(MTL)Seventy educated youth male match [wearing books]

Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Temptation

    Zhang Weida returned home with thoughts. Although he didn't want to admit it, Su Jinyan's words did affect him.

    As soon as he opened the door, his mother rushed out howling, and when she saw him, she burst into tears and snot.

    "Son, mother's life is really hard. I was a widow at a young age, and I finally got my son to marry a daughter-in-law, thinking that I can enjoy the happiness, but who would have thought that this daughter-in-law is a lazy and lazy. Ah.

    It was good before marriage, but who would have thought that this was all faked by her.

    I don't do any work at home, I can't watch it sweep the floor, and point at my nose and scold me for being troublesome. What's wrong with my life? It's just so bitter."

    His mother snotted and cried, looking so sad, but Zhang Weida's eyes were extremely weak in this scene. After all, if such a scene comes every three days, everyone will feel helpless.

    "Mom, calm down. I'll talk about her in a while. She's a daughter-in-law, how can she talk to Mom like this!

    " Take care of her, no wife has ever been beaten, you can't be too used to her." His mother scolded her unkindly, as long as her son and her heart were one with her, her heart would not be uncomfortable.

    This side has just calmed his mother, and he walked into the house.

    I saw that Xu Jiaojiao was dressing up, and she didn't know who to show it to at night.

    At this time, his son was crying, and Zhang Weida saw that his son was casually placed on the bed with a small towel on him. It looked so careless.

    The son was crying loudly, and his whole body was red from crying, but Xu Jiaojiao still combed her head in an orderly manner as if she hadn't heard it.

    A wave of hostility rose from Zhang Weida's heart, he walked over and threw Xu Jiaojiao's comb to the ground.

    "Did you not hear your son crying?"

    Xu Jiaojiao frowned, and glanced at her son impatiently: "If you cry, cry, you know how to cry, you suffer eight hundred times a day, I really owe him in the past eight lives. Are you not his father? If you don't hold him, what are you doing to me!"

    Xu Jiaojiao's attitude was arrogant, and she was not at all embarrassed.

    Zhang Weida glared at her fiercely, turned around and picked up his son, and touched his butt if it wasn't wet, then he must be hungry.

    "My son is hungry, you feed him!" Zhang Weida said softly for his son.

    Xu Jiaojiao smiled proudly as if she had caught something.

    "I'm hungry when I'm hungry, aren't you still hungry? Where can I feed him? By the way, did I bring the red dates and brown sugar you brought back to me? No, the red dates and brown sugar are not enough, I want to eat them. Wheat milk essence, did you buy it?"

    "It's too late today, I didn't buy it, I'll try to get it back tomorrow, you feed my son first!" Zhang Weida was also annoyed, he never knew how to The coaxing temperament, just being able to speak softly is his limit.

    Unexpectedly, Xu Jiaojiao kicked her nose and threw the comb she just picked up on Zhang Weida's face.

    The comb fell from Zhang Weida's face to the child. Xu Jiaojiao threw it with great strength. The child felt pain and cried even louder.