The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 390 There must be something else

"You can't tell your parents about what we went to the martial arts gym before, and the most important thing is that you can't tell your mother, you know?" Cao Qingyong seriously warned the little girl Ji Zeying.

Ji Zeying nodded solemnly, and said in a dignified way: "You can't tell my mother about Kui Lejie, and you can't sue my uncle and uncle."

"No problem." The three men or the older boys assured in unison.

They are crazy to tell them such things as the little uncle/sister-in-law/second sister. These days, they are completely taking care of the little ones, and if something happens, they will definitely not be able to escape.

And if they hadn't brought people there, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. Now they really regret how they brought their little niece to that kind of place so hard. .

After getting answers from his uncle and uncles, Ji Zeying threatened the two younger brothers: "You are not allowed to tell mom, otherwise, hum."

"Sister, let's not talk about it." Ji Zecheng readily agreed, but Ji Zejun was still a little unhappy.

Just seeing my sister's threatening eyes, and thinking about what happened not long ago yesterday, I froze: "If you don't say it, don't say it."

Satisfied, Ji Zeying ran home happily, the door was open, obviously someone was there: "Is it Grandma Zhang?"

During the Chinese New Year, they would go to Liao's house during the day, but they would come back at night when they were sleeping, and Mama Zhang would come to help them tidy up from time to time.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Huaying fetching water in the yard, and Ji Weihe was washing clothes.

"Where did you go?" Feng Huaying asked casually, and saw the eyes of several people who came back from outside dodging uncomfortably.

"Little uncle?"

"sister?"

"sister in law?"

"mom?"

Ji Zeying felt guilty, Ji Zesheng and Ji Zejun were pleasantly surprised, and happily ran over to hug Feng Huaying's leg: "Mom, mom, why did you and dad come back?"

I haven't seen my mother for more than 20 days. The two little guys feel that it has been a long time. If there are not many fun things to do during the Chinese New Year and many people play with them, they may have quit.

Feng Huaying hugged the two sons, and then looked at the few people who finally settled on the younger brother: "What are you doing wrong, why are you making such an expression?"

This obvious guilty look made her wonder what happened during the 20-odd days they left.

"No, okay, what can we do?" Feng Huarong opened his eyes and said nonsense. He had practiced the skill of not changing his face when things happened since he was a child in the hands of his second sister.

But who is Feng Huaying? It can be said that she knows him best. Although she has improved over the past few years, she still sees problems.

Feng Huaying put down the bucket and stared at Feng Huarong for a moment. Cao Qingyong, Ji Weidang and the others all sweated for him.

"What are you doing, you'd better explain it to me now, I can still have a good talk with you now, when I know it myself, you just wait for me, hurry up!"

When he said the three words of hastening, Feng Huaying's eyes seemed to be able to pierce people's bodies. In an instant, Feng Huarong's scalp became hairy, and he smiled sarcastically: "It's all right, second sister, you can't expect me to order."

After staring at each other for less than a minute, Feng Huarong couldn't take it any longer, and quickly looked at Ji Weihe: "Second brother-in-law, look at my second sister, who is celebrating Chinese New Year, and don't even smile at her, and you don't care about her."

"Really, she even asked you to do the laundry, which is what the head of the family should do?" Feng Huarong said righteously: "Second sister, I didn't mean you, how could you let the second brother-in-law do the laundry, what does it look like. "

Ji Weihe smiled, and his subordinates did not stop washing clothes, not affected by this solicitation: "Your sister is more or less in charge of me. Besides, your sister is the head of our family. What she says is what she says."

Cao Qingyong, Ji Weidang, especially Ji Weidang, couldn't hide their surprise on their faces. Even men in the south are very concerned about their families, whether it's washing clothes or cooking, they always take care of the same housework, but that's Ji Weihe.

Not to mention that he was originally a man from the north, and his deep-rooted thoughts were there. People like Ji Weihe, no matter how much he thought about it, he would never think that he would be connected with such things as washing and cooking.

"I think your skin is itchy." Feng Huaying looked at his brother looking for trouble with a blank face, and secretly punished him in his heart: "I thought you could escape this way, so hurry up and be lenient. After a while, you will be finished." I'll tell you, little five."

Feng Huarong was wronged: "Second sister, I was really wronged. I didn't do anything bad. What do you want me to say?"

What does it have to do with him, it's just not reporting what he knows, why do you treat him like this?

"Little uncle, I'm fine. Hua Rong has been busy all the time. The business of wholesale machinery parts is doing well. During the Chinese New Year, I don't have much time. I only have time to relax in these two days. What can he do?" Cao Qingyong asked. Feng Huarong defended.

Ji Weidang also spoke for poor Feng Huarong. Ji Zeying nodded her head and said in a childish voice, "Well, uncle is very good."

Feng Huarong looked at a few people gratefully, benefactor: "Second sister, you can't wrong people."

Feng Huaying obviously didn't believe what they said, so he rolled his eyes at his younger brother, hugged Xiao Sheng into his arms and asked, "My dear son, tell mom, what bad things did your uncle do?"

Among them, the three children are the least likely to lie, and Xiao Sheng's words are the most believable.

It's not that Zeying and Zejun will lie, it's just that it will be more fair and there will be no exaggeration in it.

"Xiao Sheng..."

Before Feng Huarong could finish his hint, Feng Huaying interrupted: "Shut up, wait until Xiao Sheng finishes speaking and give you a chance to explain."

A person who is usually very kind, once he becomes majestic, it will make people feel a lot of pressure. Ji Weidang, who has never seen this side of his sister-in-law, can't help worrying about his elder brother.

The elder brother will become the virtuous look he is now, can't he be forced?
But now everyone's attention is on Xiaosheng, listen to what he has to say.

"Uncle, um..." Ji Zecheng looked around, and said under the nervous eyes of everyone: "Uncle went to the martial arts gym with us, is this a bad thing?"

Hearing Ji Zecheng mention martial arts, the nervousness of several people was raised in their throats, for fear that he would say something that should not be said, Ji Zeying glared at his younger brother angrily and threatened with his eyes, do you dare to speak out?

Ji Zejun also nodded in agreement: "Martial arts are fun, hehehe, I want to learn martial arts."

He was not hugged, which made him very dissatisfied, and forgot to say anything else, Ji Zejun grabbed Feng Huaying's leg and climbed up: "Mom, mom, I want to hug too."

After washing the clothes, Ji Zeying came over and hugged the eldest son, and then touched the face of the younger son with cold hands after washing the clothes: "Don't bother your mother, it's okay."

The latter words were addressed to Feng Huaying, and Feng Huaying shook her head: "It's okay."

"That's it? Then why are you so guilty?" Feng Huaying couldn't believe it, it's just going to the martial arts gym, what's the matter.

Feng Huarong pretended to be relaxed and said, "We didn't say anything because we were afraid that you would think Zeying and the others were too young and would not agree with us taking them there to play."

"That's it." Feng Huaying always felt that it would not be so simple, but she couldn't think of anything else besides this: "You are too fussy, should I care about this?"

"Okay, you guys go in first, what are you doing standing in the yard, it's not too cold."

Cao Qingyong, Feng Huarong, Ji Zeying, etc., who had escaped in such a narrow way, showed expressions of rejoicing, and wanted to help Ji Weihe do the laundry, but Ji Weihe refused: "No, it's all done, so don't get your hands wet, just hang them in the air later."

Feng Huaying squinted at the backs of several people who went in: "I think there must be something else."

(End of this chapter)