Zhuang Tunan spoke, so that Huang Ling did not continue, but she did not save face and stood up directly.
"I'm full and I've given a red envelope to Dongzhe. I'll hand it over now, and you guys can eat it slowly."
After saying that, she turned around and left the house and walked towards Song Ying's house.
Seeing her leaving, Mr. Zhuang was still angry: "Look at her temper, which woman has such a big temper as her?"
Zhou Chen also disagreed with him and said in a deep voice: "Dad, you are wrong to say this. My mother has a good temper. If she has a bad temper, you may not be able to stay in this room to eat and drink.
Don't forget that this house is my mother's house."
Zhuang's angry expression instantly stopped awkwardly, but the next moment, his anger became even worse.
"Zhuangtuxi, who are you talking to? You are the descendant of the banker, and I am your grandfather. Is there anyone who talks to grandfather like this?"
Zhou Chen said in a cold tone: "It is because you are my grandfather that I am so polite. If someone else had said that to my mother, I would have beaten them with a stick."
With one sentence, Zhuang's father pointed at him angrily and shivered, but before he could speak, he covered his chest and his face turned pale and ugly.
"Old man."
"dad."
"grandfather."
Zhou Chen said lightly: "It's okay, I'm just a little anxious and just take a breath. Look at this temper, which old man has such a big temper as him."
Mr. Zhuang was still angry with Zhou Chen again.
Chapter completed!