President Ling got slapped in the face again today

Li Guiyuan: "Can I eat, okay? When I think about our family's next generation, my gray hair will ooze out..."

"Really, let me see, yo, it's really true, is it worth it?" Xiao Zeyang immediately followed Li Guiyuan's words, and changed the topic,

Zhimu Mo Ruozi, Li Guiyuan loves beauty so much. She takes care of herself every day, just wanting to stay in her youth for a while. When someone said that she had gray hair, she immediately panicked and put her anger aside.
She flusteredly stroked her meticulously arranged forehead hair, "Really? God, mirror, give me a mirror, look at it and make me angry..."

"Why don't you have a mirror in your car? I'm so worried, you see me getting angry every day."

Xiao Zeyang quickly patted He Dongwei, He Dongwei understood immediately, found a small mirror from her bag and handed it over, "Auntie, I have mine, I have it, don't listen to Zeyang, he's teasing you .”

Li Guiyuan calmed down after confirming her face thoroughly, and patted Xiao Zeyang's shoulder angrily, "Stinky boy, you can even lie to your mother, can you make a joke about this kind of thing?"

"And you, at this time, are you still called Auntie?" Li Guiyuan glared at He Dongwei directly.

He Dongwei stared blankly, feeling like being forced to go to Liangshan,
Xiao Zeyang turned his eyes from driving, and reminded in a very comfortable mood, "Call Mom!"

He Dongwei couldn't get off the tiger, grabbed her dress, and said bluntly: "Mom!"

Li Guiyuan's mood calmed down a lot after the little pressure she put on won, and she ordered: "Well, go home. I asked my servants to prepare dinner. Your uncle is at home tonight."

His uncle is not alone, but a family, three brats, having fun in Xiao's house, the housekeeper and servants follow the house to stop,

"Li Erle, look at my invincible whirlwind,"

"Li Yile, I warn you, my name is Li Lele, not Li Erle, I will die, Aolongjian strikes."

"Oh, Master Eldest Cousin, Young Master Second Cousin, please stop making trouble, Madam should be back, oh my, Master Third Cousin, you can't touch that..."

But the servants were also in the way, and the brats became more and more noisy. The oldest boy was 11 years old, and the youngest was [-] years old. They were all the youngest with the most flexible hands and feet.

But as soon as they saw Li Guiyuan came back, they immediately put away their lawless posture, became extremely well-behaved and sensible, and bowed down to say hello in a child's voice that couldn't be more pure: "Hello, auntie!"

It was rare for Li Guiyuan to show a kind face, and she freed her hand to touch the third child's little face several times, "Okay, okay, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have grown taller."

"Bad girl, biubiubiu~", the youngest boy took a toy water gun and shot He Dong Weizi twice, his eyes were full of masculinity of "hating evil like hatred".

"Li Sanle, stop!" Xiao Zeyang scolded.

This Li Sanle is the brat who was raised by He Dongwei at the Xiao family banquet last year and was finally taught by Yang Li. He hasn't seen him for more than half a year. He has grown up, but has no long memory.

With a stern expression on his face, Xiao Zeyang snatched his water gun, "Confiscated, and apologize to my sister, otherwise I won't be allowed to eat tonight."

"Wow~"

Crying to show weakness is Li Sanle's most common method, and often his roar can summon a certain 'dragon' to protect him.

Li Guiyuan was the first one.

"How old is San Le? What does he know? Why are you angry with a child?"

She snatched the water gun that Xiao Zeyang took back to Li Sanle, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, don't cry, Sanle wants to play with the water gun, right? It's okay, aunt let you play."

Xiao Zeyang: "Mom, you can't spoil them. Did you see that he shot Weiwei just now?"

Li Guiyuan still protected Li Sanle with that no big deal expression, "Which kid is not naughty? Didn't you call me to buy you a toy gun every day when you were young?"

Xiao Zeyang: "But when I was young, I was never as rude as him. He is a child, but he is already eight years old, so he must have basic manners."

"Okay, okay, I can't quarrel with you. You are the big president now. You are right, okay." Li Guiyuan bowed her head and said to Li Sanle: "Sanle, this sister is going to be your cousin in the future. Use the water gun to squirt her again, understand?"

Seeing that Li Guiyuan was subdued, Li Sanle had no choice but to say "oh",
Xiao Zeyang: "What else?"

"Apologize!" Xiao Zeyang ordered, his voice suddenly raised several times,
Li Guiyuan was taken aback by being caught off guard, and patted his shoulder, "You child, who are you coaxing?"

He Dongwei pulled Xiao Zeyang's clothes, "It's okay, Zeyang, I'm not angry!"

"Look, Weiwei is much more sensible than you, okay, okay, let's wash your hands and eat," Li Guiyuan pushed the three children away,
Li Sanle turned her head triumphantly, and made a provocative face at He Dongwei.

If He Dongwei hadn't stopped him, Xiao Zeyang would have rushed up to teach this brat a lesson.

