"Can the little bastard speak human words? I will beat you to death!"

Tang Laijin slapped him, and he was the nephew. It would be strange if he didn't kill someone else.

Who else can his daughter be like if she doesn't look like him?

Besides, why is he not good-looking? He is handsome and handsome, and his bastard is blind!

"It was Grandma who said that Ailing doesn't look like a little aunt. The older she gets, the more she looks like you. She looks good like a little aunt. In the future, the threshold will definitely be broken. You can beat Grandma, it's true!"

Tang Aijun yelled with his neck, and he said all the words of his grandma. Why are you hitting him? You are sick!

When Tang Laijin heard that it was my mother's words, he had to put down his slap and glared hard, feeling very uncomfortable. His mother was really good. Before getting married, she always praised him for being good-looking, but now she dislikes him again.

Yang Lijuan was amused and burst into tears, and her worries about her nephew became a little weaker, but it was getting late and Zhao Huan still didn't come back, so she became anxious again.

"I'll go out and look for it."

Tang Laijin put on his clothes again, and felt something was wrong. Zhao Huan is a child with a proper attitude and never went home so late. I am afraid something really happened this time.

However, as soon as he was out of the yard, Zhao Huan pushed the door and looked depressed.

"I'm back, haven't eaten yet, come into the house for dinner."

When Tang Laijin saw this, he knew it was not very good, so he didn't ask much, pretending that it was okay and asked the child into the house.

"Huanhuan, where have you been? Where is Xiao Meng?"

Yang Lijuan kept asking, touching her nephew's hand, which was frozen like ice, and her face was also red.

"Go and wash your face with hot water, I'll cook ginger water for you."

"My aunt, I'll go cook."

Chai Yuxiang rushed to cook, and her aunt was pregnant, so she had to do more work. Chai Yuxiang, who was already twelve years old, was better than many adults, and she was good at washing and cooking.

Soon, Chai Yuxiang brought out a large bowl of ginger and brown sugar water, which was steaming. After Zhao Huan finished drinking, his body became hot, and the heat made his eyes turn red.

He blew the north wind all night in the park, but he didn't feel cold. His heart was colder than the north wind. He couldn't figure it out. He and Meng Liyan have nothing in the past few months, right?

Then what is he?

He wanted to ask clearly, but he was thin-skinned and could not do anything to force others. He could only be frustrated by himself. The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, and the more he felt wronged. Now when he saw his relatives, his grievances became deeper and he couldn't help sobbing.

"Who bullied you? Tell me to my cousin."

Yang Lijuan patted his back gently, knowing that Ding was related to Meng Liyan, and she also had an objection to the girl. Just make a fuss. Why did she make such a big noise? She didn't have a sense of responsibility at all.

She had to tell her cousin that the marriage would be better to be slow. If you observe and observe, you can't marry a wife who likes to make trouble.

"She...she said I was just a good friend, and said she would study hard and avoid contact in the future, but I didn't think she was a good friend...I thought she knew everything, but she also said she didn't promise me anything...Cousin... Am I too self-indulgent?"

Zhao Huan felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke, tears streaming down, and felt embarrassed, covering his face, his heart was like a knife.

He thought he was having sex in the past few months, but Meng Liyan said that they were just friends with good relationships. Indeed, Meng Liyan didn't agree to him, but can this deny the feelings he has paid for in the past few months?

Since I don’t like him, why do I still have to be so kind to him?
Chapter completed!