In Old Mrs. Chu's mind, her eldest grandson's usual behavior should be: even if she and her eldest daughter-in-law are eager to fight together, he will still talk in a hurry!
For a moment, Chu Yifeng spoke loudly and frequently, and was really angry. Liang Yinqiu was so angry that she cried, and the old lady was shocked.
"Oh!" The old lady sighed unconsciously, picked up a frozen persimmon, lowered her head and took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wiping the ice and frost on it.
While rubbing the frozen persimmons, I was thinking about something.
Old Madam Chu's attention was no longer on whether Bi Yue should enter the Chu family. In her opinion, the situation was hopeless!
Could that arm still twist over that thigh? It’s not like she hadn’t twisted it before, and she lost.
All her attention was on Chu Yifeng's words, "The company is in Chu Yiqing's hands."
The old lady was feeling uneasy. Although she knew in her heart that the company might have been set up by her eldest daughter-in-law's brother, and had nothing to do with her eldest son.
But...in her heart, she started cursing Liang Yinqiu again: What a tigress! How foolish! Passing the inheritance down to sons instead of daughters, because of that prodigal brother, what did that guy do to her Da Tianer? He's been doing all sorts of tricks, making a living and making money for the Wang family!
No wonder her granddaughter dresses up like a fool every day. Her clothes are never the same. Every time she comes home, she wears new clothes. She has so many jewelry that she feels dizzy and can't recognize which one is which.
After all this time, all the money-making stuff is in the hands of my granddaughter!
What? Are you going to pass it on to Tongtong in the future? Are you going to give all the money to Old Wang's family?
Damn, a bunch of tiger playthings!
The old lady stood up, wrapped the frozen persimmons in a handkerchief, and climbed the stairs step by step with the help of a cane.
When she pushed open Chu Yifeng's door, she saw her eldest grandson lying on the bed. He turned his head suddenly, and there was fire in his eyes.
I feel a little sad and a little regretful.
Look at how angry she is about her grandson. What's the point of talking about the ozone layer at home? Why not just go for a stroll in the front door as promised Xiaofeng?
Putting the frozen persimmons on the desk, Mrs. Chu said expressionlessly:
"Eat it. It will calm you down."
Chu Yifeng half sat up, looked at his grandmother's slightly hunched back as she turned and left, and lay down on the bed again in frustration, causing the double bed to tremble.
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