Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Seeing Peng Yang, Xu Haijun was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he had long forgotten that there was such an outsider at home. The cold eyes swept across Peng Yang, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

This is a warning, Peng Yang knows it well.

The siren of the ambulance at the door was from near to far, only Peng Yang was left in the living room, and Xu Fei who had been staring at him covetously.

In this family, Peng Yang was considered an outsider, and he could completely ignore the matters between his uncle and aunt.

Of course, he has no right to intervene.

But what about Xu Fei?
The woman lying on the stretcher was his mother, pregnant for ten months, the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

His mother was covered in blood from his father's beating. Instead of stopping him, he acted as if nothing had happened, with an indifferent expression that made even an outsider feel chilling.

Thinking about it differently, if it was his father who beat his mother like this, he would definitely try his best to protect his mother, and then use his own strength to put all the pain that my mother suffered on his father. Come back with revenge.

The suspicion on Peng Yang's face gradually subsided after seeing every inch of the expression on Xu Fei's face.

"Don't-want-to-manage-nonsense-things." Xu Fei frowned, gritted his teeth, and said every word.

"That's your mother." Peng Yang was puzzled.

Instead of being arrogant and domineering at him here, when his mother was beaten just now, he should rush up to contend with his father like a man, instead of threatening him.

Mother?

These two words completely angered Xu Fei.

"I don't have such a mother." Xu Fei growled, "A weak loser like her is not worthy of being my mother. Why did Dad beat her? She deserves it. She is annoying. She asked for it."

At the end, he added: "It's like your family, do you know why grandma doesn't like you? That's because your family is poor and useless, what's the matter with good grades, and you're still a coward."

"Let me tell you, Peng Yang, if you want to live in our house for a long time, I will sew up all your facial features. Once you reveal the family affairs, you should know my father's methods. At that time, don't Blame me for not warning you beforehand."

After uttering harsh words, Xu Fei walked towards the stairs without looking back.

Peng Yang froze for a moment.

He knew that he was looked down upon by the Xu family.

Even my grandmother once told him that if my grandfather hadn't repayed his kindness back then, it would have been impossible for my grandmother to marry my father.

But she also said she has no regrets.

Even after this, without the protection of the Xu family, without the identity of the young lady of the Xu family, without food and clothes to stretch out her hand to pamper her, she would still choose to marry her father.

It was only at this moment that Peng Yang truly realized how wise his mother's original decision was.

Maybe their life is very difficult now, but every day they are together is very fulfilling and happy.

On the contrary, no matter how rich the people of Xu's family are financially, they are very poor spiritually.

Thinking about it this way, Peng Yang became more psychologically balanced.

The hunger in his body forced Peng Yang to quicken his pace and walk to the kitchen. The servants were busy in an orderly manner. When they saw him coming, they would lower their heads after a glance and continue to be busy with the work in hand. No one wants to talk to him.

At this time, Aunt Fang came in from the outside and saw Peng Yang, like a lost child, circling around the small kitchen, as if looking for something.

"Master grandson, are you hungry, are you here to find something to eat?" Unlike other servants, Aunt Fang approached Peng Yang with a loving smile all over her face.

The breakfast was tailor-made by Aunt Fang for the young grandson at the behest of Mrs. Xu.

She also knows that a boy in adolescence is just growing up, and that little food can't last long.

But Mrs. Xu didn't say that it is not allowed to not give the young grandson something to eat when he is hungry.

So, when Aunt Fang saw Peng Yang in the kitchen, she immediately saw why he was here, and then brought out a few buns from the microwave and handed them to him.

"Master grandson, come to me directly when you are hungry in the future. Aunt Fang will definitely prepare delicious food for you. Remember, don't fight against the family members, don't hold grudges against anyone, and don't tell anyone about the family affairs. people, including your parents. Otherwise, you will bring endless troubles to all those who love you."

Aunt Fang spoke earnestly, and Peng Yang nodded while devouring the buns.

He has a sense of right and wrong, he knows what can be said and what cannot be said.

Aunt Fang is an old man in the Xu family. She watched her grandma grow up, and then got in touch with her attitude towards herself.

Peng Yang suddenly felt that he was not so lonely in this family.

At least, he still has Aunt Fang who can be trusted.