The more Sun Dongqing talked about it, the fire became more and more, and she threw the camera in her hand onto the sofa, and quarreled with her throat: "All day long, I say that my daughter is not good here, and that is not good! Ye Zhifan, do you think our daughter is just inferior? Ye Jian that dead girl!"
"I'm telling you Ye Zhifan! My daughter is amazing! What is a star? Looking back, she finds a son-in-law who will be a general, and see if you still say whether she is inferior to Ye Jian!"
Every time Ye Zhifan taught Ye Ying a little bit, Sun Dongqing jumped out to defend like stepping on his tail, for fear that his baby daughter would be criticized.
Seeing that she was starting to be stupid again, Ye Zhifan drank directly, "I am reminding my daughter to be less smug, don’t forget that there is a higher starting point than Ye Jian! You only know that her daughter is wearing a military uniform, do you know Ye Jian Military Academy? Is there any military rank after graduation? Do you know what kind of soldier your daughter is?"
"Art soldier is still a conscript! What about Ye Jian? She is an officer! Even if she is a grass-roots officer, she is also a competent officer!"
"You know what a shit! You know how to scream all day long! And daydreaming about finding a general to be your son-in-law! Sun Dongqing, you put away your face and wait for your daughter to actually climb on Ye Jian's head. It's not too late for him (Mom) to be proud!"
Ye Zhifan thought that Ye Jian would only be vigilant, always reminding herself not to underestimate Ye Jian, while Sun Dongqing was the exact opposite. As long as she mentioned Ye Jian, she would only get more angry and lose her reason.
She still didn’t know that her family was about to usher in the first wave of storms. When she heard her husband mention Ye Jian again, the firepower of the whole person was full, and she yelled, “Ye Zhifan, I can figure it out. You just hate us. Mother and daughter, right?"
"Sure, since you think Ye Jian is better than Yingying, you consider her to be your daughter! You only know that you will be disappointed, and you only know that Yingying is cursed!"
"It doesn't matter if Yingying will be helped by Mrs. Li in the future, it doesn't matter if you have you! She will find a general to come back to be her son-in-law, so don't get caught in Yingying's light and live your own life!"
For Sun Dongqing, her daughter Ye Ying is her support. Now she thinks that Ye Ying has found a backer. Compared with the helpless Ye Jian, she doesn’t know how many times stronger she is. After the words are so clear, the mother and daughter will never rely again. The meaning of the husband.
Ye Zhifan heard the anger on his face, slapped it on the coffee table, and yelled, "I think there are too many good days, you want to make trouble with me! My daughter has committed so many things because of you as a mother. mistaken!"
It turned out to be happy, but suddenly it turned into a scolding of husband and wife, and it was full of gunpowder in an instant.
Hearing that the pale-faced Ye Ying stood by her father's side, she said angrily to Sun Dongqing: "Mom, what are you talking about! The reason why Mrs. Li helped me is because of the face of my father! Mom, why are you so confused! "
Ye Zhifan, who was angry on his face, felt a little more comfortable when he heard the words, at least his daughter was not confused!
Ye Ying was angry that Sun Dongqing turned off, and said angrily: "It's not because your dad always thinks you are inferior to Ye Jian that dead girl, mom is angry."
"Why is my daughter not as good as a dead girl! She is beautiful, can sing, dance, play the piano, and has studied abroad. I don't know how many times stronger than the dead girl who went to a military school! Even Du The deputy chief of staff all said that it would be a waste of talents not to enter the army!
"What's the dead girl, she..."
The jingling doorbell interrupted Sun Dongqing's speech, and she quickly walked over to open the door, especially when she glanced at Ye Zhifan.
After a while, she came in with a small package, threw the things on Ye Zhifan, and said in a huff: "Yours!"