I'm your mother, how can I possibly deceive you? Listen carefully!"
Liu Yafang was anxious, Bi Yue turned her head:
"You can talk about yours. So what? I'm driving and you're not looking at the road. Otherwise, I'll pull over. You can talk about it. It's your choice." Bi Yue felt powerless and aggrieved when she realized that her mother was really mad at her. She surrendered.
"Okay, okay, go ahead. I'm listening carefully."
"Alas, you never take anything I say to heart. I've eaten more salt than you've crossed bridges. I've been the bad guy, and you, kid, don't feel sorry for others at all.
Look at your father, he doesn’t have any real abilities, and I order him around the house all day long.
If you were someone like Xiao Chu, with your sour temper, you would spend money and make a big fuss. Without making any analogies, someone like your father would beat you eight times a day.
We are still your biological parents. Sometimes we get so angry at you that we want to hit you.
Danier, you don't have to complain about your mother being nagging. In the future, you will have to endure the blisters on your feet by yourself.
I'm telling you, women always suffer. If you marry a man who's good at slapping people, you'll only add fuel to the fire. If he hits you, you won't be able to beat him. Even if our family unites and fights the Chu family, there's no room for reason.
Oh, I can’t think about you anymore. I can’t sleep all night long because I think about you.”
After a pause, Liu Yafang fell into the mood of scaring herself, and continued:
"I think I've found a good match. What's a good match? A pair of mandarin ducks. If that doesn't work out, let's not talk about finding a live-in son-in-law, but at least find a son-in-law with a good temper who can tolerate you, so that we can live long!"
Bi Yue was too lazy to speak before, and her mother was hesitating beside her. She thought that if she didn't say anything, it would be over.
Didn’t you see that her mother didn’t even mention the surname Chu, but used other words instead? This was the tacit understanding during these days. No one wanted to break the window paper because of a quarrel in another place, so they just said “hmm” twice and dealt with it.
The more I listened, the more uncomfortable I felt and the angrier I became.
What's wrong with her? Is she so bad that she needs a live-in husband? Look at her mother, it's as if she's never going to get married.
With a frown on his face, he stopped the car while watching Liu Yafang stunned.
That was the first time after they went to the department store that day that she spoke her mind directly instead of avoiding the topic of Chu Yifeng.
Bi Yue turned her head and raised her chin slightly, her face looking unhappy as she said:
"Mom, you talking like that, really, I feel sorry for Chu Yifeng.
He has been so sincere to you and my father.
You said that ever since you saw his sister, you hit me again, and told me to stop talking in subtle ways. You could bring up any topic to make me break up with Chu Yifeng.
In reality, Chu Yifeng knows nothing. I only just found out his mailing address today. If he remains silent while present, and his sister dares to act the same way, then you can do this.
How do people treat you when you get carsick? How do they treat my dad?
What kind of help did Gou'er give to Bi Cheng and me when we were alone and helpless when we first met? Haven't you experienced it or heard Bi Cheng mention it?
It was my uncle. If Chu Yifeng hadn't been wheeling around in his wheelchair late at night to make a phone call, he would have lost at least 30,000 yuan worth of goods. He had just had surgery two days ago.
I don't understand what's wrong with all of you. Now, except for my uncle who hasn't expressed his opinion, even Dacheng can say he's not good. Whether it's suitable or not depends on how we get along, not just your analysis."
Liu Yafang's face flushed red as she looked at Bi Yue, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Bi Yue smiled self-deprecatingly and continued:
"I know, you're going to say I'm shameless again. That I'm a grown-up girl and I'm talking about my boyfriend or something.
Tsk, I have nothing to be ashamed of. If I am too embarrassed to talk about my own affairs and have to listen to you all, then I would be ashamed to be alive.
No matter what era you are in, it is your own business and you should be aware of it.
To put it bluntly, Mom, it doesn’t matter if you don’t appreciate it, but I do care about it, my heart is warm, and I remember everything.
There are some things he, a smart man, could have said beautifully and done in a way that would make me appreciate him, but he just uses a clumsy approach. Why? I just know it myself.
I really can't chat with you, but you still insist on dragging me into chatting.
Think about what you said yourself. You are even more evil now.
You can actually assume that he will hit me one day. This shows that you don't have a correct understanding of Chu Yifeng. How do you want me to talk to you?
I dare to bring this up with you. One day, if I piss him off half to death, he'll probably hurt himself instead of hitting me. He'll probably turn around, slam the door, and walk away, giving me the cold shoulder, but he won't get emotional and hit me.
Furthermore, I dare say that no matter who he marries, he will not be the type of person who is too incompetent to beat his wife at home!"
Bi Yue finished speaking angrily and looked out the window. The atmosphere in the car was very tense.
Liu Yafang remained silent.
Whether pairing mandarin ducks requires complementary personalities is still unknown, but this mother and daughter pair's temperaments are indeed quite complementary and well-matched.
Liu Yafang now adheres to the sixteen-character policy to get along with the hot-tempered Bi Yue, which is: when the enemy stops, I harass; when the enemy is tired, I attack; when the enemy retreats, I pursue; when the enemy advances, I retreat.
She sniffed her snot-free nose and muttered softly, "Just yell at me if you want to talk. Look at you, you're just chatting with your enemy. Why don't you drive? Arrive late at night?"
Was that just a chat? Bi Yue felt quite depressed, so she pulled the handbrake again and said nothing more along the way.
It is said that there needs to be fate between mother and daughter.
If Liu Yafang was replaced by Bi Jinzhi, and was exposed, accused, and loudly questioned, she would definitely slap the other person in the face regardless of whether the other person was right or wrong.
Character really determines destiny.
After Liu Yafang and Bi Yue left, Bi Jinzhi looked at her husband, whose face was flushed, and then glanced at Fu Juan. She raised her voice and asked Fu Juan:
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