Complaints like this will indeed make people helpless and distressed.
But Jiang Shuyun couldn't help but talk and talk about it every day, and every time she used this rhetoric after doing something wrong.
Feng Chen looked at his mother who was no longer young: "I am indeed heartbroken about what happened to you when you were young, but this is not a reason for you to make trouble unreasonably, nor is it a shield for you when you do something wrong.
Xiaobai is my wife. I should love her and protect her. Not to mention just carrying her on my back and holding an umbrella for her. So what if I wash her feet?
Do you have to make every woman in the world go through what you have experienced before you are willing to do it?"
Jiang Shuyun never expected that her son would say such heart-wrenching words. She showed an aggrieved expression: "I didn't."
"I just feel sorry for you..."
Feng Chen looked at Jiang Shuyun with disappointment. He felt that letting his mother continue to live in the Bai family might not be a good choice for his mother.
Jiang Shuyun met Feng Chen's gaze and felt a thud in her heart.
Feng Chen is her son, and she knows best what kind of character he is. The look in his eyes shows that he is already thinking about sending her away at this moment.
No!
Absolutely not.
She finally climbed onto the big ship of the Bai family, how could she leave so easily!
Thinking of this, she wiped away her tears: "It was my mother who went to extremes. She knew she was wrong. I will go and apologize to Chacha later.
I will never make the mistake of picking out Chacha again.
Mom will love her as much as she loves you."
Feng Chen looked at Jiang Shuyun, her face was sincere, and she seemed to really know that she had done something wrong.
The impulsive and irrational seventeen-year-old Feng Chen might believe her, but the twenty-five-year-old Feng Chen has already experienced too much.
During his seven years in prison, he had seen too many cunning faces.
Looking at his mother whose acting skills were poor, Feng Chen only felt chilled.
Seeing that Feng Chen's expression had not softened much, Jiang Shuyun felt even heavier.
How did things become like this?
Things were completely different from what she thought.
The reason why she agreed to the marriage for Feng Chen in the first place was because she knew Feng Chen.
The type of girl that Feng Chen would never like is this kind of squeamish young lady who is overbearing, unreasonable and condescending.
But now, the direction of things has completely changed!
What exactly happened?
Isn’t it nice to have a wedding day, or even a few days before?
Why did everything change when she came today?
No, we can’t let Feng Chen fall in love with white tea!
According to Feng Chen's protective character, if he really fell in love with Bai Cha, he would definitely protect her like a princess in a castle.
Then all her plans will be ruined!
Steadying her mind, she lowered her posture again:
"Actually, I'm just afraid that what happened to me will happen to you again.
The Bai family is extremely wealthy and wants money, money, and power. You are just a young boy who has nothing and has been in jail for several years.
There is a huge difference between you."
As she spoke, she observed Feng Chen's expression. There were tears on her face, but she was laughing in her heart.
Since Feng Chen had white tea in his heart, he kept poking his lungs and repeatedly mentioned these things in front of him that made him unable to lift his head.
Let him feel in his heart that he is not worthy of white tea.
Back then, she could make Feng Chen kill that piece of shit for her, and now she could make it impossible for her to like white tea.
He wiped away his tears indiscriminately: "Forget it, I won't say it anymore, you have an idea, and I always make you upset by saying this.
Don't take it too seriously. Since the Bai family values you, they recognize your abilities.
Those past harms have all passed."
"You, please spend more time with Bai Cha.
I heard from people outside that you work overtime every day until after eleven o'clock and don't come back until after 11 o'clock. Not only is your health a problem, but there are also some bad rumors about White Tea.
She is a noble young lady who has always been favored. If you embarrass her in such a big way, she will not be able to bear it.
You're still too slow in this regard, don't be so arrogant, I'm just saying this for your own good."
"Don't worry, I have some experience in this area. I know you really like her. As a mother, I will definitely help you.
When I first came here, I asked the kitchen to make a few more dishes, all of which are what you and Bai Cha like to eat. You two should have a good communication."
"Let's not talk about this for now. I'll go to the kitchen to take a look. You go up and accompany Bai Cha. If she is angry, you have to apologize for me. You know mother, and she doesn't have any bad intentions."
After saying that, she had already gone to the kitchen first, not giving Feng Chen a chance to speak.
Feng Chen looked at his mother's back and remained silent.
He didn't want to think anything bad about his mother, but what his mother had done recently...
Lowering his eyes, Feng Chen's pale golden eyes became deeper and deeper.
Without staying in the living room for long, Feng Chen got up and went upstairs.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw that the roses he bought for Bai Cha had been moved. He had placed them on the dressing table, but now the bouquet of roses was placed on the bedside.
Served in a beautiful glass vase.
Feng Chen's depressed mood improved a lot.
The door to the cloakroom was open, and rustling sounds could be heard inside.
Remembering Bai Cha's words about coming up to change clothes, he walked towards the cloakroom. As soon as he stepped into the cloakroom, he saw Bai Cha wearing a red and white floral suspender skirt.
The zipper on the back of the skirt was open, revealing her smooth and white back. The girl put her hands back and fumbled with the position of the zipper with difficulty.
It was also at this time that he noticed that his little wife also had two cute waists.
Bai Cha heard the footsteps when Feng Chen came in, but the zipper of the skirt was too difficult to pull. She couldn't pull it. Looking at the man standing there, she raised an eyebrow and said, "What are you doing standing there? Help me."
Let me zip up the zipper~~"
The girl's soft voice had a hint of anger, her breasts were squeaking, not fierce, she seemed to be acting like a baby.
Feng Chen strode forward and zipped up the zipper for her.
As the zipper position moves upward, the girl's back is covered by soft fabric.
He stretched out his hand, gathered up all the white tea hair that had fallen to one side, and put it behind his head: "My mother has a bad personality, and she doesn't speak well."
Bai Cha didn't expect that the other party would suddenly bring up this topic. He stopped adjusting his skirt and looked up at the man in the mirror.
The man's broad palms rested on her fair shoulders, and there was no tenderness in his face, but his voice was deliberately soft, and Bai Cha could hear it.
"I know a little bit about your temperament.
Xiaobai, you don’t have to be forbearing and modest for me, just do whatever you want, I will take care of the rest."
Bai Cha looked up at Feng Chen, thinking carefully about his words.
After a long while, she said: "That will turn the family upside down."
Feng Chen was amused by Bai Cha's seriousness: "No, I will ask someone to find a suitable house outside tomorrow."
He had thought about this when he went upstairs.
If the mother continues to live in the Bai family, the conflict between the mother and the little princess will only become more serious.
It would be good for Xiao Bai and his mother to let his mother move away from the Bai family.
Bai Cha nodded: "That's okay. Do you have enough money? If not, I will lend you some."
"That's enough. You can play games first. I'll go down and talk to her about this in detail." Feng Chen looked at Bai Cha and wanted to ask if she liked the roses he bought. But when the words came to his lips, he still