After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Jiang Fuyue frowned.

Han Yunru narrowed her eyes, unable to see her expression clearly.

But the mother and daughter had an unexpected tacit understanding and did not respond with a few words, and Quan Dang didn't hear it.

Ignoring makes the old lady more angry than arguing.

She still wanted to continue, but Jiang Fuyue went straight upstairs, leaving her a cold back, while Han Yunru entered the kitchen and didn't come out for a while.

Facing the empty living room alone, the old lady suddenly felt annoyed with nowhere to vent.

At this time, Jiang Da happened to come in from the balcony, holding a pot of green plants in his hand, ready to put it in the upstairs bedroom.

He thinks his daughter-in-law should like it.

"Boss, stop."

"Mom? What's wrong?" Jiang Da stopped in place.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

"Lucky Bamboo." He just trimmed it, and it took the boss's effort.

"It's pretty nice, take it to my room."

Jiang Da: "?"

"Why, you can't bear it?" The old lady's face darkened again, "What precious things can't be given by my mother?"

"No, no..." Jiang Da reacted and shook his head hastily, "Mom, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

"Misunderstanding? Your reluctance is all written on your face, can I still see it wrong?! Compared with the old and the young, you are really more than a star and a half."

The old and the young are referring to Jiang Teng.

"When I was at his house, everything that was delicious, easy to wear, and easy to use was close to me. But what about you? Even a pot of bamboo is reluctant to give. What's the use of me working so hard to support you?!"

Although he knew that his mother had been partial to the third child since he was a child, Jiang Da had long been used to it, but he was stabbed at the sudden mention of it.

"Mom," Jiang Da said seriously, "this kind of bamboo needs to be trimmed and taken care of, which is very troublesome. It's not that I won't give it to you, but I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient for you to pick it up, and I'm thinking of getting a bigger fortune tree to put in your room some other day. "

The old lady rarely sees the eldest son in such a deep state, and her incomprehensible emotions are precipitated in those dark eyes.

Those words made her old face hot, and she immediately became angry.

Perhaps he was used to Jiang Da's submissive appearance, and he suddenly made such a move. While extremely uncomfortable, it also brought the unease that something was about to get out of control.

So, she chose a more ruthless way, trying to deter-

"Oh! There are so many reasons! I want this pot, can't I?! I can't take care of it, so you take care of it! Boss, you don't even have such patience with your mother, do you?"

Jiang Da clasped the edge of the basin with both hands, his fingertips turning white.

After a long while, under the arrogant gaze of the old lady: "...I'll send you to your room."

Madam Jiang smiled with satisfaction.

It is night, all sounds are silent.

Han Yunru washed away her exhaustion, put on clean pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Da, like a child who did something wrong, bravely stepped forward to meet him, his eyes dodging: "Mom said she wanted that pot of lucky bamboo, so..."

"Yeah." Without letting him finish, Han Yunru replied calmly.

Jiang Da: "?"

Han Yunru: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

The feeling of panic came again, Jiang Da was still in place, a little helpless.

In that room, Han Yunru had already turned off the bedside lamp on her side, lay down, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Jiang Da lingered and lay beside her: "Wife?"

Han Yunru ignored it.

The man knew that she was not asleep: "do you remember when we first got married?"

Han Yunru opened her eyes, the faint yellow light shone into her eyes, and there was a faint fluctuation.

Jiang Da was overjoyed and couldn't help speeding up his speech: "I remember the day we went to collect the certificate, the sun was very good, and there were magpies calling in the morning. The photo was taken in a small photo studio on the street, and the master who took the photo also praised you for being special. Being on camera, saying I'm ugly, our marriage is like a flower on cow dung."

Recalling the past, Han Yunru's calm face flashed a nostalgic look.

At that time, poverty was really poor, but happiness was also really happiness.

Jiang Da: "After I get the certificate, I promise you that I will listen to you in everything big and small from now on. I will do whatever you ask me to do..."

But this sentence was heard by the old lady, and she slapped Jiang Da in the face that night while she was taking a shower.

The waves in Han Yunru's eyes quickly quieted down.

She turned over, turned her back to the man, and said softly, "What are you talking about? Go to sleep."

