Chapter 130 Family Relationship

Style: Fantasy Author: Heart like rainWords: 2331Update Time: 24/01/13 08:24:36
"Eh! Who are you?!" Yin Qingshan turned his back to the moonlight and walked slowly from the building to Yu Cheng, looking like an old camel.

"Ouch! I finally remembered. Isn't this the son-in-law I miss the most?!" Mother-in-law Yin Qingshan's smile was even more excited than that of her aunt Cheng Yan. After a while, she used her expression that she was dissatisfied with age spots, being dark and thin, A hand shaped like a snake of darkness held Yu Cheng's other hand.

"Mom, please let go, he is the agent of our branch." Chengmei shouted with a desperate attitude, gritting her teeth and closing her eyes.

"My eardrums are about to burst. Please shut up!"

Like a chisel that has been sharpened, Yin Qingshan's temper is as sharp as a bone. Chengmei, who didn't know how to deal with herself, couldn't react for a moment and could only look at her mother, sister and Yucheng again and again in a daze...

"Son-in-law Yucheng, why haven't you come to see me for so long!" Yin Qingshan shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Mother-in-law!" Yu Cheng shouted humbly in his heart, but in the real world, he didn't even look at Yin Qingshan's tearful eyes. Even when the old man stroked his face and giggled, he didn't even look at it. It means to turn too far.

Chengmei and Yucheng were embarrassed by each other because nothing so outrageous had ever happened before. Although Chengmei's curiosity had reached its peak when she accidentally saw Yucheng parked in the open space at the door of her community. After her sister Cheng Yan came over, the deep and complex psychological contradictions engraved in her sister's eyes made Cheng Mei have trivial suspicions. Especially seeing the way the mother hugged Yucheng's arm and burst into tears, Chengmei's suspicion quickly expanded and deepened. And Yucheng also knew very well that once that kind of suspicion sprouts, it will suddenly cross the wall of reason and get out of control.

"Then what should we do?", "Mom! He is really just an agent of our company. How can you call someone your son-in-law?!"

Just like Yucheng at this time, Chengmei seems to hope that all the truth will be revealed, but at the same time, she is worried about how she will face the awkward relationship with colleagues if this is not the case. Therefore, Chengmei's heart has been suffering between the two.

"Oops! I'm almost drowning in your saliva! If you hadn't been living a good life, would your son-in-law be able to live in two places with you? Also, don't call me a bastard or a coward again in the future. This is why our son-in-law Yucheng has such a good temper. If you try it with someone else, he will eat you alive! If you don’t talk about others, just talk about your mother and me. Oh, it really pisses me off!" Yin Qingshan shouted deliberately and carelessly. . Chengmei and Yucheng were even more silent. The wind blew over the mountains in front of them again. At this time, their green and red faces seemed to be listening carefully to the wind...

"Good son-in-law, don't stand there, it's cold outside. Come in with mom quickly!", "Oh my God! Mom, don't..."

It was like the desire, anger, frustration and hatred that had accumulated throughout his life from the depths of his lungs were all placed on the two demonic strong hands of Yin Qingshan and Li Chengmei. With their repeated persistence, the blood vessels in Yucheng's wrists were all filled with blood. It bulged out like a burst.

"Good son-in-law, I made you your favorite pickles. I remember that you used to like cowpeas and pork skin the most, so I put a lot of them for you!"

Yin Qingshan's eyes became increasingly blurred, as if he was immersed in distant memories. Seungmei, who was holding her other sleeve, looked like she was hiding a lot of things in her heart. Looking at these former family members, Yucheng's heart felt like it was on fire, and his head felt like acupuncture pain.

"Mom? What mom? What are you going in for? Hey! Can you and Cheng Yan stop convulsing? Agent Zheng, can't you leave quickly!" Yin Qingshan took Yu Cheng's hand and walked into the door. Cheng Yan couldn't bear it. Mei suddenly jumped into a rage and blocked the group of people and shouted loudly.

"After all these years, I still have no discernment! How can my son-in-law tolerate you!" Yin Qingshan acted like a young man again, confidently continuing to pull Yucheng's arm, and even slipped under Chengmei's arm.

"Hey! Mom, you, Cheng Yan, Agent Zheng, Agent Zheng?!" During the tug-of-war between mother and daughter, Yucheng's whole body bulged like a beetle.

"I said! Stop pulling me back, or my son-in-law's arm will be broken." Yin Qingshan glared at Seungmei with a displeased face and frowned. Seeing that the second round of wrist strength competition is about to begin again, the only thing that can be confirmed now is that this wrist strength competition must contain some signal or warning, because Yucheng has clearly felt that the blood vessels in his fingers are no longer smooth. The shoulder also looked like it was broken.

"No, I said mom, Agent Zheng!"

At this time, Yu Cheng was standing among the three people dripping with sweat. Not only the back of his hands, but also the bulging blood vessels on the back of his neck were swelling as if they were about to burst. If it was just a stranger who kept pulling him, Yucheng might even have the heart to fight back crazily.

"Okay, okay, let me and auntie go in, I'll go in with you.", "Oh my God, I'm so sorry, Agent Zheng, my mother is so too!"

Before entering the door, Chengmei was never able to say a complete sentence, especially when she stared at the elegant Yucheng. Angry and angry, Chengmei kept putting her hands on her waist, shaking her head and sighing.

"The house is a bit old, but the decoration has not changed at all. It was considered affluent more than ten years ago." Yucheng's round eyes looked at everything in the house. Yucheng shuddered even more when he thought of the horrific things that happened here.

"Everyone has already come in, why are you so reserved? Come inside and lie down for a while!"

Chengmei was so surprised that she couldn't speak for a long time. She just stared at her mother's even more exaggerated moves with wide eyes.

"Just lie down and forget it, I'm done!"

"Yes, Mom, even if you want to express your welcome, you can't be so..."

Yucheng was spinning his brain, making various possible guesses and imaginations, while Chengmei rolled her eyes at her mother gloomily.

"Brother-in-law, he must be so thirsty after coming all the way!" Cheng Yan's voice was as delicate as a soft gypsophila. The water in the tap pipe in the kitchen was flowing gurglingly, and she actually turned around and took a full scoop. Then, accompanied by the "tick" sound of water drops falling to the ground, he hummed and handed the water to Yu Cheng's hand.

"Li Chengyan, please stop messing around!" Chengmei glanced at the two perilla leaves at the bottom of the water ladle, and instantly her black and white eyes shattered into fragments of golden light. "How can you give this kind of water to guests?" Seung-mei asked so decisively that a trace of anger immediately flashed across the face of Yin Qingshan, who was sitting opposite.

"It's okay, I'll drink it!" Yucheng's handsome face was filled with a smile. He looked at Cheng Yan who handed over the water ladle. Cheng Yan also met Yucheng's gaze with a beautiful smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm really too embarrassed to see you."

Seungmei said angrily, her beautiful face wrinkled into a ball of paper.

"It's okay, I understand. After all, getting sick is no one's fault." Yucheng said to Chengmei with an ambiguous smile.

"Why can't this damn girl bring out some good fruit!" The disheveled Yin Qingshan stood up suddenly. From the first step she took to the kitchen, the house surrounded by invisible shadows gradually became brighter, and every piece of furniture, Electrical appliances are highlighted, especially at the moment when the window screen ripples slightly, those small and otherwise small objects also give off the smell of the passage of time. Staring intently at those handicrafts that had become yesterday's flowers, the forgotten bits and pieces began to revive in Yucheng's heart. At this moment, he vaguely saw the kind-eyed, polite and plump Yin Qingshan of the past, and the young and hazy himself who seemed to understand love and family...