Yuan Xiumei was stunned, like, too like. The little guy was too like Zeyu when he was a child. Looking at the child, Yuan Xiumei was excited.
Yuan Xiumei raised her eyes to Gu bingxia's Scarlet eyes and remembered her commitment to Gu bingxia before she came.
I was so excited that I forbeared.
To Zhuang Zhuang, just a simple, expressionless, um.
Zhuang Zhuang was obviously disappointed to see yuan Xiumei's indifferent attitude towards herself, and obediently sat back in her chair.
He looked up at Du Qiuyi.
Du Qiuyi looked innocent and strong on her face and stroked his little brain with her hand.
"Mom, didn't you say family dinner? How did you bring some irrelevant people here?" Si Zeyu's voice was cold, and every word hurt Gu bingxia's heart.
But Gu bingxia didn't refute, just sobbed in a low voice.
Mrs. Gu, who was standing aside, couldn't see any more. She pointed to Si Zeyu and said in a fierce voice and color:
"Si Zeyu, what do you mean? What do you mean by irrelevant people? Do you want to push it to the end after you eat it? I tell you, my family is not easy to mess with!"
"You take care of your family. It's not easy to mess with. Is Si Zeyu easy to mess with? Huh?"
Si Zeyu's attitude obviously frightened Mrs. Gu.
Du Qiuyi is well aware of Gu bingxia's mother and daughter's intention. Since they came together, it seems that things must be made clear today.
Then the waiter knocked at the door and came in.
The scene fell into a stalemate, and no one spoke. When the waiter served, Gu bingxia looked at the atmosphere of the scene and pretended to be sensible and said:
"Aunt, eat vegetables, or it won't be delicious when it gets cold."
Yuan Xiumei sneered, and her eyes fell on Du Qiuyi, who was not far away from her:
"Hum, I had an excellent appetite, but when I saw someone's appearance, I lost my appetite."
When Gu bingxia heard yuan Xiumei say this, she glanced around, picked up chopsticks, put a piece of braised meat in her bowl, and whispered:
"Aunt, anger is small. If you are hungry, you are not in good health. You still have to eat more or less."
Seeing Gu bingxia's movements, Yuan Xiumei smiled with satisfaction:
"Bingxia is still considerate. Unlike some people who are born low, they can't get on the table. They sit there like a wooden man and don't understand anything."
Hearing this embarrassed her, Du Qiuyi suppressed her inner anger. She would have turned and left before, but now she knows something. She can't hide if she wants to.
She simply turned a blind eye, picked up chopsticks and held dishes for Zhuang Zhuang.
But from just now on, she only took care of Zhuang Zhuang and didn't eat a bite.
Seeing that she only took care of her son, Si Zeyu heard her mother's sarcasm. Seeing her like this, he felt very distressed. He raised his hand and put a sweet and sour sparerib she liked to eat into her bowl. "Eat more, you've lost weight recently."
Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu's eyes and smiled at him.
But it was such an ordinary move. Yuan Xiumei saw it in her eyes, but her heart was full of anger.
"Hum!" as soon as Si Zeyu's voice fell, Yuan Xiumei slammed the dishes and chopsticks in her hand on the table and snorted coldly:
"Even if she had to eat something, she had to be pinched by someone else. Didn't she have long hands or feet?"
"Mom, are you finished?" Si Zeyu finally couldn't help looking at Yuan Xiumei and yelling.
Seeing that a good play is about to be staged, Gu bingxia secretly laughs in her heart.
"What? Am I wrong? You yelled at me for such a naughty woman. Are you still my son?"
Aunt, don't be angry, don't be angry. If you're angry, you're in bad health. We'd better eat first and talk about what to eat. "Gu bingxia hurried to persuade.
"Bingxia is still sensible! She never makes aunt angry!"
When Yuan Xiumei heard Gu bingxia say so, she couldn't get angry again, so she had to turn to the other side.
Just at this time, the waiter brought a bowl of hot soup.
Mrs. Gu looked at the steaming soup and took another look. She was eating. She looked as strong as Si Zeyu. Suddenly, she had a bad idea.
When the waiter was about to approach Zhuang Zhuang with the bowl of hot soup, Mrs. Gu stretched out her leg and tripped the waiter.
The waiter exclaimed. There was no time to respond. His uncontrollable body seemed to fall to one side. The soup bowl shook his hand and rushed out towards the strong side.
Du Qiuyi hurried to block in front of Zhuang Zhuang with her body. The strong soup splashed on Du Qiuyi's back. She exclaimed and felt an obvious tingling feeling across her clothes.
"Pa!"
"Mom!"
"Qiuyi!"
With the sound of the soup bowl falling to the ground, two men, one big and one small, made a sound at the same time.
The waiter got up from the ground, was frightened, and hurriedly apologized to Du Qiuyi.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" the waiter obviously felt that someone had deliberately teased her, but she didn't want to make trouble again. She was afraid of losing her job, so she kept apologizing to Du Qiuyi.
