"Yes, how about you, mom." LAN old lady looked at her son's bleeding wrist. She was so worried that she would rush towards LAN Xing.
Jiang man immediately stopped in front of her, scarlet eyes, and shouted again: "I said leave my home, I don't want to see you again."
Mrs. Lan was stunned. She seemed to see Nanxi more than 20 years ago. When she sent people to her hometown to make trouble for her father, she also yelled at her like this. It was clear that they were different faces. But at this moment, the figures of the two people overlapped, making her not clear who was who.
She was suddenly afraid. She was afraid that she could not recognize her granddaughter in her life. Her temper was very similar to that of Nanxi. She didn't eat hard or soft.
Lu Ming saw his wife for the first time. He was so devastated. He whispered to Mrs. LAN and housekeeper Zheng, "please leave. I don't want to do anything to you."
"Lu Ming, I'm Manman's grandmother." Old lady LAN didn't give up her explanation.
"My mother doesn't have a grandmother like you. Hurry to leave my house, or I'll call the police." Lu Yao squatted beside LAN Xingzhi, holding his wrist painfully. Hearing his parents' words, he also shouted at LAN laoma, like a little tiger.
Mrs. LAN only felt that she had no face, but she was worried about her son's injury and was reluctant to leave.
"Mrs. LAN, if you want to see my body, you can come and harass me all the time. Then you will understand what is a white haired man to a black haired man." The cold way of Lanxing is full of threats.
Chamberlain Zheng couldn't see it anymore. He didn't know how it turned out like this. He said to old lady LAN, "let's go back, old lady. The second young master's injury is too late. There's a lot of blood left. Let's get miss sun to deal with it."
LAN old lady did not want to bite her teeth. At the last step, she went back three times. Lu Yao was right behind them. As soon as their feet stepped out, he immediately closed the door, as if he was disgusted with them.
Looking at the closed door, Mrs. LAN felt a blood rush up her throat and almost fell down in the dark. Fortunately, steward Zheng helped her immediately.
"Old lady, are you ok?" Steward Zheng patted her on the back and asked with concern.
"Old Zheng, what do you think I should do? I don't listen to you when I walk. I'm forced to leave in this way. I've been looking forward to his return for so many years. Is it easy for me? Why does he do this to me? My heart really hurts. "
"Old lady, you did this wrong. You forced the second young master with a knife first. Otherwise, the second young master would not hurt himself." Said Butler Zheng to the point.
No one who is a mother, no matter how much he hates his mother, will definitely not hurt his mother with a knife. That's great unfiliality. The old lady's way of doing this obviously drives people to a dead end.
"Do you think it's wrong for me to do the same? I really want him to vent his anger and release all the Qi hidden in his heart these years. Otherwise, I really don't know what kind of way to save him. "
"Old lady, let's take our time. We can't be too hasty. You know the second young master's temper. If we are too hasty, we don't know what he will do at last." Zheng is in charge of his family.
In the study.
Jiang man has been standing on his face. Lu Ming finds the medicine box at home and squats down to bandage Lanxing's patient wound. His work is of many injuries, big and small. He is very skilled in dealing with ordinary injuries all the year round, which is no problem at all.
"Dad, Grandpa, don't you have to go to the hospital?" Lu Yao has been helping to hold lanxingzhi's wrist. His eyes are red. He saw such a big blood for the first time.
"No, it's not too deep. Dad can handle it." Lu Ming replied.
LAN Xingzhi's eyes fell on Jiang man, who had been holding her arms and chest, looking at her small face and smiling: "man man, dad wants to drink some water, can you pour me a glass?"
Jiang man did not move, just stood on one side.
Of course, LAN Xingzhi knew that she was angry. Angry, he used this way to hurt himself. He reached out his other hand and pulled Jiang man's sleeve. He asked cautiously, "man, angry with dad?"
"Don't talk to me. I don't know you. I don't have a father like you." Jiang man is still angry.
"Man man, don't do that. My father's hand is very painful. Look at it. I have so much blood left. I don't know how long it will take to get it back. You are indifferent to my father. My external injury plus internal injury is really painful." The pathetic way of LAN Xing.
When he made a noise, the little guy could not help laughing at first. Jiang man also bent his lips. Finally, he squatted down and helped the little guy to hold his sleeve, looked at the blood on the ground, and said with red eyes: "Dad, do you hurt?"
LAN Xingzhi shook his head. "It's nothing. It doesn't hurt." Compared with the pain in his heart, he was used to it.
"If you dare to do this next time, I don't want to rush with you. You just recognized me. Are you going to throw it down again?" With that, Jiang man's tears came down. She found that she was really weak recently, not as strong as before.
