfilial. He disappointed you and father before."

"My mother was in poor health before, and my sons always made you angry. Thinking of... thinking of my mother's previous weakness and illness, my son can't wait to slap himself a few times."

As he spoke, the child cried out suppressedly: "Mother always thinks of our brothers and sisters in everything, and frugality has ruined my body."

"But we take all these things for granted, and even feel that our parents don't give enough, and we regard all the good intentions of our parents as the liver and lungs of donkeys."

The more you talk about Zhang Qiubai, the more sad you become.

My mother's sallow complexion, dry skin, dry hair and slightly rickety body before thirty kept appearing in my mind.

Zhang Qiubai was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it, he choked up a few words, and the crying became more and more uncontrollable with the regret in his heart.

Feng Yin: "..." Why are you still crying?

Didn't my old lady just say a few words to you, as for that?
"Mother, please beat your son. His son is not filial, his son is ignorant, he didn't take good care of you, and made you and dad worry about it."

The more Zhang Qiubai spoke, the more ashamed he became. His head was so ashamed that he almost buried it in his body, "My son is sorry for his parents, and he is also sorry for his younger brothers and sisters."

Feng Yin: "..."

　good night moo~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)