Chapter 116: Memories of Yan's Mother

"Of course, there are people who are really shameless enough to go to other people's homes to eat food?" Due to the inconvenience of his calf, Lu Mingfeng was still driven out by Jiang He. Then he faced Ji Shijie's smiling and stupid face, so the look in his eyes at this moment was full of contempt and disdain.

When Ji Shijie heard what Lu Mingfeng said, his face was filled with pride, and he said leisurely: "Alas, there is nothing I can do. Xiao He and I have the best relationship, and he will think of me when he does anything."

Lu Mingfeng looked at Ji Shijie's expression. If looks could kill, he would have been tortured to death. "Sometimes, if you think you are too self-righteous, you will easily develop paranoia. I just don't know if you are in the early or late stages."

Even though Ji Shijie didn't understand what the other person said, he knew that the person in front of him definitely didn't mean anything good, so he thought quickly, "You can't be..."

"Young man, from what you said just now, do you know Xiao Jiang? Can you tell me how you met? How is your relationship usually? What's the situation in his family?" Maybe because the two of them spoke too loudly, Cui's mother and Yan's mother, who originally wanted to get some information and knew their grandson better, sat on Ji Shijie's left and right in tacit understanding.

Ji Shijie originally wanted to provoke the bastard across from him, but he was interrupted by the two old ladies, so he drew his attention back. After hearing what they were asking, he started talking, "Oh, don't mention it. His parents are like a donkey kicking his head. They have been beating and scolding Xiao He since he was a child. I heard all this from Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu."

So Ji Shijie played the role of storyteller and narrated all the hardships of Jiang He's life from childhood to adulthood, adding fuel to the fire. However, just as he finished, he saw the two old ladies opposite him sobbing.

"This child... wuwuwu." Cui's mother's tears were like pearls from a broken string, she cried loudly, even Yan's mother, who looked more gentle and decent, kept wiping her tears. This scene made Ji Shijie dumbfounded.

"Grandma Yan, Grandma Cui, don't be so sad. In fact, although Xiao He has never been loved by his parents since he was a child.

But as far as I know, he has an uncle and aunt who love him very much, treat him as their own son and educate him so well. Look at Xiao He now, he is really good at both being a lady in the living room and cooking in the kitchen. He will have a long and good life in the future. "Lu Mingfeng said with a smile on his face.

Cui's mother was shocked when she heard this. The crying got even worse. "I feel sorry for the child. He has suffered so much in his life." Yan's mother couldn't help shedding tears, but she cried and shook her head. "We should have come earlier, otherwise the child wouldn't have suffered so much."

Lu Mingfeng was still very patient and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so pessimistic. At least Xiao He is happy now. He has people and friends who love him and will accompany her through the second half of her life. He will continue to be happy in the future, right?"

"Of course." The two old ladies heard his words and said in unison.

Ji Shijie watched Lu Mingfeng easily talk to Cui's mother and Yan's mother, and immediately felt dissatisfied. "Humph, this bastard is too good at talking. This must be the reason why Xiao He was so defenseless against him."

Soon the aroma wafted over from the kitchen, and the people living in the main room also focused their attention there. Cui's mother asked curiously, "Why is it so fragrant? Was it Xiao He who cooked in the past?"