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Chapter 1774 Huang Ling: Auntie, don’t meddle in other people’s business

Chapter 1777 Huang Ling: Auntie, don’t meddle in other people’s business

In this situation, Zhuang Ganmei was really in pain, so she could only scold Xiang Pengfei in anger.

But Xiang Pengfei was afraid that he would scold him? He wanted to see Zhuang Ganmei's angry look.

"Uncle, it really doesn't work. Take grandparents and the others to the hospital for examination?"

Zhuang Chaoying showed hesitation, but Zhuang's father scolded angrily: "Get out, don't go, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, who is going to the hospital?"

"Okay, don't go, don't go, dad, mom, I'll help you into the house to rest."

With the support of Zhuang Chaoying and Zhuang Tunan, the old couple of the merchant stood up with a trembling trembling and walked home.

After arriving at home, Xiang Pengfei was criticized and scolded by Zhuang Chaoying again. Grandma Zhuang was already lying on the bed and slowly calmed down. She was really troubled just now. Fortunately, she had no major problems with her heart, otherwise she would have been quite scary.

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After Zhuang's father recovered, he cursed Xiang Pengfei a few more words, saying that he dared to drive at his level and would never take the car he drove again.

Xiang Pengfei just showed a silly smile. In fact, he knew that he had driven a bus for several years and his driving skills were still very good. He just wanted to create some small problems for them, but he didn't really do anything.

Zhuang Zhendong and Zhuang Zhenbei, who had not taken the bus, were not scared by the tragic appearance of their grandparents and parents.

"Pengfei, please take us for a ride."

Xiang Pengfei said in surprise: "You are going to go? You have also seen it. I am not as good as a minibus when driving a sedan. Are you afraid?"

"We are young and not afraid."

The two brothers were eager to try, but these unintentional words were as if Zhuang Ganmei and the others were already old.

Xiang Pengfei was happy: "Okay, if you want, I will take you to experience it."

Anyway, he doesn't care if he drives. He also wants to go out to avoid complaining, so he takes Zhuang Zhendong and Zhuang Zhenbei and goes out for a drive again.

This time I was a little slower and came back an hour later. After Zhuang Zhendong and Zhuang Zhenbei returned, except for their pale face, they looked no problem and did not vomit or anything.

Xiang Pengfei explained: "I get familiar with each other slowly, and it will be better to drive it."

No one cared about his answer. Even Zhuang Ganmei glared at him unhappily and cursed him, "Little Red Man".

The shopkeeper has limited places. During lunch, six adults, including Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan, sat on the big table, while the other four small ones were eating on the desk.

After resting for more than an hour, Grandma Zhuang also recovered.

In order to entertain them, Zhuang Chaoying was the chef today, and Huang Ling was responsible for helping. She cooked eight dishes, half of which were meat dishes. The old couple from Zhuang and Zhuang hosted the beautiful couple, but they had no intention of being polite. They ate a lot of mouthful and ate a lot of mouthful.

Oil, and even wine didn't have time to drink a few sips.

"Tunan, Tuxi, you can also bring a cup to your father." Zhuang Chaoying said.

Zhuang Tunan obediently raised the wine glass, and Zhou Chen also raised it and drank a glass with Zhuang's father.

Mr. Zhuang was proud and very happy.

"Tunan, Tuxi, you two are the pride of our dealer. Now the neighbors all know that you are very promising. Your grandmother and I are also shining on our faces, which is very good."

"No, we have no big prospects."

Zhuang Ganmei retorted loudly: "Hey, Tunan, what you said is wrong. If you don't count as promising, then what is promising? There are so many graduates from prestigious universities. They will be state cadres in the future. You are graduate students this year.

We are about to graduate, and we will definitely be assigned to Suzhou by then. You are promising, so we should respect your father and grandma so that they can enjoy a happy life."

Zhuang Tunan looked embarrassed and embarrassed to speak. When Zhuang Chaoying saw it, he took over the conversation.

"Yes, Tunan and Tuxi graduated this year, but their allocation has been decided. Tunan was assigned to the design institute of the school-run enterprise. Tuxi stayed at school to study for a doctorate and teach, and they could not return to Suzhou.



As soon as he said this, Mr. Zhuang's face suddenly darkened and he said dissatisfied: "What's going on? Why don't you discuss such an important matter with us?"

"Dad, how can we discuss this? We can't make the decision. It was allocated by the school."

"Didn't it mean that college students will be assigned to their registered residence after graduation?"

"This is the case in most cases, but there are also those who stay in the local area, which is what Tunan and Tuxi are like."