"This child is really spoiled by my mother. I'm sorry, Weiwei, for making you feel wronged." Xiao Zeyang took He Dongwei's hand in turn,
He Dongwei shook his head and gave him a comforting smile.

This is also the most tangled part of her heart. Although she doesn't like other members of the Xiao family, she can't say anything that hurts Xiao Zeyang who protects her everywhere.

During the interval between washing her hands, Li Guiyuan was not idle, she was still thinking about the afternoon's affairs, she was waiting for Xiao Zeyang in the kitchen, planning to wash his ears.

Li Guiyuan: "Son, tell mom honestly, when are you going to have a baby? How nice to help you take care of the baby while mom is still young!"

Xiao Zeyang: "Mom, you are too anxious. You want a grandson before we get married?"

Xiao Zeyang wiped his hands and wanted to go out, but was pulled back by Li Guiyuan,
"I'm not joking with you. How old are you? Look around the neighborhood, is there any house that doesn't have a child?"

Xiao Zeyang teased his mother carelessly, "Didn't you just say that San Xiaole is still a child? If you are free, let them come and play with you every day, or, why don't you work hard on your own?"

Li Guiyuan was so angry that he raised the "Mother's Palm", "You brat, make fun of my old lady,"

She suddenly changed her worried expression again, and after glancing around a few times, she lowered her voice and asked, "Tell me honestly, is there something wrong with you?"

Xiao Zeyang denied it outright: "How is it possible, I'm fine!"

"That's because she has a problem, so I said..."

"Mom, we are all fine, Weiwei is very simple, don't scare her."

"Why did I scare her? Why don't I still..." Li Guiyuan suddenly stopped talking, and looked at her son with eyes that had discovered a shocking secret, "Don't you think so, not once?"

Xiao Zeyang pursed his lips a little embarrassingly, and explained: "You can't be anxious about giving birth to a child. It's a natural thing. It's a matter of course. Weiwei finally got rid of the shackles of the hospital. We want the world of two people to grow longer. Okay, I Guaranteed, there will be children in the future, don't force us anymore."

Why didn't he want to get married soon and have a child of his own, but the timing hadn't been ripe before, and it was hard for He Zheng to accept him, so he couldn't lose the chain at this critical moment.

Li Guiyuan, who knew the real situation of the two, was in a daze on the spot, muttering to herself: "My God, there is no man in this world who is more innocent than my son. It would be great if his father had half of him."

Her brain waves were suddenly stimulated, and she instantly sensed a sense of crisis.

Before, she thought that the marriage contract between the two was a certainty. Her son took down He Dongwei, that is, he took control of the He family, and the He Group was just around the corner. That's why she dared to be so blatant.

Now it seems that with such an innocent relationship between them, He Dongwei can leave at any time, she doesn't even have a 'magic weapon' to keep people.

"No wonder Yang Li doesn't treat me as an in-law. No, I have to do something." Li Guiyuan murmured.

At the dinner table, the Xiao family was very considerate this time. He Dongwei sat on the top seat, next to Xiao Mujing, next to Xiao Zeyang, and opposite to her was Li Guiyuan.

He Dongwei didn't know what Xiao Zeyang and Li Guiyuan said in the kitchen. From the time they sat down at the dinner table, Li Guiyuan changed her previous mean and cold attitude and became very enthusiastic towards her.

"Come on, Weiwei, try this fish, I'm afraid you won't be used to it, this time I specially prepared these dishes according to your taste."

"Thank you auntie, I can do it myself."

Li Guiyuan didn't make drafts when she lied, and these dishes were not prepared by her at all, they were all made by her servants, not to mention the shadow of being bullied by Yang Li last time, even if she was dissatisfied with He Dongwei, she would not dare to mess around unscrupulously Show her off.

"Oh, why did you forget again, you have to change your name to Mom in the future, hey, Sanle, the meal was delicious, you didn't blame your cousin for being misbehaving today, shouldn't you apologize for bringing food to your cousin?"

Li Guiyuan called the name suddenly, which made Li Sanle, who was only a routine operation and quiet picky eater, a little dazed, and looked at her aunt with the expression of looking at a stranger.

He Dongwei looked at Xiao Zeyang suspiciously, asking what happened,
Xiao Zeyang smiled faintly, picked a piece of braised pork for her, and whispered in her ear: "Isn't this what it should be."

Li Sanle thought he was innocent and was scolded, so he pouted his mouth very unhappy, put down his chopsticks and wanted to eat,

Li Sanle's father, that is, Li Guifu, Xiao Zeyang's uncle, was the first to come forward to teach him a lesson, and grabbed the angry Li Sanle's little shoulder, "Are you against the heavens? Don't dare to be rude to your cousin, believe me!" If you don’t believe me, I will beat you to death.”

The most basic table manners of the He family is that they don't talk when they eat or sleep, and they don't know how to teach their children at the table. Even if He Zheng is going to get angry, he will only do it after eating, or just refuse to eat.