"I'm going to wash my hands."

Yan Jiecheng couldn't stay there any longer, so he found an excuse to leave the living room and went into the kitchen.

Yan Fugui stared at Yan Jiecheng and felt that he was a little strange today.

In the past, he always kept his head down and couldn't say a word for a long time. No matter what I said, he always looked indifferent.

But today, he actually saw shame on his face, and he seemed to talk more, and his eyes became brighter.

However, he didn't think much about it.

"Humph, it's not easy. You feel ashamed after being unconscious. What's the use of being ashamed? If you really have a backbone, don't come to eat. You are a grown man, but you just eat and wait to die every day."

As he spoke, his cold eyes swept over Yan Jiefang and the other two one by one, as if he was selecting the next person to stand trial.

The three of them shuddered, lowered their heads and kept silent.

When Yan Jiecheng walked into the kitchen, an unpleasant smell of cooking fumes hit him in the face.

The third aunt was standing in front of the stove wearing an apron, stirring the pot with a spatula.

"Mom, are you cooking?"

The third aunt looked up and saw that it was Yan Jiecheng. She smiled in surprise, "Jiecheng? You just woke up. Why did you come here instead of staying at home to recuperate? Go back and lie down quickly. The meal will be ready soon. I'll ask the second son to bring it to you. Don't get hurt any more."

Yan Jiecheng felt warm in his heart.

After all, he is my biological son.

As long as she didn't run into her two younger sons and Yan Fugui, this cheap mother was still good to her original self.

"Mom, I'm fine now. I don't need to lie down anymore. I just took a walk down the street."

The third aunt didn't believe it, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?"

"That's good. I was really scared. I'm relieved now that you're okay. Look at you. You're such an adult, but you still fell when going to the toilet at night. You better be careful next time."

The three aunts were nagging while cooking, and my heart finally settled down.

My mood became light, and even the spatula in my hand became light.

"Yes. I will pay attention to it next time."

Yan Jiecheng agreed verbally, but couldn't help but complain in his heart.

It wasn't a fall at all, it was clearly your second son who committed the crime.

I don’t know what the old lady’s mood will be when she finds out the truth. Will she favor the eldest son or the second son?

Yan Jiecheng felt that there was no need to think about this matter at all, as it would definitely favor the second son.

Having an affair with someone is already a crime, and the old couple will not watch their son go to jail.

Moreover, once this matter gets out, everyone in the family will be drowned in spit, and I will also be ridiculed for the rest of my life as a cuckold.

Therefore, he had to find a way to minimize the damage.

Yan Jiecheng sighed and temporarily suppressed the depression in his heart.

There is no rush on this matter. The old couple must see it with their own eyes so that they can have a firm grasp on this family and it will also be easier for them to cut ties with them.

With the identity of a son, it is impossible to completely cut off ties. The only way is to divorce, separate the family, and live alone.

The third aunt was in a happy mood and kept talking, completely unaware that her son had already had a heart transplant. She was still thinking about how to divide the family business and live on her own.

"Boss, I'm not saying anything to you, but you really need to control your wife. If I hadn't woken you up from crying this time, you would have been dragged straight to the crematorium, understand?"

Yan Jiecheng replied perfunctorily, "Yes, thanks to Mom."

"Don't just say yes, you have to listen to your heart. Mom knows how you and Yu Li got along in the past. But you can't let her control you anymore in the future. Look at what she did yesterday.

If she hadn't been so noisy, Mom wouldn't have been able to... Yesterday our family was really embarrassed. Mom has lived for over 50 years and has never been so embarrassed. Your dad was also furious. As a teacher, he has to maintain his dignity."

Recalling what happened yesterday, Yan Jiecheng couldn't help but want to laugh and nodded, "Okay, Mom, don't worry, I'll talk to her later."

The third aunt curled her lips and looked at Yan Jiecheng sideways, obviously not believing it.

"Turn around, turn around. You've turned around so many times. Your neck is almost broken, but I didn't see you stand up straight. In front of that woman, you are like a mouse seeing a cat."

Yan Jiecheng couldn't remember how long it had been since he was scolded. He felt very strange. He touched the tip of his nose and said awkwardly: "I won't do that again in the future."

"Humph, you better be more careful. You were lucky this time because mom woke you up from crying. If it happens again, you will be sent directly to the crematorium."

Yan Jiecheng: "..."

Could he tell the old lady that he was pretending?

Otherwise, the old lady would always think that it was her son who woke up with his crying.

It sounded like she wanted her son to remember her contributions.

It was only because Yan Jiecheng was poor, otherwise he really doubted that the old lady would ask him what he wanted.

"Okay, bring the food out."

The third aunt shoveled the vegetables into a plate and handed it to Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the food and hurriedly left the kitchen.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng bringing out the food, Yan Jiekuang was so happy that he felt like a gust of wind blowing into the kitchen.

"Let's eat!"

The rest of the people also walked into the kitchen one after another, some took stools and some took chopsticks.

The food was served and the family sat down.

Just then, the door opened and Yu Li came in late.

Before this, no one felt that there was someone missing at the dinner table.

Yu Li glanced at everyone in the living room, feeling secretly resentful.

If I didn't come, would they not wait for me?

Right.

The old couple have never treated me as their own family. After what happened yesterday, I'm afraid they will dislike me even less.

Hateful Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng...

Yu Li first looked at Yan Jiefang angrily.

When he met her gaze, Yan Jiefang lowered his head in panic.

Let’s look at Yan Jiecheng again.

Yan Jiecheng didn't even raise his head or even look at her.

Yu Li was so angry that veins appeared on her forehead and her eyes darkened.

One is her husband, and the other is her...

It’s so hateful that neither of the two men invited me to dinner. It turns out that this family’s selfishness is inherited from the root.

Want to embarrass yourself?

cant!

Yu Li suppressed the anger in her heart, immediately forced a bright smile on her face, walked into the kitchen, took a stool and sat next to Yan Jiecheng.

"Where have you been? You're nowhere to be seen so early in the morning. I was waiting for you to come over for dinner. If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known that you'd come first, and you didn't even tell me."

With just a few words, Yu Li blamed all the reasons for her lateness on Yan Jiecheng.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was strange.

Yan Jiecheng did not refute as usual, but looked at Yu Li with a strange look, a half-smile.

Until Yu Li felt uneasy and avoided his gaze, he smiled and said: "It's my fault, I should have told you to come earlier.

There is no reason for you to miss the opportunity to show your filial piety and let mom make breakfast alone because of me."

When these words came out, everyone at the table was stunned.

Everyone looked at Yan Jiecheng in shock, as if they didn't know him.

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