In particular, I can only watch my father suffer, but I can't do anything. "Silly child, what you said, father is reasonable, will not hurt the root, you don't know the old lady's temperament, she made up her mind and will do it. If I don't do something, I'm afraid she can't stop so quickly, and don't know what will happen, I don't want her to play
to disturb our peaceful life."
LAN Xingzhi is so understanding of LAN's temperament. I can force him like this today. It is estimated that this way will be used on Jiang man next time. He should do something to make her worry.
He would rather hurt himself than his daughter.
Jiang man said unreasonably, "no matter what I do, since you want to recognize me as a daughter, you can't do what I'm worried about. Otherwise, I won't recognize you. I don't want to worry about you all day long. I'm your daughter. You should worry about me instead of turning it upside down."
This is only one day. He left his wheelchair and ran away. Then he cut himself with a knife. It's not like what a father would do. It's obviously setting up a negative image.
Her heart has been following the seven up and eight down, and several more times, she is afraid that she will have a heart attack.
LAN Xingzhi touched Jiang man's long hair, which was really like her Xi'er. It was black, bright and soft. He said with a smile, "suddenly he thought that our family's vine was very aggressive, and it was the father's style."
"Don't interrupt, I'm telling you the right thing."
Looking at her in front of Lu Ming like a little girl, she was really unambiguous at the critical moment, and could not be perfunctory.
"My dear daughter, how can I leave you? My father is still waiting to hold my little granddaughter."
"That's what you say. You have to do what you say." Jiang man smiled and naturally lay on the leg of Lanxing.
Maybe it's because of blood relationship, even today I really recognize him, but some things can be done naturally.
"Then you should give me a little granddaughter earlier. I really like it. I really want to come here and play for a few days."
What's the idea of robbing someone's daughter to play for a few days? Lu Chen can't shake the sky.
"Dad, how can you be the same as others? I can't decide whether to have a boy or a girl."
Smell speech, LAN Xingzhi looks at Lu Ming and his skillful bandaging technique. He changes his mind. This man is bored, but he is as careful as hair, mature and steady, which is worth trusting.
Like his blue line, it's really not reliable, and even his wife and daughter can't be well protected.
This, he does not want to admit to have to admit.
"Do you hear, Lu Ming, if you can have a daughter this time, I will not pursue the past affairs with you, otherwise I will not finish with you, I will not have anything in my next life, I will waste it with you."
Lu Ming's hand trembled, saying something. He said helplessly, "Dad, I'm a man. I can't have a daughter."
"Don't make fun of me. It's up to men to give birth to boys and girls. You work hard for me."
Can it be something that can be achieved by hard work? Although a man decides everything, it is not the man's subjective will that can decide it. To give him such a task is a total nonsense.
Looking at Lu Ming's chameleon face, Jiang man smiles on lanxingzhi's legs and shrugs his shoulders.
Lu Yao is not happy. The handsome old man is talking about giving birth to a sister to his mother and father. Isn't he satisfied with one of them?
In this way of thinking, the little guy is lost. He can't make a sound with his mouth closed.
Three people at the same time detected his dissimilarity, LAN Xingzhi asked: "baby, what's the matter with you?"
"Don't you all like me, just want to have younger sister, handsome old man, you said, to be my friend all the time."
"Yao Yao baby, what kind of flying vinegar do you eat? Your sister is your sister. You are you. Grandpa loves you. Your father and mother are the same. Having a sister doesn't affect our love for you."
"Don't you all lie to me?" Lu Yao's little eyes turned on several people.
"Dad won't lie to you."
"Mom won't lie to you either."
Lu Yao has always been very sensible and believed in the words of his family. In three or two words, everyone let his lost little mood turn around.
The little guy suddenly said to Lanxing, "Shuai Grandpa, Yao Yao wants to tell you something?"
"What's the matter?" said LAN Xing
Lu Yao thought for a while, and said softly, "when we didn't know you, dad said that you could go back then..." As soon as Lu Yao opened his mouth, Lu Ming knew what he was going to say. He covered his mouth and pretended to cough violently. He winked at Lu Yao with all his strength. Unfortunately, the little guy would also be vindictive. Who told them to ignore him just now? He ignored him completely and said: "you can cut your own big artery in those days. Maybe there is nothing left today. That old lady Grandma won't stop you from being with grandma
At this moment, Lu Ming really wants to clean up his son. How can he say anything? His joke made him remember for so long. LAN Xingzhi stares at Lu Ming and laughs a little creepy. "My dear son-in-law, how do you know I haven't thought about it?" He did think about it, but it was not implemented yet.