Chapter 135 Everyone has their own thoughts

Style: Historical Author: Fang YaoWords: 1649Update Time: 24/02/20 21:17:45
It's fine if he is hungry, but if his son is hungry, Ding Changhe is very angry.

Usually, as soon as the father and son come back, Sister Chen and the two girls will prepare dinner and eat it when they get home.

Sister Chen came out and saw Ding Changhe with a sullen face, and said carefully, "Uncle, please go inside first, the meal will be ready soon."

"There are many people in the courtyard, let them all help. We don't have idle people here." After Ding Changhe said this, he greeted his son, held his hand and entered the house.

An Ran spent the whole afternoon making clothes in the house. When she saw Ding Changhe entering the house, she put down her work.

"Don't be angry, sir. They have been pampered in Fucheng. They will definitely not be able to adapt to this sudden arrival in the countryside."

"Why are you here if you don't adapt? Sincerity is here to cause trouble."

An Ran thought to herself, that is your woman, how could I know. ?.?????.???

An Ran put her things away with her head down and left the house.

You are angry and I am not happy anymore. Who wants to see your cold face.

Ziheng pouted and whispered, "Dad, I'm hungry. Let's eat quickly."

Ding Changhe took his son's hand to the main room again. As soon as he sat down, two aunts came in. Aunt Han was still holding Ding Ju.

Ziheng and Ding Juan had played together and knew each other, but not very well. But at this moment, he ran over happily and said, "My sister is here, my sister, come down. Is my sister hungry too?"

Aunt Bai had a smile on her face and said, "Let's serve the uncle and grandma to dinner."

Aunt Han put Ding Juan on the ground. Ding Ziheng asked for Latina's hand, but Ding Juan hugged Aunt Han's legs and kept them from letting go. He looked at Ding Ziheng and then at Ding Changhe, his lips curled up to decide whether to cry or not.

Zi Heng lost interest when he saw his sister like this. He sat next to Ding Changhe and said, "Sister, you don't want to play with me."

Ding Changhe couldn't help but look at her. He looked so delicate and timid. He really didn't know what to say.

He would rather his children were as unruly as pebbles and dared to glare at him, rather than have them be so timid.

But when her father glanced at her, little Dingju couldn't bear it anymore and started to cry softly.

Aunt Han hurriedly picked her up and said, "The child is small and not used to it when she first arrived. I will carry her down, so don't disturb the uncle's fun."

"Since we know that the children are young and are not used to being in the countryside, why don't they think of it when they go out? Come on, don't be like this, it's off-putting."

Aunt Bai's eyes immediately turned red and she was crying, "Master, are you annoying me too?"

Ding Changhe said impatiently: "Everyone, go down."

Sister Chen took Dongmei to put the food on the table.

Ding Changhe said to Sister Chen, "Please go back and let the two aunts have dinner in their own rooms."

As soon as Ding Changhe finished speaking, tears fell from Aunt Bai's eyes, "The uncle hates me so much."

Zi Heng raised his head and said, "I asked you to go back and eat. Why are you crying? It's not like my mother didn't give you food."

Ding Changhe turned to look at An Ran. An Ran lowered his head to scoop soup for the father and son without raising his head.

"Go down, Aunt Han, and take good care of the child. You two don't have to wait for me."

After hearing what Ding Changhe said, the two resigned.

After going out, Aunt Bai wiped her tears and said, "Sister Han, you can't take good care of the child. Why did you cry again when you saw the uncle? This time, the uncle even made us both angry."

After riding in a carriage for more than a day, the uncle didn't even give me a smile when I got here. The food was not good and the accommodation was even worse. This made Aunt Bai feel angry.

Although Aunt Han was soft in front of Ding Changhe, she was very tough towards other concubines.

"When I first came here, I said that the child was young and it was inconvenient for me to come with you. It was you who had to let us accompany you. After you got here, you complained about this and that. The child has always been timid, and he is unfamiliar with this place. She cries twice, what can I do?"

Aunt Bai glanced at Aunt Han and her daughter lightly, and flicked the veil, which was really disappointing.

Aunt Han was also angry. She knew that Aunt Bai had a strong backer, so she asked her to accompany her to the countryside. She was actually quite happy. After all, being able to spend a few more days with the uncle was better than staying in the mansion and guarding the courtyard.

But who would have expected that when they got here, the uncle didn't look at them at all.

She turned around and looked at the yard again. When she was at home, her aunt was behind her, and her cousin was patient with her. Unlike now, she was always humble and petty.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became. At that time, I could still make the decision at home. Although An Ran was a famous grandma, she was the only one who was hiding in the countryside.

It's not like now, where you live and what you eat depends on other people's faces. Even your aunt who came in late and has never had a child dares to scorn you.

In the hall, Ding Changhe was in a bad mood, which directly caused him to lose his appetite.

The only one who was not affected was Ding Ziheng. After eating and rubbing his belly, he pestered his father and asked him to tell him what happened on the battlefield.

An Ran looked at Ding Changhe's face and hurriedly called Ding Ziheng over, "I've heard this so many times, but I still haven't heard enough. Come to the house with mom. Mom has made you new clothes. You can try them on."

Ding Ziheng was also happy to have new clothes to wear, and happily entered the house with his mother.

When Ding Changhe saw that everyone was gone, he followed in with a sullen face.

An Ran made Ding Ziheng a training suit for practicing, with the cuffs and trouser legs tucked in. This was different from the clothes he usually wore. Ding Ziheng didn't want to take it off after changing, and wanted to wear it for a while.