Chapter 993

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Li Chunmei looked at her sister kneeling in front of her. She had mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know what it was like.

This is my own sister. The two sisters should have loved each other. But it was because of her selfishness and jealousy that she and her son suffered for so many years.

That's right!

It's jealousy.

Li Chunmei has known since she was a child that her sister is jealous of herself. Whether it's her beauty, her academic performance or her parents' favor, she is better than her sister.

In the past, she didn't feel anything about it. Sometimes she even deliberately took this angry elder sister, but she didn't think that she would eventually bury the root of the disaster. Later, when she got married and got pregnant, her beloved man abandoned his wife and son, and finally let her find a chance to revenge.

Now, twenty years later, everything is different.

She is no longer the young girl of that year, and her elder sister has white hair on her head, and her children have already made achievements and even got married.

Alas!

Li Chunmei took a breath, and her nature's kindness finally made her stop looking at it. She said softly:

"elder sister, get up, let it go. The children are old, and I don't want to talk about many things."

"Thank you, Chunmei. Thank you very much."

Aunt wailing, while saying good words of entreaty, with eyes sweeping Zhang Ye.

"Mom, is that your decision?"

Zhang Ye asked again.

"Well, Ono, since things have been going on for so many years, let it go all the time. There's no better way to turn it over." Li Chunmei said.

"Good."

Zhang Ye nodded, put down the beer bottle in his hand, and took out a few silver needles in Panlong ring with secret technique.

"Ah, little animal, no, Ono, what are you doing with the needle?"

Aunt immediately scared out of her wits, thought that Zhang ye would continue to hurt his son.

Hum!

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and said: "do you want your son to become a fool with concussion in the future? This is silver needle. I'll help him treat it. Ignorance is terrible."

"Me

Aunt's face a burst of blue and white, was despised by Zhang Ye, also dare not say a word, even after the idea of revenge are not.

Now she really understood, Zhang Ye really shook up. She used to envy her sister and nephew. Now she can only look up to them, but she can only look at them further and further.

Let alone revenge, even if she sold her blood and kidneys, or even robbed them, it was impossible for her to get even a little closer to her own sister.

Their own family and their family, has been a world of difference, it is absolutely not too much to say that people in two worlds.

After Zhang Ye's several stitches, Wu Xiaodong's condition soon improved, the blood on his forehead stopped, and the wound even healed at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost ten minutes later, Zhang Ye removed the silver needle and patted him on the back.

"Get up."

Pop!

Wu Xiaodong immediately opened his eyes and jumped up. With a little confusion on his face, he scratched his head and said:

"eh, my head doesn't hurt anymore? What's going on? "

Aunt is still kneeling on the ground at this time, but to be more precise, she is already sitting on the ground. She watched her son come back to life again. She was relieved and sighed at the same time, and said:

"Xiaodong, thank Ono. If it wasn't for him, it would be too early for you to get better."

Ah?

Wu Xiaodong almost didn't vomit blood on the spot and fainted again.

What do you mean if it wasn't for him?

Shit!

If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have fainted.

Although Wu Xiaodong was not angry in his heart, he didn't disobey his mother's meaning in the end. He said awkwardly:

"Xiaoye, thank you for saving my life."

"Don't thank me. It's nothing like that."

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ye went back to his seat, poured himself a glass of wine in silence, took it up and looked around the crowd. Finally, his eyes fell on the kneeling aunt and her husband.

"I used to hate you. I always thought that one day when I was rich and powerful, I would cut you to pieces and let you taste the taste of being ruined."

This

Aunt and uncle heard these words, scared when a shudder, uncle just wine was scared to wake up most.

"But today you apologized and my mother forgave you. From today on, there will be no hatred between us." Zhang Ye said again.

Whoo!

The aunt and her husband were a little relieved when they heard this. They just wanted to nod something.

"Hatred is gone, but kindness is gone. From this glass of wine, you and I are irrelevant people, strangers. I'm not your nephew, and you have nothing to do with me."Zhang Ye said, without waiting for anyone to speak, he directly lifted his neck and drank the wine in the cup.

Pop!

The cup was smashed by Zhang Ye.

"Mom, sister Ru, let's go. It's meaningless to stay here."

Zhang Ye said indifferently, but when he left, he gave his brother-in-law a look to contact again, which made him feel more comfortable.

Just now what he said was really heartless, which made my brother-in-law think that Zhang Ye included himself.

He is not greedy for Zhang Ye's wealth, but after all, he is a relative who has been in touch for so many years and has a good relationship with him. If he suddenly becomes a stranger, he still can't accept it.

Fortunately, Zhang Ye didn't do that. As he said, injustice has its head and debt has its owner. The bitter fruit of the elder sister and her husband in those years can only be swallowed by them now.

When leaving Qingfeng building, Zhang Ye wanted to leave directly, but Li Chunmei didn't give up her heart and said to him:

"Xiao Ye, you'd better settle the meal money just now. Your aunts know that they are wrong. This table of meal money is nothing to you, but it's a whole year's income to them."

"Mom, how did they treat us in those years? Can't they even bear such a small punishment?" Zhang Ye frowned.

"Ono, be obedient. Go and settle the bill quickly." Li Chunmei's face stiffened.

"Okay, mom, I'll take your advice."

Zhang Ye quickly raised his hand to surrender. Tens of thousands of yuan for food was nothing to him. He didn't want to settle accounts, mainly for his aunt and her husband. But since his mother said so, he didn't do it in the end.

At about 12:30, he finally came home with his mother and Zhou Mengru.

But as soon as he entered the room, Zhang Ye smelled a strong fragrance

"Well, braised beef, wife, you are good at it." Zhang Ye walks to the kitchen with a smile and looks at Lena and the stewed beef flavored barreled noodles standing in front of her.