Du Qiuyi saw what had just happened clearly. She bit her teeth and waved to the waiter, and then looked at Mrs. Gu fiercely.
Mrs. Gu was frightened by the fierce eyes, but she still tried to make an appearance that had nothing to do with herself.
Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi with pity.
"Wife, are you all right?" Si Zeyu's anger, pity, chagrin and self blame all rushed up at once. He shouldn't have brought Du Qiuyi at all!
"Husband, it hurts!" Du Qiuyi said to Si Zeyu with tears in her eyes.
"Little bitch is hypocritical!" Mrs. Gu tilted her mouth and looked at Du Qiuyi with a look of schadenfreude.
Si Zeyu heard Du Qiuyi say it hurt, and heard Mrs. Gu say it. The bottom of his eyes was deeper, just like the wind and snow in the cold winter. He looked at Gu bingxia's mother and daughter fiercely.
Mrs. Gu felt a cold breath oppressing herself. She trembled in her heart and immediately shut her mouth.
In front of the crowd, Si Zeyu picked up Du Qiuyi and went to Gu's mother and daughter, staring at them fiercely.
Du Qiuyi's hands hurriedly surrounded Si Zeyu's neck.
Zhuang Zhuang also got down from the chair, ran over, took Si Zeyu's clothes with a pair of small hands and stood next to his parents.
Gu bingxia saw in her eyes that the anger in her heart was about to burn herself, and her teeth were rattling.
Mrs. Gu was startled by the situation of Si Zeyu and said with trembling:
"Si Zeyu, what do you want to do?"
"Would you like another bowl of soup and try the taste of being scalded?"
Mrs. Gu's heart pounded when she heard the speech, but she still said cunningly:
"The waiter was careless. What does it have to do with me?"
"Still dare to quibble, there is surveillance in this room, do you want to check it!" Si Zeyu looked at her coldly with his angry dark eyes.
How cruel is this woman's heart to attack a child.
Mrs. Gu looked up at the monitor hanging in the corner of the wall. The whole person's face was not good-looking.
"Zeyu, my mother didn't mean it. You scared her!" Gu bingxia pretended to be poor and said to Si Zeyu.
"Go away, you'd better not appear in front of me in the future!" Si Zeyu said forcefully without a trace of pity, looking at Gu bingxia's pear blossom and rainy face.
Seeing Si Zeyu's attitude towards herself, Gu bingxia bit her lower lip and pulled yuan Xiumei's corner with her hand.
Gu bingxia burst into tears, sobbed and said without scruples:
"Aunt, you have to decide for me. We really don't mean to harm Du Qiuyi! I..."
Yuan Xiumei looked at Gu bingxia's pathetic appearance and gently held her hand. Comforted her and said:
"Bingxia, don't worry. You are so excellent, so considerate and pregnant with Zeyu's child. Aunt believes you!"
Then yuan Xiumei looked at Du Qiuyi who tightly hugged Si Zeyu's neck and felt disgusted.
"Zeyu, what's your attitude towards bingxia? She really has your flesh and blood!" then yuan Xiumei took out a DNA identification from her bag, held her hands open and placed it in front of Si Zeyu and Du Qiuyi.
The blood relationship is clearly written on the appraisal. It is 7534!
Du Qiuyi thought she was in pain and blinked. When she looked at it, it was really this number.
Her heart clutched hard, more painful than the scald on her back!
The heart had cooled for the most part, and the hands around Si Zeyu's neck were also unconsciously tightened.
She raised her eyes to Si Zeyu. Her face was unbelievable. Looking at the appraisal, she had severe angina pectoris.
Si Zeyu's face was still gloomy. Seeing the change of Du Qiuyi's face and the tighter line of his jaw, he looked at Yuan Xiumei with sharp eyes.
"Mom, where did you get this?"
"This is the DNA identification I did with bingxia with your father's hair. You can see clearly that bingxia is the child of the Secretary's family!" Yuan Xiumei looked at Du Qiuyi with some pride.
The name of Si Zeyu's father Si Qing is clearly written on the name of the appraiser.
Si Zeyu thought all this was so absurd.
He wanted to tear the appraisal report to pieces and looked at her coldly!
Yuan Xiumei was a little hairy and said:
"Why, the evidence is here, and you don't admit it!"
"It's not mine. Why should I recognize it!"
When Gu bingxia heard Si Zeyu say this, her tears surged even more. She came forward to hold yuan Xiumei's hand and said:
"Aunt, you have to decide for me!"
Yuan Xiue looked at Gu bingxia's pitiful appearance and said:
"Bingxia, don't worry. My aunt will decide for you. Except your aunt, she won't let other women into my house!"
"But, Ze Yu, he..." Gu bingxia looked at si ze Yu, and his tears fell down. He looked pathetic and distressed.
Du Qiuyi really didn't want to continue watching this farce. While struggling, she said to Si Zeyu:
"Put me down, it's all your good deeds!" Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu's face and suddenly felt something spinning, like sharp blades stabbing herself.
The heart is so painful!