Su Leng Qu's heart flared up for no reason. At this time, he was also in the same mind as Tang Yao. He felt that Mrs. Su was a little unreasonable. However, he couldn't hook his husband and daughter-in-law. If such words were heard by others, what would he think and what kind of rumors would be unpredictable.

Yan Ziyan seemed to be aware of this problem. She took Mrs. Su's arm and whispered a few words in her ear. Mrs. Su, who was originally excited, immediately calmed down, glanced carefully at Su lengqu and walked in front of him, Wronged and somewhat flattering, he said, "Leng Qu, I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry to say those bastard words just now. We've been married for many years. Don't take my words to heart, otherwise I can't make up for it even if I hit the wall."

"Really know wrong?"

"Well."

Su lengqu sighed again: "it's good for you to be aware of your mistakes. Don't speak ill of yourself at any time. Although your words have the upper hand, no one will think what you mean. The person you accuse will only think that you are unreasonable. It's 60 years old. If you make such a fuss, others will laugh."

Mrs. Su's face changed and changed, but looking at Su lengqu's expression, he was indeed a little bad. He was her husband and her biggest backer. She didn't want to offend people hard, so she had to be careful: "lengqu, I know, I'll pay attention in the future, but you have to stand on my side."

"I'm going out for a cigarette." Su lengqu didn't answer Mrs. Su's question directly, but turned around and left.

Mrs. Su stared at his back, and her eyes flashed fiercely. She was more dissatisfied with Tang Yao in her heart. Quantitative change caused qualitative change. In her opinion, this family really has Tang Yao without her, with her without Tang Yao.

Yan Ziyan asked anxiously, "aunt, are you all right?"

Mrs. Su gathered her hatred from the bottom of her eyes, shook her head and said, "Ziyan, thank you this time. If you hadn't reminded me, uncle Su and I would quarrel. Our husband and wife were in conflict, and the villain would only laugh behind her back. I just didn't succeed in her intention."

"Aunt, you and your sister-in-law..." Yan Ziyan was about to stop talking.

"Why, even you stand on her side and think I'm making trouble for nothing?"

"Aunt, I don't mean that. It's just that you and your sister-in-law are very important people in my heart. Of course, I hope you two can be well."

Mrs. Su sneered and said sarcastically, "okay? Such an disrespectful daughter-in-law on the stall, I think it's okay."

Yan Ziyan's smile flashed across the corners of his mouth, pretending to hold Mrs. Su with a dignified face to go to the sofa and sit down. He asked with concern, "aunt, is something wrong? I remember before I went on a business trip, the relationship between you and your sister-in-law was not so rigid."

Mrs. Su sighed and pulled Yan Ziyan's hand, The tone said regretfully, "Ziyan, if you said you were my daughter-in-law, I wouldn't be so angry. Alas, I owed Lengmo too much in my last life. In this life, he married Tang Yao, a debt collector, to torture me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have quarreled with my son now, quarreled with my husband, and made things worse inside and outside, and seemed to be controlled one by one, helping Tang Yao."

"Aunt, what's the matter? Don't do this, or I'll worry." Yan Ziyan frowned and asked eagerly.

"Still hello." Mrs. Su embellished the evil deeds of Tang Yao.

"This..." Yan Ziyan said in embarrassment, "aunt, is there any misunderstanding? My sister-in-law should not be such a person."

"Why, even you have to doubt me?"

"Aunt, I don't mean that. I just don't think my sister-in-law is as bad as you say. She takes good care of me."

Mrs. Su's face immediately sank, accusing him, "sure enough, even you were brainwashed by her and thought I was framing her. You go, I want to be alone."

Yan Ziyan was about to speak. Yu Guang saw Tang Yao and Su Lengmo coming down. Her eyes twinkled, and she was worried. "Aunt, my sister-in-law is really not such a person. I think she is generous, kind, sensible, and considerate... She is in conflict with you. There may be some misunderstanding in this. Otherwise, I'll help you find out her mouth first?"

"Yan Ziyan." Mrs. Su called with surnames.

"Aunt, I'm here." Yan Ziyan said cleverly.

Mrs. Su pointed to the gate and angrily said, "you go."

Yan Ziyan's eyes immediately turned red. He stood there at a loss and said calmly, "aunt, did I... Say the wrong thing?"

"Get out!" Mrs. Su was even more impolite.

The tears in Yan Ziyan's eyes fell drop by drop and hit the floor heavily, choking: "aunt, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just think my sister-in-law is really not such a person, and I want to resolve the contradiction between you two."

Mrs. Su waved her hand irritably, and her tone became even worse: "get out."

Yan Ziyan didn't act. Tang Yao came down from upstairs and said, "Mom, it's a guest. Ziyan has been in pain since childhood. You can't be angry with her even if you're angry."

