Ji junyang is naturally happy to go, but the old lady heard the name of the sea yam, dropped two words, "no go."

Chihiro knew that she was not feeling well. All the way around, the whole story of the matter was almost clear in her heart. The old lady ate in Wen's house, and her heart was burning at the moment.

In fact, she was an old lady who couldn't hide things in her heart. Chihiro jokingly said, "Mom, if you don't go, how can we talk about things?"

"I have nothing to talk to you about." The old lady was in a foul voice.

Ji junyang would like to ask, where did the girl offend you, but Qianxun made a voice before he opened his mouth.

"If you don't want to talk about it with my mother, I'll talk with you."

The old lady said, "no appetite."

"If you have no appetite, you have to eat some. Besides, you don't want to starve your future grandson, do you?" Chihiro changed to play family card.

Sure enough, the old lady's heart is soft, but on the surface or reluctantly, but also let Qianxun drag on Ji junyang's car.

Along the way, no one said anything. Ji junyang was very distressed for his wife. He saw her sitting in the back seat with his mother several times from the rearview mirror, which seemed to be a calm face. There was a lot of bitterness underneath, which could not be humane.

It's not far away, but it took about 10 minutes to arrive because of the rush hour.

Selected a quiet box, separated from the outside noise, Chihiro ordered a few dishes that the old lady loved to eat.

The old lady's preference was learned when she chatted with aunt Zhou in the kitchen during the few days she lived in Jiangcheng Ji's family.

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener did. She thought it would come in handy one day.

"Mom, didn't you say you couldn't come to Los Angeles? How could you change your mind so quickly?" Ji junyang asked slowly.

Ji Madame cold hum a, "if I don't come again, your son will have to be robbed by others."

Ji junyang face a Lin, some helpless, "Mom, are you going to Wenjia to make trouble again, can you stop?"

As soon as Mrs. Ji's desk was patted, "what do you call me to make trouble? I'll make up with them with good intentions. Her mother said that the child belongs to the Wen family and has nothing to do with the Ji family. You are not the son-in-law of their Wen family. Why do your sons have to take their surname Wen? Do they take you seriously? I think you're a fool. "

Ji junyang frowned, how could he not know, these words, mixed with the mother's emotional color.

The girl has a pair of most enlightened parents in the world. Even if she says something unpleasant to her mother, as a parent, it's just a matter of course to ask for justice for her daughter.

They have no objection about the children. If his mother is willing to settle in Luoshi, they don't even mind that he and Qianxun move away from Wen's house and live with the old lady, as long as they can see their daughter and grandchildren from time to time.

They believe that he can protect the girl, but many times, he can not stop his mother's prejudice and vicious words.

With his mother's acceptance of Qianxun at present, he still has to think about it again. Apart from other things, the pregnant girl's body can't withstand his mother's many troubles.

"Mom, I ask you, do you want this child because you really like this child, or just to give the Ji family a bunch of incense, in order to bet a breath." Ji junyang changed the circuitous tactics.

"I just want this child. What's the matter?"

"No, it's just that if you don't really like this child, I personally think it's better to grow up in the environment of Wen family. At least, the Wen family will give him love and warmth, not just cold material. "

Ji junyang's look is not like a joke.

Ji's wife is one Zheng, "that you mean, this child you plan to give to Wen family in vain again?"

"This child already has half the blood of Wen family. Why not?" Ji junyang is not salty ask.

"I don't agree. You already have a child. The child must be surnamed Ji." Mrs. Ji seemed determined.

"Is it not because of you that An'an's surname is Wen?" Ji junyang intends to remind his mother that her concealment, her deception, her means and her stubbornness are the antecedents of all this today.

"Can we stop talking about the past?" "I have already accepted the child," she said? I've also accepted the one in her stomach. "

"On the surface, you accept it. In fact, you just want to feel sorry for Qianxun. Excuse me, Ma. I don't want my child to be your prize. " Some thoughts of the old lady in Ji junyang's words.

Mrs. Ji became angry. "What kind of asshole do you say? I don't accept your opinion. Now I accept it. What do you want from me?"

Seeing the mother and son's war as soon as it touched, Qianxun had no choice but to act as a peacemaker and glared at Ji junyang, "you should say less."But Mrs. Ji didn't appreciate it, even implicated her anger on her head, "you don't need to be hypocritical. You pull me in front of my son, just want my son to support you and achieve the purpose of your repentance."

Chihiro shrugged innocently, "there's a saying that Lu Yao knows horsepower and sees people's heart for a long time. Have I cheated you? It will be revealed after the pregnancy in October. I think you still have this patience, right?"

"Then you can give me a clear word today, whether the child's surname is Ji or Wen." Mrs. Ji is tough.

"I want to give Jun Yang a little Ji, don't you think?" The meaning is self-evident.

Mrs. Ji snorted, "that's about the same."

What else does Ji junyang want to say? He is stopped by Qianxun's eyes. An old man suffering from depression and hypochondriasis, who likes to make trouble without reason, is something that needs consideration.

As for the former gratitude and resentment, right and wrong, in the past, when the clouds are over, she is not the kind of person who entangles and wants to revenge.

Life needs to move forward, stay in the past and feel bad about it. It will only narrow your mind and even go to extremes.

The old lady is not an unforgivable person. She is just a mother.

An unpleasant dispute was finally resolved, and the old lady's face softened, and the waiter presented the dishes.

Chihiro took vegetables for her and laughed and joked, "do you have an appetite now? These are your favorite dishes. "

"Pay little attention." Having said that, Mrs. Ji did not refuse her kindness.

Chihiro took advantage of the situation and said, "that's wrong. It's better to offer more of this kind of hospitality. To replace it with another word, it should be called filial piety."