After shouting, she bit her lip, her eyes filled with tears, looking extremely pitiful, hoping only to get some justice for her.
Qiao Yanzhi initially felt that Tang Yaoyao was being hurtful by taking advantage of being Chen'er's girlfriend, but when she saw Tang Yaoyao's tender and pitiful appearance, she felt an unbearable sense of disgust.
Then, remembering her calm expression as she tried to establish a kinship earlier, Tang Yaoyao added, "My daughter-in-law needs to rest. You can go and attend to other matters."
Ye Xuan was shocked.
The news she received was that Aunt Qiao disliked Tang Yaoyao, right?
Why are you still helping her?
She felt a surge of resentment, but couldn't vent it. Forcing herself to suppress her emotions, she nodded and said, "Mm."
Qiao Yanzhi watched her departing back. In truth, she knew perfectly well what Ye Xuan was up to, but since she was Yao Yao's good friend, she had always turned a blind eye.
Now, as a woman, Tang Yaoyao is not wrong to defend her love. She saw through Ye Xuan at a glance, which made Tang Yaoyao somewhat admire her.
Even if Tang Yaoyao said something unpleasant, she wouldn't help outsiders teach her a lesson.
The Fu family has always sided with relatives, regardless of right or wrong.
Seeing her leaning against the bed, looking up at the IV drip, she seemed more serene than her sharp tongue had been just moments before. My heart stirred slightly, and a hint of tenderness unconsciously crept into my eyes.
In just a moment, she regained her usual noble demeanor, her lips parted, and her voice turned cold again: "What kind of awful name is Fu Putao? Who gave you permission to give her a nickname?"
Tang Yaoyao then looked at her: "Isn't your nickname Grape?"
She frowned slightly in disdain: "Adding 'Fu' to it, how can it still be called a nickname? It's all nonsense."
Tang Yaoyao curled her lips into a smile, looking as if she knew she had made a mistake and was willing to correct it, and asked, "What is the grape's real name?"
"Fu Siya, the 'si' in 'longing for someone,' and the 'ya' in 'elegance.'"
Tang Yaoyao: "..."
She was speechless. Her mother had given her such an awful name, which sounded like one of those scheming, manipulative, and scheming female supporting characters in a domineering CEO novel.
That sounds awful.
Tang Yaoyao's disdain was written all over her face, without any attempt to hide it.
Qiao Yanzhi asked, displeased, "What kind of expression is that?"
She blinked, staring intently at her, then asked seriously, "Fu Xiuchen, Fu Jincheng, Fu Yunmo, Fu Ziyi... all these young masters of the Fu family have such beautiful names. Did your husband choose them for you?"
"Um."
The names of the sons were indeed chosen by Old Fu.
Do you think it sounds good?
Qiao Yanzhi frowned, her red lips pursed, and she remained silent. She had a feeling that Tang Yaoyao was about to say something unpleasant again.
"Your husband is more literate than you when it comes to naming things."
Qiao Yanzhi: "..."
Old Fu had been complaining about this for decades, and now, he was being criticized by his future daughter-in-law. She said unhappily, "Siya is the best-sounding name, what do you know?"
Anyway, she won't want this name after the family reunion.
It doesn't fit her playful and mischievous nature at all.
After thinking it over, I realized it's not as nice as Fu Putao's name, and it's even worse than Fu Mengyao's.
She raised an eyebrow slightly and gave a relaxed smile: "Grape sounds better."
Qiao Yanzhi was very unhappy. Ever since her daughter's name was chosen, she had been disliked in various ways. Her sons would never remember it, and their eyes and hearts were only on the nickname "Grape".
She took a deep breath, trying not to argue with Tang Yaoyao: "You can tell fortunes?"
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