When Chen Tiancheng saw Jingdong, he was full of evil fire. Especially when he saw this face, he couldn't help thinking of that woman. It was also such a calm face. It seemed that no matter what he did, he couldn't change the expression on this face.

Jingdong couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Cleaning the house, washing, cooking and washing the dishes?

Is this to treat her as a free maid?

"I'm eighteen years old, and I'm past the age of being raised." Jing Dong's cool voice was not slow. He looked up at Chen Tiancheng and swept the outside. It seemed that he was focused on work, but in fact all his attention was on her mother and daughter.

The calmer the tone, the more it seemed to stimulate Chen Tiancheng's anger. The green veins on his forehead came out, stared and shouted, "you blame me for not raising you? I have raised you for twelve years in vain! The grace of twelve years of raising has brought you such a white eyed wolf!"

Looking at the angry Chen Tiancheng, Jing Dong couldn't help but tilt his head. "Have you raised me for twelve years for nothing? You mean, you shouldn't have raised me?"

Why use the words' for nothing '.

Because Chen Tiancheng's words gave her the illusion that he had no obligation to support her.

Chen Tiancheng had a meal. The air condensed for a moment. Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "I mean, after raising you for 12 years, can I get you a satire?"

That's a bit of an understatement.

At this time, Wang Jiahua came over with a broom, glanced at Jing Dong with a touch of impatience on his face, and said to Chen Tiancheng, "all right, all right, go to bed quickly."

She didn't act as a good person as before. Jing Dong has basically determined that things have changed again.

However, it is obvious that her value is still there, or what should be taken has not been taken, otherwise Wang Jiahua will not come forward to be a peacemaker.

When the door was closed, I could vaguely hear the voice of words from outside.

"Well, don't be angry."

"Yes, Dad, don't be angry. Just let my mother and I work. Don't be angry."

"Hey, I wronged you. This place is small and there is not even a nanny room. If you can't do it in the future, please hire hourly work. How can you and your mother work?"

Chen Tiancheng's voice paused and came again.

"This cheap girl has the same virtue as Jing Qingyun's woman. She has a smelly face every day. Why don't she die! She will be angry sooner or later!"

"You know, Jing Qingyun is always overbearing, otherwise your daughter will follow her surname." Wang Jiahua said with a trace of schadenfreude.

Jingdong in the room lies in bed and closes his eyes.

overbearing?

Her mother is not a bully. She vaguely remembers that she changed her surname when she was four or five years old. She doesn't remember what happened.

The next morning, Jingdong's door was knocked. She frowned slightly, closed her eyes and turned over.

I thought that if there was no answer, the other party would retreat, but the man opened the door without consent.

It seems that the door will be locked in the future.

Listen to the footsteps and know who is coming in. Jingdong plans to ignore it.

"Dongdong, wake up!" Chen Nannan sat down on her bed and shook her body.

Jingdong frowned and turned to look at her.

Chen Nannan saw the impatience on her face and wanted to slap her for a moment.

Aunt came to you on her own initiative. How dare you bother?

"Come on, let's go shopping and buy clothes. School will begin soon. We should dress up."