He clearly knows that the two children in the family are afraid of him, and he especially likes to tease them.
I was made to cry every time.
"Second brother, did you do it?"
With a cold face, Yi Ting took Tongtong from Song Yaoyao's arms.
Tongtong cried and hiccupped, Xiaopang still pointed at Huo Yunque, showing his father the culprit.
Yi Ting expressed helplessness.
Daughter, your father and I can't beat this person, and we can't beat him in business.
Just bear with it, and later, bully his son for revenge.
Huo Yunque spread his hands.
Song Yaoyao touched her nose, but she was too embarrassed to say that it would be shameless to speak out about bullying other people's children.
But why, according to Yi Ting's tone, her brother seems to be a repeat offender
"Xiao Ye, where did you go just now? Your mother is worried to death, do you know?" Song Yaoyao touched Xiao Ye's face and said.
Xiao Ye sullenly turned her face away and refused to talk to Song Yaoyao.
Lin Shuang frowned, "Xiaoye..."
"fine."
Song Yaoyao squatted down, supported Xiao Ye's shoulders with both hands, and asked patiently: "Does Xiao Ye not like coming here? But all this has nothing to do with mother, why are you angry with mother?"
The girl's voice was so gentle that Lin Shuang even wanted to cry.
She quickly raised her head and swallowed the sourness quickly.
Xiao Ye matures earlier than Tong Tong, and is not as heartless as Tong Tong. She has a lot of things hidden in her heart at a young age.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to say those words just now.
But no matter how precocious he is, he is still a child.
Especially when he heard the gentle voice of his favorite sister, his eye circles were slightly red, and he said coldly: "I hate my grandma! I hate this place!"
"Hmm, what else?"
Yi Ting patted Lin Shuang's back distressedly, "I won't be here anymore, okay?"
"She scolds mom every time! That's why I don't like her."
Having said that, basically everyone understands the rest.
Song Yaoyao glanced at Yi Ting, but didn't say anything.
This is their family matter, and they will naturally solve it by themselves. Although she felt sorry for Lin Shuang, as an outsider, it was not easy for her to intervene.
Smooth sailing is a fairy tale, but bumps and bumps is life.
Xiao Ye hugged Song Yaoyao's neck, and finally couldn't hold back her tears.
Huo Yunque frowned, no matter how you look at it, this little brat is not pleasing to the eye.
but-
For his poor sake, let him lend me a hand.
Song Yaoyao and Huo Yunque didn't come too early, and the dinner party started after a short wait.
The old lady Yi took a rest for a while, apparently recovered.
There was a smile on her face, and she was followed by the weak girl from before. In the hall, apart from the birthday guests, there were also descendants of the Yi family.
From the gray-haired old man to the baby who is still in the swaddle.
Five generations under the same roof.
I suffered so much uselessness when I was young, what happened? All of them walked ahead of her.
Only she is still alive.
Mrs. Yi smiled triumphantly. When her gaze passed over Lin Shuang, she still inevitably showed her disgust. But soon, when she saw Yi Ting, her smile softened.
"Yi Ting, come to grandma."
She was looking forward to Yi Ting's figure.
This is her proudest grandson, the most promising one among the younger generation.
"Sorry grandma, Xiao Ye and Tong Tong were frightened, I have to stay with them."
"you-"
In front of all the guests, Mrs. Yi's cheeks bulged, she nodded with a smile, and asked with concern: "It should be, is it all right?"