Chapter 117

He Junfeng was a little embarrassed. He opened his mouth and squeezed out a sentence for a long time.

"Aunt, Haitang doesn't allow me to help Su Jianmin's family."

To the point, the issue and dispute were clearly put out.

Your granddaughter won't let me help your son. What do you say.

Zhang Yuee's face stiffened and her hand stopped in the air for a while. Then she slowly fell on her granddaughter's back and gently rubbed her slightly longer meat, but the bone still cut the back of her hand and sighed leisurely.

"What are you angry with them? They're cut off."

Su Haitang sobbed and wiped away his tears, feeling that he was wronged.

"It's his fault! If you really want to make up for something, why don't you help me honor those who love me, protect me and treat me well, and have to help those who bully me! Do something for the tiger!"

"It's not easy to break off the relationship and separate his family. He has to take the initiative to get up and give someone a handle to say that his support is greater than heaven!"

"So that they can bully me for a lifetime? Bully me to death?!"

"What kind of father is this? The enemy is just like this! Milk, drive him away. Can we live a good life?"

Zhang Yuee's old face was even more sad. She looked at he Junfeng with the same embarrassed face.

That's good. The scandal has spread to the imperial capital!

"Well, chief he, why don't you go back for lunch first? I have something else to do, so I won't keep you."

He Junfeng looked at the food bowls and plates filled with pots and pans. At a glance, he could see that it was not just the weight of their grandparents and grandchildren.

I think I'm here specially to entertain my distinguished guest from a long way, receive the wind, wash the dust and send him off, and ask myself to take good care of others' granddaughter.

But now it's just because of a heavier sentence "cool thin", which messed up everything.

It seems that the child has indeed suffered a lot of grievances and has a wound in his heart.

He Junfeng nodded calmly and looked at Su Haitang who was hostile to him.

"You have a good meal and rest, and I'll come back to the party."

Zhang Yuee reluctantly pulled up the corners of her mouth and smiled. She didn't send anyone out.

"Milk, don't be sad. I just don't want to go back to the old days."

When the man left, Su Haitang sniffed and whispered an apology to the milk.

"They separated and broke off their relationship. They didn't recognize me and sold me for money, but this will never be the last time. I don't want to get used to them."

"I just want to live our life with them in peace. Milk, you will still face me, won't you? I'll give you an old-age pension. Even if they sell me a lot of money, they won't give you flowers!"

Zhang Yuee's heart scar was opened by her granddaughter again and again, bloody and painful again and again, and silently patted her on the back.

Seeing the bitter taste of milk all over, Su Haitang immediately grabbed her sleeve and forced out a smiling face to tease her.

"Milk, I haven't told you good news! The city leaders are particularly interested in my melon planting experience!"

"The leaders praised me for a long time and kept taking pictures of us. When I was in the newspaper, you remember to come home with the old village head and keep it. Let's put a mirror frame on the wall and look at it every day!"

"We've ordered all our melons. We don't worry about selling them anymore! We have money!"

As he spoke, Su Haitang shriveled his mouth, his nose sour and admitted his mistake.

"Milk, I'm wrong. I shouldn't lose my temper. Beating a dog depends on the owner. They are your son, daughter-in-law, grandchildren. Even if I look at you, I shouldn't expect them to come to a bad end."

Zhang Yuee sighed and stroked her granddaughter's head.

"Begonia, milk is not your fault. Milk is worried about your temper. It's too strong. How can I get along with my mother-in-law in the future. Milk is afraid of losing you."