Chapter 718： I'm not an ooze

It was not until Yan Mingshun entered the room for a long time that Yan Houde and Tan Shufang gradually recovered. Their first reaction was anger, the anger of being pulled away from the fig leaf.

Tan Shufang screamed: "Old Yan, have you heard what this little chirpy guy said? It doesn't matter if he is no big or small to me, but he is also like you, an old man. It's just lawless!"

"Snapped"

Grandma Yang came over, slapped her with all her strength, and said bitterly, "I shouldn't have let you, a broom star, enter the door back then!"

Tan Shufang shouted angrily, "Why do you beat me? What does it have to do with me if Mo Wenxiang's short-lived ghost dies, and what does it have to do with me if this little red guy doesn't take the college entrance examination? It's not because you taught me so well that you taught such an unsatisfactory person. When something comes, there is still a face saying that I am a broom star!"

"shut up!"

Yan Houde reprimanded, Tan Shufang couldn't listen at all, and sneered: "Am I wrong? That little red guy is the credit of your parents, don't let me take the blame for your family's bad things, I'm not Mo Wenxiang's. A piece of soft mud, let you round and flatten it!"

Yan Mingshun, who was packing his luggage in the room, heard Tan Shufang's clamor in the living room, his face changed rapidly, he put down his luggage and rushed out.

He rushed in front of Tan Shufang, who was still clamoring for it. Others didn't see his movements at all. There was a deep slap print on Tan Shufang's face, and the old man was instantly swollen.

"My mother is an ooze, but I am not. This slap is for my mother!"

Yan Mingshun's voice was cold, and he looked down at the stunned Tan Shufang, raised his hand again, and aimed at Tan Shufang's intact right face.

"This slap was for myself when I was young!"

Yan Mingshun withdrew his hand and looked at Tan Shufang's pig-headed face with satisfaction. His eyebrows were right, what etiquette and morality, what kind of seniority and inferiority, all go to hell!

There are only strong and weak and good and bad in this world!

Yan Houde and Tan Shufang are not even worthy of being a man and woman. What qualifications do they have to be his elders?

He has endured for eighteen years, and today can be considered a joy!

"Don't let me hear you call my mother's name again, you don't deserve it!"

Yan Mingshun looked at her and Yan Houde contemptuously as if looking at an ant, then turned to Grandma Yang, who was teetering on the edge, and then took antihypertensive medicine for Mr. Yan, whose face was purplish. Today, the two elderly people were the most stimulated.

"Injustice, it's all injustice!"

Grandma Yang said to herself painfully For more than ten years, she tried her best to whitewash peace, but she failed in the end. With the hatred in Yan Mingshun's heart, how could he live in harmony with Yan Houde again?

I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future!

Tan Shufang and Yan Houde were probably frightened by Yan Mingshun, and because Grandma Yang chased them away, they left without even having dinner and fled.

Grandma Yang didn't have the heart to cook dinner, so Yan Mingshun went to the kitchen to cook noodles and gave them to the second elder. Where could Grandma Yang eat, she looked at the talented eldest grandson with guilt, and murmured, "Mingshun, do you blame grandma? "

Yan Mingshun lowered his head and said after a long time, "I am very grateful to my grandparents for raising me."

He didn't want to deceive the old man. The second old man could be said to be an accomplice in the matter of his mother back then. He couldn't help but blame him, but he was also grateful to them, and he would definitely be filial to the two old men in the future!

Mr. Yan sighed and asked, "If you don't go to college, what are you going to do in the future?"

"As a soldier, I have already signed up!" Yan Mingshun didn't hide it.