Jiang Da pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

...

In the middle of the night, there was a loud bang from downstairs.

Han Yunru woke up suddenly, she lifted the quilt and rushed to the old lady's room downstairs.

Jiang Da opened his eyes at some unknown time, and followed lightly with his feet...

In the guest room, the old lady overturned a bedside table, the water glass on the cabinet hit the floor, and the glass scum was everywhere.

"Where's the person?!" She scratched her throat and roared loudly.

Soon, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Han Yunru came in: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"You know how to come?! Why don't you fall asleep?!"

Han Yunru did not speak.

"The quilt is so warm? No wonder my son has a heart with you and alienated me, my own mother! If I had known that you were a slut, I shouldn't have had a kind heart attack to save you back!"

Under the light, the old man yelled, Han Yunru stood beside the bed and listened quietly, with an indifferent calm in his eyes.

Seeing her look like she couldn't get in the oil, the old lady got angry: "Do you think I'll believe it if you swallow your anger? Actually, I'm really annoyed, this old woman, right? Unfortunately, it's useless for you to be annoyed! Jiang Da is my own son. , since you are married to him, you have to be filial in front of me all your life, bring me tea and water, and pour my feces and urine!"

"The eldest is a simple and honest person. Although he hasn't been in contact for more than ten years, he can't be ruthless. It's impossible not to recognize me as a real mother! So, listen carefully, if you want to follow my son, you have to learn to be sensible! Whatever you do, you must do it!"

"In addition, I advise you to find out who is in charge of this family. Don't think that if you pretend to be hardworking and bear no grudges, you can make the boss stand by your side with a few words of pillow wind. Never think about it!"

Han Yunru lowered her eyebrows and said, "Mom, you don't need to say these words, I know them all."

"Oh, it's good to know. If you are responsible, the Jiang family will still have a place for you, otherwise I will let the boss leave you! Why don't you help me to the toilet quickly?!"

Since Chunni left, such a scene has happened countless times in the night.

The old lady woke up five or six times at night, and every time if Han Yunru couldn't arrive in time, she would get furious, throw things and smash guys.

When Han Yunru came, she used the meanest words to humiliate people first, and then let her do this and that like a slave.

Disgusting people's methods are endless.

But Han Yunru never complained, and didn't even mention a word in front of Jiang Da.

While the old lady was going to the bathroom, she had already cleaned up the glass shards on the ground.

The big ones are picked up by hand first, the small ones are swept with a broom, and finally wiped with a damp cloth to ensure that all the debris is cleaned up, and then it is over.

And the old lady was already shouting—

"Come in and help me lift my pants!"

Han Yunru quickened the movements in her hands, and suddenly said, "Hush..."

She frowned, but she ignored her fingers that were cut by the glass, and hurried to the bathroom.

Then the old lady's voice came from inside—

"Flushed the toilet by the way."

"Better brush it with cleaner, I don't see the pickled stuff."

"Will you do it?! Bend down a little bit, go down, how do you clean up like this?!"

"What are you afraid of when water splashes on your face? If you can't bear the pain, how can you be the daughter-in-law of Jiang's family?"

"Why, do you despise me? Why don't you go over like that?!"

"..."

Standing outside the door, Jiang Da could see clearly from beginning to end, and hear every word clearly.

His entire portrait was struck by lightning and froze in place, unable to move.

Her mind is full of Han Yunru's thin figure standing still, listening to the old lady's foul language without saying a word; and squatting down, picking up broken glass piece by piece, the light hitting her back, but she can't see through. A warm picture...

At that moment, Jiang Da's heart seemed to be tightened by an invisible hand, sore and painful, almost suffocating.

The eye sockets couldn't help but turn red, and soon, a tear fell to the floor.

Then, more and more...

A man with five or three thick men just hid in the corner, tears streaming down his nose and snot, crying like a child who couldn't find a home.

He finally knew where he was going wrong.

His neglect indulged the old lady's evil, and his tolerance became the reason for her to gain an inch, and all of this deeply wronged A Ru...

Two more, three thousand words.

There is no three shifts today, everyone, don't wait, ha~