Zhuang's father was still unhappy. He hoped that Zhuang Tunan and Zhou Chen would return to Suzhou, two capable grandsons. If they returned to Suzhou, they could come to the door directly for anything, but if they stayed in Shanghai, they wanted to

It's hard to find.

If you don’t need it, what’s the use for them if you have a promising future?

The atmosphere was a little dull, and then Grandma Zhuang acted as a good person again, spoke softening the atmosphere, then changed the topic and raised a more sensitive topic.

"Chaoying, A Ling, when are you two going to remarry?"

The atmosphere that had just calmed down instantly became solidified again, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Huang Ling and Zhuang Chaoying. Even Zhuang Xiaoting and the other four sitting on the desk were the same.

Most of the people here hope that Zhuang Chaoying and Huang Ling can remarry, while Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting are purely considering their parents, hoping that their parents can still be together, so that their home will be home, and Xiang Pengfei also has the same idea.

When Zhuang and his father wanted to remarry, they would consider more. As the three children became more and more prosperous, their eyes became redder and the past made them understand.

It is almost impossible to expect that Zhuang Chaoying will make Zhou Chen and the other two submit. If it were Huang Ling, it would be different. So even if they dislike Huang Ling, they still hope that Huang Ling can become their daughter-in-law again.

It came so suddenly that Zhuang Chaoying had no preparation at all. He looked at Huang Ling at the first time, and when Huang Ling's face turned cold, his heart suddenly broke out.

"Mom, it's the New Year, why did you suddenly mention this? Let's have a meal first."

Grandma Zhuang said, "It's because of the Chinese New Year that I have to say that during the Chinese New Year, the family should be a family, A Ling, are you right?"

Huang Ling replied with a slight smile: "Auntie, if you are visiting the child, I welcome you very much, but if you are talking about remarriage, then I advise you not to say more, I am no longer

The banker’s daughter-in-law is my business or not to remarry, and I won’t listen to outsiders.”

"Aunt?"

When Zhou Chen heard this title, he almost burst into laughter. It's so poisonous. Although Huang Ling is usually gentle, she is so poisonous when she speaks poisonous.

As for the others, they were all confused, and Grandma Zhuang looked even more disbelief.

"Aling, what are you calling me?"

Huang Ling repeated again: "Auntie, isn't that right?"

Grandpa Zhuang slapped the chopsticks on the table and was furious: "Zhuang Chaoying, look, is this your wife's attitude towards the elderly? I'm so disappointed with you."

Zhuang Chaoying's face looked particularly ugly. Huang Ling called Auntie, which was slapped him in the face. They were divorced, but they were always divorced and did not separate their families. But Huang Ling called "Auntie", which was equivalent to tearing his face apart.

I am not going to recognize his parents anymore.

What's more, this is the New Year, even if it's just a show, Huang Ling doesn't even show it.

This made it hard for him, who has always been a little macho, to accept it.

But Huang Ling didn't care what he thought, but instead corrected what Mr. Zhuang said.

"Sorry, Uncle Zhuang, you said it wrong. I am no longer your son's wife, so you don't need to care about my attitude or be disappointed in me."

"you."

Grandma Zhuang was about to get angry, but Grandma Zhuang was stopped.

Grandma Zhuang pretended to be pitiful and said quietly: "Aling, you have been married to Chaoying for so many years, and we have been a family for nearly twenty years. If you speak like this, it will be really heartbreaking.

Is the relationship for many years just a divorce certificate that is gone just by saying it’s gone?”

Huang Ling said: "Auntie, do you still remember what I said back then? You are the best person who speaks the scenes and always speaks them nicely. If you really want to do it, you can't do it. You still have so many years of love. You are right.

You know the best in your heart what I am, so don’t talk about feelings with me now or say anything I’m so upsetting to you. It’s meaningless.”

"A Ling."

Zhuang Chaoying interrupted Huang Ling unhappily and said in a deep voice: "This is my parents, you..."

"You said too, it's your parents, not my parents."

"But even if it's not now, they are elders. You should respect the elders, and the children are watching."

"Elder? If they are elders, they must be like elders. Not all elders are worthy of respect, and you don't have to talk to the children. They are now adults and can tell right from wrong on their own."

Zhuang Chaoying was choked by Huang Ling's words and felt very frustrated, and she felt even more depressed. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, why did she become like this again?

He was very dissatisfied with Huang Ling's attitude, but he was also dissatisfied with his parents. It was rare for a few years before the whole family could sit together for dinner, but he insisted on mentioning this matter. Isn't this a shame?

Seeing that the parents started arguing, grandma was fanning the flames next to him, Zhuang Tunan couldn't sit still.

"Dad, mom, stop arguing."

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.


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