Neighbors were watching his jokes behind his back. He told the old lady countless times, telling her not to pick up the vegetable leaves for shame, but the old lady still went her own way, and now she has lost everyone!
If he can't do anything well, it will only drag him down!
Ye Zhiguo, who was angry in his heart, pushed hard, and the old lady was caught off guard, and she stepped back again and again, almost falling to the ground.
Ye Qingqing rushed over and supported the old lady.
"Grandma, are you alright?"
Ye Qingqing was a little worried, the old lady's face was ugly, she had never seen her so weak, even if she was drugged by Shen Yanhong before and couldn't get out of bed, she was still alive.
But now, the old lady is just like the eggplant beaten by Shuang, her face is gray, her eyes are sad, there is no blood on her lips, and she can't stop shivering.
"Zhiguo...you pushed me?" the old lady asked sadly.
The eldest son, who has always been the most filial, pushed her with such great strength. If the young girl hadn't supported her, her bones would have been broken if she fell like that.
And Ye Zhiguo's disgusting eyes just now, like a knife, pierced into the old lady's heart fiercely.
Her proudest eldest son, now dislikes her!
Ye Zhiguo was also startled just now, and felt a trace of guilt in his heart. No matter how bad the old lady was, it was his own mother after all. He was really wrong just now!
"Mom... don't mind my business, go and cook!"
Ye Zhiguo's tone softened, and the hand that held Ye Hua also loosened. He was too angry just now, and his mind was very confused. Now he calmed down and felt that Ye Hua should not know Shen Yanhong's whereabouts.
And it was his own son after all, could he really kill him?
Ye Zhiguo scolded secretly, that **** Shen Yanhong must have thought that he would not do anything to his own son, that's why he ran away for himself, **** it!
The Ye family's dinner is more rudimentary than before. The old lady had no intention of cooking, so she only cooked a few bowls of plain noodles. Only Ye Zhiguo's bowl had a poached egg. .
Ye Qingqing suddenly lost his appetite, and his standard of living became more and more backward, but with the old lady, his figure was absolutely fine!
You can't get fat if you want to be fat!
"Why is Shen Yanhong running? Did she run away with a wild man? Maybe it's Half-Life's biological father who is back!" Ye Qingqing made up a story, seeing that Ye Zhiguo's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, she was satisfied Ate half a bowl of noodles.
Although the old lady was a little disappointed with her son, she still chose to forgive. The son has been in a bad mood recently and only loses his temper when he is in a bad mood.
"Shen Yanhong is gone Mom will find you a younger one, let's live a good life!" the old lady comforted.
Ye Zhiguo was in a irritable mood and said angrily, "Mum, you don't know anything, don't mind my business!"
He glanced at the plain noodles in disgust. He had no appetite. He put the poached egg in Ye Hua's bowl, but he had no appetite at all.
"Mom, our family isn't living like a beggar. We eat more vegetarian food than monks every day. How can our body take it? We will cook a bowl of meat every time in the future, and put more oil. Don't make it like a few decades. Same as before..."
Ye Zhiguo had more than half of the bowl of noodles left, and went back to the room with a dark face. The old lady's face was not good-looking. For the first time, she didn't finish the rice in the bowl and sighed deeply.
The atmosphere was extremely sluggish, Ye Qingqing didn't say a word, and went back to the room to do homework after dinner. She fell asleep at night, Ye Qingqing got up to drink water, the old lady beat the salt seller to death, and she didn't know how much salt was in , salted her to death!
When they got to the living room, they heard a voice in Ye Zhiguo's room, it was the old lady's.
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