Which normal person will put his hand into the boiling hot pot, not mentally retarded or what.

But Ms. Luo didn't come here to ridicule her, but to explain her.

"I know, Tianqin has been having trouble with you recently." Luo Yanrong took a bite of the dish, feeling that it was nothing, and went out to call the waiter to add two more. When he came back, he had an extra bottle of wine in his hand.

Ms. Luo finished pouring for herself, and then poured for Jiang Xiaomi. Jiang Xiaomi was startled: "Mother-in-law, I can't drink."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I was chased and chopped down on Dongguan Street before. There was such a long scar on my back that I didn't even stitch the needles. The pain was unbearable. Yes, I can't even see the scars now."

Jiang Xiaomi couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"Do you want me to undress for you?"

Jiang Xiaomi quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I believe you."

Luo Yanrong picked up the cup and took a sip: "Tsk, it's still good to drink wine, drink it, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaomi can't remember the taste of wine. Now that she is so encouraged by Ms. Luo, she doesn't care about the consequences, and she takes a big mouthful.

"So spicy, so spicy."

"It's spicy to eat a mouthful of food."

Soon the newly added appetizers were served, and Luo Yanrong took a chopstick and put it into Jiang Xiaomi's bowl.

"Mother-in-law, I can't eat this."

"You've already drank wine, and you still care about two bites of food?"

The more Jiang Xiaomi listened, the more reasonable she felt: "Yes."

Under the influence of alcohol and food, Jiang Xiaomi's face regained brilliance.

Luo Yanrong looked at her revived little face, and smiled slightly: "That's right, when you first came in, you looked dead."

Jiang Xiaomi smiled bitterly: "Mother-in-law, I am miserable now."

Luo Yanrong: "I know."

Jiang Xiaomi expected that Ms. Luo must know something, otherwise she would not come to her for a drink.

"Since ancient times, both loyalty and righteousness have been achieved." Luo Yanrong said.

This sentence literally went to Jiang Xiaomi's heart, but she was not understood and helped herself to exonerate.

"At the end of the day, I was ill-considered and used the wrong way." She lowered her head in shame.

"I didn't come here to hear your repentance." Ms. Luo tapped on the table: "I'm here to solve the problem."

Jiang Xiaomi: "...I'm not afraid that you don't know the ins and outs."

Luo Yanrong: "I'm not Bao Qingtian. I understand so clearly what I'm doing. I just want my son and daughter-in-law to finish this life with Meimei, and I don't care about anything else."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaomi was moved to tears on the spot, and repeated Lou Tianqin's attitude towards her during this period. When it was mentioned that Lou Tianqin didn't tell her when he moved, Luo Yanrong put the wine glass on the table and said, "It's against him."

Jiang Xiaomi: "Don't...don't get excited. If you have something to say, you are not here to solve the problem."

Ms. Luo quickly realized that her reaction was not right, and smirked: "It's been a long time since I drank, so I'm a little excited."

"I just moved my luggage in today, and I know he won't be back at night."

"It's just right if you don't come back. You can use the question to play it. Ask him what he's doing when he doesn't go home at night, and the shit pot will slap his head hard."

Jiang Xiaomi was frightened: "It's all like this, and I still put a bucket of shit on his head?"

Ms. Luo waved her hand: "You are mistaken, our purpose is not to deduct his shit, but to use the act of deducting the shit to increase your confidence, otherwise you will be at a loss."

"But I'm really right."

"Then make a noise, until you are right."

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned by Luo Yanrong's bold suggestion: "What if the noise breaks down?"

A ray of wisdom flashed on Luo Yanrong's head: "If it is going to collapse, it will collapse when he finds out that you brought Park Shixun home. Their family will never waste a second on irrelevant people. ."

Jiang Xiaomi took a sip of wine tremblingly: "...I'll be brave first."

Luo Yanrong had a cup with her: "Done."

After finishing the cup, Jiang Xiaomi sniffed: "I'll go back now and find a reason to detain him. Oh no, what if he goes to the old house?"

Luo Yanrong: "He can't go. I have already agreed with your father-in-law that he will not be allowed in."

Jiang Xiaomi: "In case..."

"What if there are so many?"

Jiang Xiaomi quickly said: "I mean, what if he comes back, what should I do?"

Ms. Luo was stunned: "Come back? This has to make me think about it."

After a while, Luo Yanrong patted his head: "Isn't it good to come back? Talk to him, you should apologize, and you should be soft and soft."

Jiang Xiaomi pouted: "It's not like you don't know your son's temper, it's hard to coax him to death."

"Then you take the opportunity to detain his shit pot."

"Ah? If you don't come back to deduct the feces pot, you will deduct it when you come back? How to deduct it? For what reason?"

Luo Yanrong looked at her like an idiot: "Is it necessary for me to teach you? Just find any reason why not?"

"Mother-in-law, you'd better teach me a gentler way."

"A strange disease requires a fierce attack, what do you know?"

"I'm afraid that he won't be able to take your powerful medicine. Change it, change it."

Luo Yanrong sighed: "Okay, change it, if he continues to ignore you, don't rush to post it, what to do, what to do, what to eat, what to drink, and what to do with friends. , just pretend it's not the case, wait for him to come to you on his own initiative, and deduct your shit."

"...change to deduct me?"

Ms. Luo spread her hands: "Then, whether you detain him or he detains you, the purpose is the same, that is to take the opportunity to make trouble and reveal all the words that have been held in your heart, I tell you, he and Just like his father, he can hold back a lot, a small thing can be remembered for ten or twenty years."

"So exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Do you know why your father-in-law has such a big opinion of Zeng Jing?"

"Because he's your ex-boyfriend."

Luo Yanrong shook his head: "Wrong, he is because I look at Zeng Jing differently than when I look at him, so he is jealous and has to toss people away before he is willing."

Jiang Xiaomi suddenly thought of Park Shixun, his experience could not be exactly the same as Zeng Jing, but at least it was the same.

"You said it was on you, can you still remember the past ten or twenty years?"

Jiang Xiaomi shook his head: "How can I remember this? Don't say that your eyes are different. I guess I even forgot when you saw him, but Zeng Jing has passed away, so my father-in-law should be relieved."

Luo Yanrong: "Release? If I hadn't made it clear that day, he would still be in his heart now."

Jiang Xiaomi sighed: "Their memory is really good."

Luo Yanrong: "So we mustn't put it off if we have something to do. Don't forget it when the time comes. People still remember it clearly. If you look back at the old accounts and turn them over, you can say if you are sick or not!"