Luo Shiyin was bewildered by Si Jingdong's roar and pursed her lips wrongly.
"I didn't interfere in your life, I just called you by the way! If you don't go down, I'll go down to see my mother-in-law and say, "that's the least polite thing."
Si Jingdong was not sleepy because of Luo Shiyin's scream in the morning. Besides, he was so upset and depressed that he always felt hot in his body. He wanted to eat something cool to cool down.
He turned over and sat up, looking at Lorraine, who was standing at the door, dressed smartly and coolly, and frowned irritably.
"How old are you, wearing such childish clothes!"
Lorraine looked down at herself, "where is childish? That's what I usually wear. "
Si Jingdong looked at her in disgust, "I'll let the servant accompany you to buy some clothes later! Don't dress so childishly any more. Our winter vacation is not harmful to minors! "
“……”
Can't this man talk well?
"I know you hate me very much, I will not interfere in your life, please do not interfere in my life!"
Rosie was about to open the door when she saw Si Jingdong get up from the bed.
His tall figure came straight in her direction, so frightened that Lorraine's back was firmly against the door.
"What are you... What are you doing?"
She turned pale with fright.
"What can I do! Go downstairs and have dinner! "
He's really fed up with this woman.
Rosie pointed to Si Jingdong. "You... You don't wear clothes?"
Si Jingdong discovered that he was not dressed.
He's really going to be bored with this woman!
He backed out of the room and slammed the door.
Luo Shiyin was puzzled. How could he be so angry!
Sure enough, he is not easy to get along with. He is a man with a violent and surly character.
Maybe people with physical defects are like this.
Carefully down the stairs, see the direction of the restaurant, Gongsi Zhiyi, and mother-in-law Mo Yuanting are ready to eat breakfast.
Mo Yuanting saw that Luo Shiyin didn't have a good face, but he didn't embarrass her too much.
"Get up and eat."
"Good morning, grandma." Hello, Lorraine.
Si Zhiyi was very satisfied with the daughter-in-law and said with a smile, "sit here, what do you want to eat? Say to the servant
"Thank you, father-in-law."
"Don't call them father-in-law or mother-in-law. Call them father-in-law or mother-in-law."
"Yes, PA, Ma." Rosie blushed, picked up the spoon carefully and took a sip of rice porridge.
Mo yuan Ting took a look at the direction of the upstairs, "Jing Dong hasn't got up yet?"
Lorraine didn't speak because she didn't dare to answer.
"This winter, really should take good care of, always do not eat breakfast, very bad for the body." Mo Yuanting looks at Si Zhiyi.
But Si Zhiyi didn't answer and gave Luo Shiyin a fried dough stick.
"Eat more poetry and go to school later? When you're full, go to class. "
"Thank you, Dad."
"I'm talking to you." Mo Yuanting repeated it again, and then Si Zhiyi took over.
"It's easy for you to talk. You talk and you take care of it!"
Mo Yuanting stopped talking.
Ten years ago, after Si Jingdong was seriously injured, he was judged by the doctor that he could no longer have children in the future. Si Zhiyi and Mo Yuanting were full of guilt and began to connive at his son's misdeeds.
As long as it's what he wants to do and what he wants, they try their best to satisfy it.
Gradually, it also encouraged the arrogance of Si Jingdong, which became more and more difficult to control.
There's no way for the couple, or if they say one more thing, they won't be home all night, or they won't be able to catch anyone for a few days.
"He's gone down to the soil!" Si Zhiyi uses chopsticks to order some marble tabletop.
Before, Si Zhiyi was still very worried, but now with the pulse of Si Cheng and Si Junze, it's up to Si Jingdong.
At the beginning, Si Zhiyi also encouraged Si Jingdong. That's not enough. Being disabled doesn't mean that you are disabled. You can still devote yourself to your studies and the company.
But Si Jingdong didn't listen. As time went by, these words didn't speak to him.
Just when Mo Yuanting hesitated about how to control Si Jingdong, Si Jingdong dressed completely and came down from upstairs.
"Going out so early?" Mo Yuanting was surprised.
Over the years, she has hardly seen Si Jingdong get up so early, dress so neatly, and have no habit of getting up early and going out.
Without saying a word, Si Jingdong went to the dining room, pulled a chair and sat down. He asked the servant to pour a glass of juice with ice, and asked the servant to pass him the sandwich.
Mo Yuanting and Si Zhiyi both look at their son in surprise.
For so many years, Si Jingdong has never had breakfast at all. Is it the sun coming out in the West today?
Mo yuan Ting almost rubbed his eyes to make sure that the man who got up this morning for breakfast was not his own out of tune son.
"Jingdong, it's not good for your stomach to drink juice with ice in the morning!" Mo yuan Ting said with a smile.
Si Jingdong has always been very angry when he gets up. Everyone dares not offend him. When he gets up, he will lose his temper.
Si Jingdong cast an unhappy look in his eyes, and Mo Yuanting did not dare to speak immediately.
Luo Shiyin ate quietly. It was the first time that she saw such disrespect for her parents, who coaxed her son so carefully.
But she didn't speak. In this family, she was married for money and had no right to speak.
Gonggongsi Zhiyi is satisfied with her just because she and her father Luo dingyang don't know what agreement they have reached in private.
After a bowl of porridge, she stood up and said respectfully that she had finished and was ready to go to school.
She politely walked out of the restaurant, took her schoolbag and went to the entrance to change her shoes.
Si Jingdong didn't know why he couldn't follow the quiet Luo Shiyin. Maybe he wanted to see what the woman was thinking.
When she walked out of the gate, she found that there was no car to take her to school.
And this kind of luxury villa area, and simply can not get a car, even the bus is not.
She hesitated at the door, whether or not to borrow a car from the family to go to school.
She asked the gardener in the yard in a low voice, can I borrow a car? The gardener told her to go into the house to ask the master and his wife.
She pursed the corners of her lips, carefully moved to the door, raised her hand to open the door, and was afraid to see Si Jingdong's unhappy face and her mother-in-law's indifference.
Finally, he gave up and turned to walk outside the hospital.
"Jingdong, have you finished?" Mo yuan Ting shouts the rising Si Jingdong.
"Well, eat it!"
Si Jingdong went out directly.
"Where are you going?"
Si Jingdong didn't meet and the door was closed.
"How strange it is to get up in the morning!"
Mo yuan Ting murmured, and the servant who cleaned the table chuckled.
"In the morning, I heard the cry of the young lady in the young master's room."
Mo yuan Ting suddenly brightened his eyes and asked the servant happily, "really? What's that sound? "
"Ma'am, what else can it be? It's indescribable, of course."
Si Zhiyi was also surprised, "really? So, our son... "
Si Zhiyi looks at Mo Yuanting with excitement.
"For so many years, every time I asked him to go to the hospital for further examination and treatment, he was very resistant. I didn't dare to mention it, and I didn't dare to ask more. When the child was older, I didn't dare to ask more."
"Zhiyi, if you have a chance, ask your son."
Si Zhiyi immediately backed out and said, "if you want to ask yourself, I dare not touch his thorn!"