The next morning, when Jiang Fuyue woke up, Jiang Da stayed at home and did not go to open the shop.
Usually at this point, he and Han Yunru have already gone out.
"Dad." Jiang Fuyue walked over and called him.
Jiang Da sat on the sofa muffled, humming please, but never raised his head.
Something is wrong.
At this time, Han Yunru pushed the old lady out of the room, and changed into a clean body from head to toe.
As for the dirty clothes, Han Yunru was asked to wash them all by hand.
After Chunni left, in order to take care of the old lady conveniently, Han Yunru hadn't been to the store for a few days, relying entirely on Jiang Da and Aunt Liu.
The old lady straightened her sleeves and saw a wrinkle at the cuffs, subconsciously frowned: "Have you ironed the clothes?"
Han Yunru was taken aback: "I just ironed it this morning."
She pointed out the creases to Han Yunru: "Be more careful next time."
"… Um."
When she came to the living room, seeing Jiang Da was still there, Han Yunru looked surprised: "Why didn't you go to open the shop?"
"Not open today," he said, "I have other things to do."
Han Yunru has a weird expression, what can he do
Moreover, today's Jiang Da seemed to be speaking harder than usual, and he didn't intend to discuss with her at all, so he made a decision directly.
"Oh." Han Yunru didn't ask much.
Jiang Da got up, walked to her, and took over the task of pushing the wheelchair: "I'll do it. Go have breakfast first, it'll get cold later."
The group went to the dining room.
As everyone knows, Jiang Da arranged everyone clearly in a few words.
Han Yunru and the old lady may not have noticed it yet, but Jiang Fuyue saw it clearly, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
Dad is on leave this time...
Breakfast is made by Jiang Da, a pot of multigrain porridge with freshly baked pancakes, everyone is the same.
The old lady couldn't help frowning when she saw the pancakes, no matter how delicious they were, they couldn't stand eating them every day.
She turned her head and gave Han Yunru a hard look: "Didn't I talk about eating noodles last night? What did you do?"
Han Yunru looked puzzled, she got up early in the morning and went to serve the old lady in her room.
Changing clothes, folding quilts, putting on shoes, putting on socks, handing toothbrushes, twisting towels, I have been busy until just now, how can I have time to make breakfast
Knowing that it was Jiang Da who did it, he still cast the fire on Han Yunru.
This may not mean taking the opportunity to warn Jiang Da.
Normally, Jiang Da had already worked hard to give to the old lady, but at this moment, as if he didn't understand, he sat on his seat and started serving porridge for everyone.
Whether intentionally or not, the first bowl was placed in front of the old lady.
"Mom, eat more, if you don't have enough, add more."
The old lady was stunned, wondering for a moment whether Jiang Da really didn't understand, or he was just pretending to be stupid with her.
Jiang Da ignored the old lady's suspicious gaze, and put the second bowl of porridge in front of Han Yunru.
Whispered: "There are dried berries you like inside."
Han Yunru frowned, Jiang Da was really wrong today.
The third bowl of porridge is naturally for my daughter.
Before Jiang Da delivered it to her, Jiang Fuyue took over with a smile: "Thank you, Dad."
She is the most normal among them, and of course the most heartless, at this time, she can still laugh.
Jiang Da also twitched the corner of his mouth, implying something: "I hope Dad's craftsmanship doesn't disappoint you."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, and covered her eyes with the movement of drinking porridge, with a hint of thought.
Jiang Da served the last bowl for himself.
He didn't speak any more, just concentrated on eating and drinking porridge, taking a bite of pancake from time to time.
The huge dining room was as quiet as death, and the cramped atmosphere spread.
The old lady endured and endured, but the bland and rough oatmeal scratched her throat as soon as she drank it, and the dried berries in it were too sweet and greasy.
Finally, with a snap—
She slapped the chopsticks on the table: "I don't like porridge, eldest daughter-in-law, go and serve me a bowl of noodles!"
Han Yunru put down the spoon, stood up and walked to the kitchen.
Suddenly, "Ah Ru, you don't need to be busy."
It was Jiang Da who spoke, and he said again: "Sit back."
Han Yun sat back on the chair in a daze, and looked at him blankly.
At the same time, the old lady also looked puzzled: "Boss, what are you?"
"Mom, I think since we have porridge, we don't need to cook noodles. It's troublesome and time-consuming to make it again."
