Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 197 The White Moonlight of Those Years 37
"You drink water, Mom."

Lin Yimo hurriedly took the water glass and put it in front of Zhang Ying respectfully.

"Mom?" Zhang Ying folded her arms around her chest and raised her eyebrows at Lin Yimo, "You are not qualified to call me mother. To be the daughter-in-law of the Mo family is not enough to marry my son. Our Mo family also Do not accept any unidentified, misbehaving daughter as a daughter-in-law."

Lin Yimo stood aside, looking a little at a loss.

But my heart is full of unhappiness.

The four words of misconduct are too hurtful.

When Mo Cheng was in school, she knew that the Mo family had always been rich.

The future she sees is not created by Mo Cheng, but by the background of the Mo family.

Therefore, if he wants to secure his position as the young mistress of the Mo family, it is logical to please this mother-in-law.

But after all, arms cannot hold back thighs, as long as Mo Cheng still likes her, who can be Mo Cheng's master.

She smiled attentively at Zhang Ying, "Then I'll call you Auntie. It's because we juniors are ignorant and have been busy recently, so we didn't take the time to visit you."

"What are you busy with?" Zhang Ying glanced at the big and small bags around her. Those brands were also very expensive. "Busy shopping, busy spending my son's money? What do you do for work?"

"I..." Lin Yimo pursed his lips, "I don't have a job. I used to be a secretary. Now Xiaocheng says he wants me to take good care of myself, so he doesn't let me go out to work. Because a while ago, because of Xia Ling's Relationship, miscarriage."

"Miscarriage? That means not having a child." Zhang Ying didn't like Lin Yimo, "Don't mention Xia Ling to me. She is now the director of a big company. When she was my daughter-in-law, she also obeyed my advice. Yes. If it wasn't for you, an unruly woman, who came to seduce my son, their family wouldn't have broken up, and my son wouldn't have suffered such a heavy loss."

It's true to obey her advice, but when Xia Ling didn't find out about her relationship with Mo Cheng, Xia Ling always came to her to complain, and this mother-in-law was always dissatisfied with her.

When did she and Xia Ling become people wearing a pair of pants?

Lin Yimo could only smile, "It's not because of me alone. Xiaocheng doesn't love Xia Ling, even if he's not with me, he'll get involved with other women."

"Don't talk, don't talk, I'm upset." Zhang Ying stood up, pointed at the messy room, "You just stay at home for nothing? This room is in such a mess. When my son gets off work, You let him face such a chaotic environment, how can he feel comfortable? Hurry up and clean up the house, I will watch here. "

Lin Yimo: "Then let me call a cleaner."

"You don't understand? I'll let you do it yourself! My son married you, and it cost so much, and you still have to spend his money to get someone to clean up. Why did he marry you? Hurry up!" Do it!"

Zhang Ying persisted, even though Lin Yimo was reluctant, he went to the bathroom to pick up a mop and broom, and started working.

Zhang Ying looked at Lin Yimo, who was reluctant to work: "Tsk tsk, this place is not cleaned, there is still hair, sweep it again. Here! What are your eyes looking at? What is this sticky mess? It's disgusting." Oh, just go around like this?! Also, your mop is covered with so much foam, how do you wipe the floor? Wipe it twice, it’s so dirty!"

She turned around and went to the bedroom. When she opened the closet, she looked at the crumpled clothes, "Come here and have a look! How can my son wear your clothes? Hurry up and wipe the floor, and come over and fold the clothes!"

Seeing Lin Yimo rushing into the bedroom, she turned around and went to the bathroom, "This bathtub is covered with a layer of dust, and the glass in the shower room is full of water stains. I don't know the environment like a trash can. How do you live! And the kitchen! Look at the oil, how thick is it?!"

Lin Yimo, who was folding clothes in the bedroom, heard her mother-in-law's constant voice of disgust, couldn't bear it, threw the clothes in his hand on the bed, and gritted his teeth resentfully.

After doing housework for a whole day, Lin Yimo looked at his wrinkled and blistered hands, feeling full of grievances.

"It's barely clean, but this job needs to be done every day. Since you are married to my son, you have to take good care of him." Zhang Ying glanced at the time on the watch, "Chengcheng probably has to leave work, What are you still standing there for? Don't you hurry up and cook for him?"

Lin Yimo stood in front of the stove, listening to Zhang Ying's non-stop muttering, he couldn't bear it anymore.

She took off the gloves on her hands and slammed them on the ground.

This action made Zhang Ying take a step back in fright, and she quickly reacted, and her face instantly became angry, "What's wrong with you? You have such an attitude like your elders?!"

"I quit." Lin Yimo stared at Zhang Ying, "I tell you, I have given you enough face today. So what if you are Mo Cheng's mother? I married Mo Cheng, not you. What qualifications and rights do you have to come here to point fingers? I am not Xia Ling, and I will not be as easy to bully as she is. Old woman, I warn you, don’t think of coming to me to point fingers in the future. Now, get out of here immediately! "

As Lin Yimo said, he pushed Zhang Ying towards the door.

"It's against the sky! I won't leave! This is my son's home!" Zhang Ying didn't want to be bullied, so she fought back, grabbed Lin Yimo's hair with one hand, and slapped Lin Yimo violently with the other. Looking at Lin Yimo's face, "Who are you calling an old woman! There is no law and order! You stinky mistress!"

"Let go, you bastard!" Lin Yimo was also annoyed and started tearing up with Zhang Ying.

She pushed hard with both hands, and directly pushed Zhang Ying to the ground, and Zhang Ying's head hit the floor directly, making a muffled sound.

"Three, zero, six..."

Hearing the sound of entering the password at the door, Lin Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and threw the vase behind him to the ground, picked up a piece of porcelain and scratched it on his arm, bright red blood oozing from the wound.

At the same time, the door was opened.

Standing at the door, Mo Cheng saw Lin Yimo, whose hands were covered in blood. His hair was disheveled and he was sitting on the floor trembling while hugging his knees. A few steps away was his mother lying on the ground moaning and moaning.

"What's the matter?!" He put on his shoes and ran straight to his mother, helping her up from the ground, "Mom, mom, are you okay?!"

Zhang Ying, who was not a big deal at first, burst into tears as soon as she heard her son coming, "Son, you are back, son, look at the good wife you married, she just smashed my head on the floor, I almost died, son!"

Lin Yimo also sobbed softly when he heard the words, "I didn't mean Xiaocheng. Auntie came and asked me to clean the house, and I did as she said. But she kept saying that I cleaned the house." Not clean enough, I kept scolding my mistress, and kept saying that you got divorced because of my seduction, and even hit me. I was in so much pain that I wanted to push my aunt away, but she fell to the ground... I really didn’t mean it ah!"

(End of this chapter)