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The dishes Yu Minglang brought to Xiao Qianâs family were in no way inferior to what theyâd order outside, which amazed Chen Zilong.
Xiao Qian, disdainful of his lack of ambition, kicked him in the leg.
âIâm not even talking about you yet, havenât you eaten or seen this before? What a disgrace!â
âSis, whatâs the deal, havenât even married in yet, and already siding with them? Besides, heâs so rich, he definitely doesnât care about a meal like this, Ai Ma!â Chen Zilong was beaten by Xiao Qian again.
âYou know nothing!!â Xiao Qian felt like beating her brother just from his expression.
âIt was all you who ordered the expensive stuffâ¦â Chen Zilong spoke, only to be hit by Xiao Qian each time, scaring him into silence.
Once Xiao Qian stopped, her playboy brother shrank onto the sofa and cautiously spoke.
âSis, heâs so much better than that bitch from before.â
Hmm, always hitting others, I guess praising your boyfriend is never wrong, right? With the mentality of flattering non-stop, Chen Zilong nervously complimented Yu Minglang.
And thenâ
âItâs none of your business!â How dare he compare Yu Minglang to the bitch, Xiao Qian slapped a magazine onto his face and went upstairs.
Chen Zilong was dumbfounded.
What the hell, even flattering gets you hit?
âYou good-for-nothing, always thinking about eating!â Jia Xiufang slapped her son and went upstairs to find Xiao Qian.
Chen Zilong picked up a piece of meat and murmured while eating.
âWhy did Mother hit me tooâ¦â
Xiao Qian saw Jia Xiufang entering and began speaking directly.
âMom, donât say anything, I know what Iâm doing.â
ââ¦Is he really not going to bully you?â Jia Xiufangâs greatest fear was that her daughter would follow her own path of marrying unsuitable men.
âLook how much Iâm bullying him, has he ever fought back? Donât worry about this nonsense, itâll be great if I stop hitting him, how could he ever lay a hand on me?â
If Yu Minglang actually started to hit women, the world would truly be in chaos. His self-control ability was amazing. In her past life, she never saw him lose his temper, except for onceâ¦
Xiao Qian couldnât help laughing when she thought of Yu Minglangâs furious look.
Jia Xiufang pushed her, âWhat are you laughing at, you silly girl!â
âItâs okay, heâs tough, Iâm training his self-control when it comes to emotions, all in the name of contributing to our economy.â Xiao Qian began to spew nonsense with her eyes wide open.
âQianâer, as for you two⦠Mom has always been uncertain⦠I feel like the ladâs situation is too good, a bitâ¦â
Whether itâs good or not, it depends on the comparison.
With Ni Jianren as a foil to Yu Minglang, even Chen Zilong, a brat, knew whoâs more important; naturally, Jia Xiufang understood as well.
Itâs because his situation is so good that sheâs afraid her daughter will suffer.
âHow am I any worse? Am I missing an arm, a leg, or common sense?â
Xiao Qianâs emotions were now all riled up.
She hadnât initially made up her mind about whether to be with Yu Minglang, after all, between them lay a lifetime of events. In truth, she wasnât very keen on engaging with him.
However, as she started following Yu Minglangâs train of thought, she gradually became accepting of the relationship.
âMy girl is certainly not bad, but heâs older than you, and you still have to go to school. The two of you, separated by distance⦠what if he lets you downâ¦â
âIn his old unit, except for mosquitoes that flew in, theyâre all men, what do you have to worry about? As a man with zero romantic experience, whatâs there to fear? If anything, he should be worried about us!â There are so many young men in the university, who should be uncertain about whom anyway?
Jia Xiufang was rendered speechless by Xiao Qian, smacking her lips. âWhy do I feel like you two sound so alike when you speak?â
Both of them countered others in advance, making it difficult to find any reason to refute them.
âBirds of a feather flock together; we are ill-fatedâ¦â
âBy the way, in the private room, what did he whisper in your ear when he leaned in?â Jia Xiufang was still curious about this unresolved mystery.
âIâm not telling you.â
Xiao Qianâs face flushed as she thought about the words he had whispered in her ear earlier.
He said, âI like how youâre mischievous and act like you donât care, but secretly look out for me.â
Jia Xiufang was scared that Xiao Qian couldnât keep hold of Yu Minglang, so she deliberately put on a show for her mother, while also trying to scare Yu Minglang to see his attitude, yet he saw right through her.
âQianâer, Iâm worried about you when you go to school⦠Iâm afraid that your damn father will cause trouble.â
âWhatâs there to be afraid of, can he really go to school and cause trouble?â Xiao Qian believed that the hand Yu Minglang had shown outside the court would be enough for Chen Lin to ponder for a while.
âYou never know with him, that heartless bastard!â
âArenât you done worrying about him?â
âWorry about him, my ass! After treating my Niang San like that, I consider him dead!â
Xiao Qian could dissolve her motherâs hatred but deliberately didnât discuss it.
Some people, let them be enemies and forget about them. Itâs time to move on; her trash dad shouldnât show up in her and her motherâs lives ever again.
âMom, Iâll be going to school soon, and thereâs one thing I need to make clear to you; donât contact the Chen familyâs relatives anymore. I estimate they wonât come over for a short while, my dad doesnât dare tell them about the divorce. My grandma is getting old, and he doesnât dare say it to her either. For now, donât say anything to the Chen family about the divorce.â
âWhat about your Fourth Uncleâs family? Fourth Aunt has a good relationship with us; is it okay to keep the matter hidden from herâ¦â Although Jia Xiufang was reluctant to part with the relationship with Fourth Uncleâs family, having dealt with them for so many years, keeping it a secret felt a bit off.
âIâll handle his side, you just avoid it. Fourth Uncle is a decent person, but heâs easily swayed and canât keep his mouth shut. If he knows youâre divorcing, heâll tell the other uncles and theyâll come to bother you daily.â
Xiao Qian was now the backbone of the family, handling everything herself.
âOkay, Mother listens to you.â Jia Xiufang had full faith in her daughter.
âAlso, keep your distance from my Second Maternal Uncleâs family, especially Second Maternal Aunt. Sheâs not an easy woman, and getting close to her will bring no good.â
âI also know sheâs not great, but your Grandma is still at her house. If I donât get along with her, will your Grandma not have to look at her face?â
While the mother-daughter pair were chatting, Chen Zilong called downstairs.
âMom! My Second Aunt called!â
As Jia Xiufang was about to go downstairs to answer the phone, Xiao Qian pressed the speakerphone, and Second Auntâs shrill voice came through.
âGet this old hag out of here, she shit the bed, and itâs pissing me off!â
âWhoâs the old hag? Donât you ever get old?â Xiao Qian retorted sharply.
The âold hagâ Second Aunt was referring to was Xiao Qianâs Grandma, Jia Xiufangâs own mother.
âYou become disrespectful after getting into college? Daring to speak like that to your elder!â
âYou dare to call your own mother-in-law an old hag, Iâm just learning from you.â
Picking a fight with a boss while being a loser yourself? Pfft!