This was the first time Jiang Da explicitly rejected her request after the old lady moved in.
Just for a bowl of noodles
Han Yunru was slightly taken aback.
It's not an illusion, Jiang Da is really not right today.
A smile flashed in Jiang Fuyue's eyes, and she took a sip of porridge by the way.
Mmm, it smells delicious...
The astonishment on the old lady's face was obviously uncontrollable, her lips trembling: "Boss, what did you just say?"
Jiang Da raised his eyes: "I think the porridge is good, and it won't matter if you just have a meal."
"You!" The old lady understood that she thought she had too many things to do, and she was about to sing a different tune.
The mean triangular eyes immediately showed a sneer: "Boss, you are really good, I am not even qualified to eat a bowl of noodles at your house, am I?"
Jiang Da frowned, but he was no longer as busy explaining as before.
He called out "Mom" calmly, and then said a sentence that stunned everyone present—
"I think it's better for you to go back and live."
The dead silence lasted for a full five seconds.
Han Yunru had a premonition that something might happen, but she didn't expect Jiang Da to speak so bluntly without leaving any room for it.
Excitement welled up in Jiang Fuyue's eyes, who said honest people are easy to bully
That's because you haven't touched their bottom line, everything is negotiable.
But once they step over the line, honest people will explode sometimes, such as now.
The old lady was completely dumbfounded and couldn't react for a while.
"... You, want to drive me away?!" There was consternation in those triangular eyes, but more anger and hatred swept over.
It is often said that there is no parent in the world who does not love their children.
Cuteness also has the distinction of weight and thickness.
Especially in an ordinary family with many children, the survival resources are limited, the development resources are limited, and even the attention and love of the parents are limited. When the limited things are difficult to achieve the effect of equal distribution, there will inevitably be resentment and dissatisfaction.
Jiang Da was always the one who was treated lightly, but he never held any resentment.
Even if he was kicked out of the house ten years ago, his mother ignored him, his brothers and sisters never interacted, and he never hated anyone.
Because the hatred is too heavy, it should not appear between relatives who are connected by blood.
But just now, hatred appeared in the eyes of the old lady, as if it had been carved into her bones long ago, and it only broke out when she was provoked today.
Mother hated him—
This cognition made Jiang Da feel bitter, but that was all.
The imagined heart-piercing pain and despair after being severely injured did not appear.
Even worse than when he saw Han Yunru being humiliated, his heart fluctuated even more.
Perhaps, in Jiang Da's subconscious mind, he has long been prepared for this day, so he can be so calm and calm.
"I'm not driving you away, I just think it's better for you to go home and live in the current state."
"I will pay for a nanny to take care of your daily life, and the living expenses will be paid as usual. I will pay as much as the second and third child."
"Impossible—" the old lady blurted out, her anger had already dominated her brain, "After all, you just want to drive me away! What did this brat say in front of you? Ah?! Letting you not even want your own mother Already!"
The old lady pointed at Han Yunru and cursed: "I knew that this woman is a disaster, and I can't marry her! Back then, I provoked you to separate the family, and now I want you to drive me away!"
"That's enough." Jiang Dahong rolled his eyes and roared, "Ah Ru has done her best to you and suffered all kinds of grievances. Why do you slander her? Not only that, but you also make things difficult for her and spoil her. As long as you care about me, you won't Do this to my wife!"
"Mom! Ah Ru is my life, you clearly want me to die by doing this!"
Jiang Da roared, making the old lady stagger half a step. She couldn't believe it, "You, you worthless thing! If Han Yunru is your life, then who am I, do you know?! I gave your life people!"
Jiang Da shook his head: "I am grateful that you gave birth to me, so I try to meet your request as much as possible, but this is not what you rely on to bully Ah Ru."
"So, between your own mother and your wife, do you choose the latter?!" The old lady gritted her teeth, "Jiang Da, I think your brain is broken!"
The man took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and looked directly into the angry eyes of the old lady: "I don't want to make such a choice."
The old lady's expression softened slightly.
next second—
"But if you insist on me choosing, I will choose Ah Ru." Jiang Da paused every word, his firm eyes showed his determination.
This man is really naive.
He chose the stupidest and least flattering answer, but at that moment, Han Yunru burst into tears.
She knew that she won this game of chess in the end.
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One watch, three thousand words.
Get rid of the old lady within today.
Twelve o'clock at two o'clock.