Chapter 14 Transmigrated as a Little Bitter Gourd 14

"Ji Xianli, have you finished your homework? You're going back to school next week!" Tang Juan shouted into her son's room, "Don't you know when school starts?"

"Your teacher called personally to say that your registration is now closed."

"You're really something else."

Ji Xianli turned into a chubby little boy this summer.

Both husband and wife were in trouble and no one cared about him, so they gave him a cell phone and some pocket money.

We told him to order takeout or go downstairs to eat, but he ended up playing video games at home every day and only ordering junk food like fried chicken and hamburgers, which turned him into a little fatso.

Therefore, Tang Juan and Ji Dong urgently needed someone to help them cook.

Tang Juan has almost fully recovered and can go back to work, but Ji Dong's leg has not yet fully recovered.

It needs to be kept at home to recover.

However, he kept taking leave, and the tasks assigned to him were given to others.

He's afraid that once his leg heals, he won't be able to work anymore.

The next day, Tang's mother arrived with large bags and small packages. In addition to bringing a lot of vegetables she had grown herself, she also brought her little grandson.

Tang Juan has gone to work now. Ji Dong saw that there was still a child with her and laughed angrily: "Mom, we invited you here to help out, why did you bring a child along and cause trouble?"

“There’s no way around it. If I take care of you, then there’ll be no one to take care of my grandson.”

Tang's mother put down her things and hurriedly took the child to the toilet: "Outhouse, outhouse, my grandson needs to relieve himself."

Ji Dong pointed to the bathroom and watched her go in with the child, muttering, "They really are spending money to invite their ancestors."

After coming out, Tang's mother looked at the bright house with admiration: "Dong'er, you've struck it rich! You bought such a nice house in the city. I just saw in the community that there are trees and flowers here."

Ji Dong gave a perfunctory response.

Unexpectedly, Tang's mother's next words were nitpicking.

"This house is too small, it's not even as big as our open space. Oh dear, your floor tiles look so dark, the lighting is terrible."

"Your curtains look so cheap! And who chose this sofa? It's awful!"

Ji Dong's face had darkened.

His mother-in-law's words are still so unpleasant to hear.

"How much is it per square meter? It must be quite expensive," Tang's mother asked him.

Ji Dong: "Our loan."

"Tsk tsk, you two are really capable, managing to buy yourselves a place outside." Tang's mother looked away, "But aren't you being too polite?"

"You didn't even mention buying a house."

Tang's mother meant that you guys really know how to keep things from each other.

“We were almost short of money and wanted to tell you, but we were afraid you wouldn’t lend it to us, so we kept quiet.” Ji Dong rubbed his nose.

Tang's mother chuckled, "Where's Xianli? Why isn't he here?"

"Grandma came and didn't even come out to say hello."

"She's doing her homework in her room." Ji Dong turned around and called out, "Son, Grandma's here, come out quickly."

The words had barely left his mouth when, before he could even turn around, he heard a "smack".

The child that Tang's mother brought broke a glass, startling the two of them.

Ji Dong turned his head away, his eyes filled with impatience.

Tang's mother was so frightened that she stood up: "My dear ancestors, be careful not to hurt yourself."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't cut your hand."

Tang's mother looked up and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Dong'er, the child is just being nosy. I'll tell him not to touch things in a bit."

Ji Dong didn't know what to say.

But I'm already starting to feel annoyed.

When Ji Xianli came out, Tang's mother's eyes widened: "Xianli, why have you gotten so fat?"

"Why is your belly so round? Do you eat that well at home?"

Ji Xianli casually called out, "Grandma."

"Fatty, big fatso." The child at Tang's mother's feet pointed at Ji Xianli and mocked him.

Feeling insulted, Ji Xianli's expression turned fierce: "Who are you calling a fat man? You come to my house and you still call me fat? Get out of here!"

"Hey! How can you talk like that?" Tang's mother said unhappily, "This is your younger brother."

"Who's my brother? One Ji Huaizhi left and another ill-mannered brat has arrived!" Ji Xianli has been playing video games at home lately and has learned to swear.

He couldn't help but curse him as a little bastard as soon as he put down his phone.

Ji Dong, hearing that his insults were a bit excessive, shouted, "Xianli, you've gone too far!"

Ji Xianli shut his mouth, but his expression was clearly unhappy, and he glared at the child.

Tang's mother frowned at Ji Dong: "You only said one thing, that it was too much? Aren't you going to criticize him? How could you call your brother a bastard?"

You should apologize.

Ji Xianli turned around and went straight back to his room.

Tang's mother scoffed, "You want me to cook? You're making me a maid, aren't you?"

Ji Dong wanted to say, "Aren't you just here to be a nanny?"

They want a salary too? They can't expect to be paid and then act like royalty, can they?

However, out of respect for his mother-in-law, Ji Dong swallowed his anger.

When Tang Juan came home in the evening, before he could even begin to speak, Tang's mother went upstairs to complain.

"You brat! You made your mother come to be the nanny, serving your whole family while I suffer!" Tang's mother slapped her shoulder.

Tang Juan had been beaten here before, and although it has recovered a little, it still hurts a little.

That slap made her feel like her previous paleness had returned.

"It hurts so much! I've been injured here before, are you doing this on purpose, Mom?" Tang Juan's voice was loud.

Upon hearing this, Tang's mother burst into tears, feeling wronged: "You all bully me! I'm already doing this to serve you, and yet I have to endure your disdain!"

"Tang Juan, I owe you so much as your mother!"

"Waaaaah, my life is so miserable."

"You bad person!" The child saw his grandmother crying, clenched his fist and punched his aunt in the stomach.

"Ah! Tang Kaisheng, if you keep causing trouble, believe me, I'll throw you out!" Tang Juan was exhausted after a long day, and now she had to suffer like this when she got home.

Look at the empty table, no food has been prepared yet.

"Mom, why did you hit me the moment you saw me? Do you know I'm injured here and it hurts a lot?" Tang Juan complained, pushing her nephew away slightly.

How was I supposed to know you were injured?

Tang's mother didn't think she had done anything wrong: "Why should I come here if your whole family is bullying me?"

"I might as well go back!"

Hearing her mother say this, Tang Juan softened her tone: "Mom, don't be angry, sit down and let's talk it over."

"It's so late, and the food is..."

"What? You expect me to cook on my very first day at your house? Tang Juanni really knows how to do that!" Tang's mother stood up excitedly and said to her.

Tang Juan said awkwardly, "That's not what I meant. Let's talk properly and go out to eat later."

Ji Dong heard this from inside and looked very annoyed.

Where can I get help from?

This is what it means to bring your ancestors on a trip.