Ye Qiuju has always been dissatisfied with Xia Mengying and her daughter. No matter what they do, she doesn't like it. Especially after Wang Jiazhi gave birth to Xia Xingyu and was instigated by Wang Jiazhi Xia Xiaoxue, she even wanted to divorce Xia Dahai and Fang Jingyi.
Let your precious grandson recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.
"Brother? My parents only have one daughter. Where did I get my brother?"
"Dahai, look at it, this is the good daughter your wife has taught you. You spent so much money on her for nothing and you have read all the books!"
Ye Qiuju looked at Xia Dahai, pointed at Xia Mengying, and howled dissatisfied like before.
Xia Mengying stood in front of Fang Jingyi and did not refute Ye Qiuju. She bit her lips and stared at Xia Dahai with her bloodshot eyes.
Xia Dahai was stared at by Xia Mengying with such eyes, and his heart was even more confused. He looked at Fang Jingyi, who was pale and staring at him with disbelief. The desperate and sad eyes made him
His mind was completely in a mess. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak. He betrayed the love between him and Jingyi. This was a fact that could not be argued. He had been carefully concealing it for so many years.
He wanted to hide it all his life. He thought that this layer of paper was unbreakable and could cover the fire forever.
"Mengmeng, why are you talking to grandma? Apologize!"
As a husband, he felt sorry for Jingyi, and as a father, he also felt sorry for Mengmeng, but why didn't he feel sorry for Jiazhi Xiaoxue and the others?
It's not that he doesn't know how Ye Qiuju has treated Jingyi and Mengmeng over the years, but no matter how wrong or excessive the old lady is, it's still her mother.
She became a widow at a young age and lived frugally by herself, finally raising him up. Now that she is old and he has his own career, she should be allowed to enjoy happiness. As his son, he
He cannot disobey her, otherwise, he will be unfilial.
"Apologise?" Xia Mengying laughed coldly, her heart feeling cold.
"Did I just say something? Do you think I just said something wrong?"
Over the years, it has always been like this. When grandma opened her mouth to lecture mom, he would always look on with cold eyes like a passerby. He would even put all the blame on them without distinguishing right from wrong. If it wasn't for his connivance, how could grandma do this?
To do that to mom? How dare she?
Mothers are important, but are wives and daughters insignificant?
"Home? Whose home? This is the Xia family!"
Xia Mengying took a step back and hugged Fang Jingyi tightly. Her body was so cold, even colder than hers.
It was clear that her heart had been stabbed and was bleeding like a river. Not only could she not bandage the wound, but she also watched her wound bleed as if nothing had happened, pretending to be strong, because the delicate woman in her arms had endured more blows than she had.
She was older than her, and her spiritual world collapsed. As a daughter, she couldn't fall down at this time.
"This is Mrs. Xia, the wife who will give you the funds to start a business and share the joys and sorrows with you. And I am the only legitimate daughter of the Xia family."
When Xia Mengying said this, she glanced at Wang Jiazhi and Xia Xiaoxue, who were still squatting on the ground. Seeing that their faces turned ugly, she felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart.
If she still regards Xia Xiaoxue as her best friend, then she is really a fool.
"As for you--"
Xia Mengying pointed at the three people on the ground, raised her head slightly, sniffed hard, and said anything to keep her tears from falling.
Xia Mengying met their resentful looks word by word. This was probably the most unpleasant thing she had said in twenty years. She didn't want to let herself be so rude, but she couldn't control it.
"Mengmeng!"
Before Wang Jiazhi and the others could complain, Xia Dahai yelled out in dissatisfaction.
As a man, and a man with a successful career and a good reputation, no father would want his daughter to see such a miserable side of him, and he would say it outright. Although Xia Mengying did not directly accuse him, these words
, undoubtedly slapped him hard on the face.
"Dahai, I know this is because I feel sorry for my sister. I can say whatever others want, but Xiaoxue and Xiaoyu are also your children!"
After Wang Jiazhi finished speaking, she let go of Xia Xingyu and knelt on the ground wiping her tears.
Over the years, she had always been gentle and considerate in front of Xia Dahai. Even if she was a bit arrogant, she always said it was for the sake of her two children.
"Mom, woohoo!"
When Xia Xingyu saw Wang Jiazhiliu shed tears, he also cried loudly, and the mother and son cried together.
"Oh, you are so careful."
Ye Qiuju walked to Xia Xingyu, squatted on the ground, and wiped his tears with a loving look on her face.
"Dahai, you still don't care. Mengying is your daughter. Xiaoxue and Xiaoyu are not your children. They are the only children of our old Xia family. You don't want a son, I want a grandson. I'm quite old."
, a person with most of his body buried in the loess. If this child doesn't recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, how will I explain to your father in the future? I don't care, I will be where my grandson is. Today you must
Take care of this matter."
Things here haven't been settled yet, and Ye Qiuju is worried that the world will not be in chaos and cause a big fuss.
"Mom, can you please stop making trouble? Isn't it too chaotic?"
Ye Qiuju sat on the ground like a shrew, patting her legs with both hands. Seeing Xia Dahai going crazy, she immediately stopped crying. However, thinking of her grandson, she quickly gained courage again, "When my son gets older, he won't listen to my mother."
If you say that, okay, you dislike me, you all dislike me, I’ll pack my things, I’ll pack my things and go back to my hometown, you don’t like me anyway!”
After Ye Qiuju finished speaking, she wiped her tears, sat up from the ground, and walked away. Xia Mengying hugged Fang Jingyi. This kind of drama had been played out countless times in this family, and it never worked.
"Mom, no one is complaining about you. Can you give me some time?"
Here, as soon as Xia Dahai compromised, Xia Xiaoxue and Wang Jiazhi began to laugh proudly in the dark.
"Mengmeng, you go out to stay with your mother today, just for one night. I will have someone book a hotel for you. I will have someone pick you up tomorrow and celebrate your birthday with you."
Xia Mengying could clearly feel that the body of the person in her arms suddenly stiffened, and her arms became even colder. Apart from the coldness and disappointment in her heart, she seemed to have no other sense of Xia Dahai and Xia Mengying at this moment.
It takes many years to build feelings and trust, but it is very simple to tear them apart, so simple that it only requires one thing, or even a sentence.
"Mom, your clothes are all wet. You can easily get sick if you do this. I'll help you go upstairs to rest and change your clothes. Are you tired? If you are, just lie down for a while."
She knew that Fang Jingyi could hear what she said, but she was too sad and didn't want to speak.
"Xia Mengying, didn't you hear me?"
Xia Dahai questioned sternly. He loved Fang Jingyi and felt sorry for Xia Mengying, but he was also filial and valued his old son.
In some respects, Xia Dahai, like his mother, still has strong old feudal ideas in his consciousness. For example, he has always believed that only sons can truly inherit the family business. Once a daughter is married, she belongs to someone else.
Well, then he has been working hard for outsiders for decades. Every time he thinks about it, he feels very unwilling.
"Why do you treat my mother like this? If you hadn't been for my mother all these years, would you be here today? Betrayed your mother and got together with other women. Isn't this hurt enough? Do you want more?"
Xia Mengying raised her chin, but before she could finish her words, Xia Dahai suddenly raised her hand, and there was a snap sound, and five finger marks suddenly appeared on Xia Mengying's fair face.