"What are you?" Seeing Tang Yao coming, Mrs. Su was even more angry.

Tang Yao pulled Yan Ziyan over. Seeing her pear blossom with rain, she looked pitiful. She sank her eyebrows and felt that Mrs. Su had become more and more unreasonable. It is reasonable to say that a normal person cannot change his character so soon, but Mrs. Su, recently, is always angry and always gets angry, causing people around him to suffer.

"Ziyan, you go upstairs first."

"Sister in law, you..."

"It's all right. Go upstairs and have a rest. I'll ask you to come down for lunch."

Yan Ziyan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "OK." With that, she glanced at Mrs. Su, sighed helplessly, and went upstairs directly.

Tang Yao called the servant and asked her to make a cup of tea to clear away heat and reduce fire.

When the tea arrived, Tang Yao said, "Mom, I think you've been a little angry recently. Drink a cup of tea to reduce the fire. When you're calm, we'll sit down and have a chat. Maybe we can get twice the result with half the effort."

With a sweep of Mrs. Su's hand, the tea cup handed over by the servant crashed to the ground and broke into pieces. The tea in it was also mischievously splashed on Tang Yao's ankle. She just looked down and didn't put it in her heart.

"Young lady, do you still want to soak?" The servant asked cautiously.

"Go again. When mom drinks, don't soak it."

"Yes."

When the servant wanted to leave, Mrs. Su ordered, "don't soak it. The tea here is too inferior for me."

The servant looked at Tang Yao for help. Tang Yao just waved to her, "go make tea."

"I see, young lady." The servant walked away without caring about Mrs. su.

Su Fu's face was livid. She felt that Tang Yao was deliberately singing against her, so she could clearly tell her that in this villa, she was nothing, and Tang Yao was the real mistress of the Su family.

Thinking of this, her anger rose slowly.

Mrs. Su also realized that her anger was inexplicable, but she just couldn't control it. As long as she was angry with Tang Yao, she wanted to lose her temper, and even saw that she was becoming more and more unhappy. She hated having to choose a means to drive her out of the Su family, so that she would be completely out of sight.

Although there were doubts about when she became so disgusted with Tang Yao, in the blink of an eye, the idea was left behind, and she kept pointing at Tang Yao.

"Tang Yao, you did it on purpose, didn't you? Don't forget, I'm the hostess of this family, and you, in the final analysis, are an outsider."

"Mom, I know my last name is Tang, but I remember that you don't seem to be su either."

The implication is that everyone is not surnamed Su, so in the Su family, they are all people with a different surname, so no one is more noble than anyone.

"How dare you arrange me?" Mrs. Su frowned.

Tang Yao sighed and said helplessly, "Mom, can we sit down and have a talk? I don't understand why you have such a big opinion on me? Before, you and I clearly coexisted peacefully."

Mrs. Su waved her hand irritably, "come on, I'm looking at Lengmo's sake, otherwise you really think I can see you like this?"

"It used to be for the sake of Lengmo, why not now?"

"You gave birth to my su family's eldest grandson. Why should I bear you?"

“……”

Tang Yao pursed her lips and dared to be affectionate. In Mrs. Su's eyes, she was a fertility tool.

She didn't know whether Mrs. Su's words were insulting her or insulting herself, comparing women to childbearing tools. Didn't she feel uncomfortable?

Su Leng frowned and said, "Mom, you're not feeling well recently. You can't care about Tang Yao everywhere. But you must go to this hospital to find out what caused you to become so extreme."

Mrs. Su stared: "Leng Mo, what do you mean, don't you think I'm crazy?"

Su Lengmo didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was like this.

"You unfilial son, in order to protect your daughter-in-law, even your mother's nerves can speak out." Mrs. Su raised her hand and fanned Su Lengmo's face. For some reason, Su Lengmo didn't hide, so the slap, solid fan on his face, and the crisp applause seemed particularly loud in the huge living room.

Tang Yao looked at the five bright palm prints on Su Lengmo's face and was anxious, "Mom, why are you so quick to hit people? Do you want to lose the affection of your relatives, and you are willing?"

With that, she held Su Lengmo's face and looked at it painfully. As she looked at it, she read: "you're stupid. You can hide clearly. Why don't you hide?"

Su Lengmo grabbed Tang Yao's hand and whispered, "it's okay."

He pulled Tang Yao behind him and stared at Mrs. Su with burning eyes: "Mom, have you had enough?"

Mrs. Su looked at Su Lengmo's hand in a daze. She didn't want to have any verbal argument with her son, let alone hit someone. But seeing Su Lengmo defending Tang Yao so much, she couldn't help being angry and didn't fight anywhere.

Now she looks at Tang Yao, which is more and more unpleasant.