"How...how could it be possible?" Cheng Bohua smiled apologetically, "As long as it comes to your mind."
He was saying this, but in his heart he was secretly slandering him for being stingy and stingy.
"You won't call me stingy," Pei Yanzhou said suddenly.
"Of course it's impossible." Cheng Wang smiled shamelessly, "It's an honor for our Cheng family that someone of Mr. Pei's status can come to see my grandma. You can just come. There is no need to carry anything. You are here. This is a great affirmation for us. Mr. Pei, please sit down and I will make you tea."
Cheng Xi looked at Cheng Wang's face and almost wanted to vomit.
The first time she met Cheng Wang when she was a child, she hated this man very much.
Duplicity.
Especially every time he came to Cheng Zhouhua's house during the Chinese New Year, he always flattered Cheng Zhouhua. Behind his back, he was arrogant about himself and treated Cheng Zhouhua's home as his own.
Pei Yanzhou glanced at the little woman next to him, and saw a trace of disgust deep in her eyes.
Then he followed Cheng Xi's gaze and landed on Cheng Wang.
He raised his eyebrows.
When Cheng Wang delivered the tea to him, Pei Yanzhou took a sip, with a hint of disgust on his handsome face, "What kind of tea is this? It's too bad to drink. It's worse than the tea our servants drink." rotten."
"..."
Cheng Wang, who was about to flatter him, suddenly seemed to be slapped in the face.
Seeing her grandson's expression downcast, Old Mrs. Cheng felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but said: "This is already my most particular tea. This is a hospital, not at home. I'm here to recuperate. Where can I find any good tea?" , if you think the tea is not good, you can bring your own tea."
Cheng Bohua was startled and quickly winked at the old lady, "Mom, please be polite..."
"Why am I so rude? Cheng Xi is my granddaughter, and he is my grandson-in-law. As a grandmother, I can't even talk about a grandson-in-law." Mrs. Cheng snorted. She remembered the time when Zhouhua married the daughter of the Su family. , isn't Su Ziqing also polite to him? It's a festival, and he's not allowed to serve him tea or water.
Cheng Bohua was so shocked that he was sweating profusely.
Cheng Wang didn't say anything. His grandma was an elder and had indeed taught Pei Yanzhou a lesson. He wanted to see what Pei Yanzhou's attitude would be.
If you dare to lose your temper with an elderly person who is seriously ill, that would be unfilial.
"What's going on? Tea is just for drinking. I can't say whether it's good or not."
Pei Yanzhou held the disposable cup in his hand and put it on the table. He found a chair and sat down, raised his legs, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and lit the lighter with a "pop" sound.
Cheng Bohua hurriedly said: "Mr. Pei, you can't smoke in the hospital."
"You can smoke, but I can't?" Pei Yanzhou pointed to the cigarette butt in the trash can with his chin.
Cheng Bohua's face suddenly turned red. He and Cheng Wang had indeed smoked for a long time today, and the ashtrays were full. They had just poured them out before Pei Yanzhou came. Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face immediately.
"Then I, an old woman, will tell you personally that you are not allowed to smoke, so you can." Old Mrs. Cheng pretended to be affected by the smoke and coughed hard, "Oh, I am almost dying from the discomfort of this smoke. "
Pei Yanzhou: "..."
Now he seems to be able to understand why Cheng Xi hates his own grandmother.
He couldn't help but glance at Cheng Xi. She shrugged at him, her eyes seeming to say: Now you know.
