Trapped in Asura Field after paranoia relapse

Letting Ms. Zhang Guihua meet Yan's mother was a major decision in Lu Shui's life.

He looked at Yan Xing who was driving the car with some embarrassment, and saw his mother who loved the leather seat from the rearview mirror inside the car, and put his hand on his temple helplessly.

Get out of the car now, maybe there is still time.

Seeing Lu Shui's distressed look, Yan Xing opened the small drawer in front of Lu Shui.

"Auntie, I have mints here, do you want some?"

A small hand quickly reached out to the front row, and quickly grabbed the candy in Yan Xing's palm.

"Oh, I've only eaten rock candy, not this kind of high-end mint candy."

Lu Shui blinked, took a candy from the drawer and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ah!" There was a sudden roar from the back seat, and Zhang Guihua raised her neck with a ferocious expression.

Yan Xing quickly rolled down the car window.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Zhang Osmanthus spit out the few mints out of the window.

"What is this? It's so cold that my mouth trembles when I eat it."

"It's for refreshing your mind. It's not like you eat four or five at a time." Lu Shuhui explained slowly without looking back.

Ms. Zhang Guihua patted the car seat under her buttocks, and ignored Lu Shui's words: "You are now a city dweller, not the same as us country folk."

Her words carried an inherent sarcasm.

Yan Xing originally thought that Lu Shui would refute.

But Lu Shui just pursed his lips, clenched the phone in his hand, and didn't speak.

He has endured his mother's verbal offensive since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to sarcasm and insults.

Anyway, it won't be long before Zhang Guihua, who can't get the money, will cry bitterly in front of her, and stage a scene of "Mom loves you, but she just uses the wrong method".

"Here, let's go in."

Yan Xing turned around and thoughtfully helped Zhang Guihua unbuckle the seat belt.

Facing the magnificent building in front of him, Zhang Guihua was momentarily stunned.

She took two steps forward, and tugged on Lu Shui's sleeve with some fear: "I'll be so obedient, do you know such a person?"

"Mom, this is Yan Xingjia. I said it when I went out in the morning."

Lu Shui looked at his thin mother, facing the huge building, she looked so weak and pitiful.

"Mr. Yan, what does your family do?" Zhang Guihua looked at Yan Xing in shock.

She thought Yan Xing was just a gangster with no money, but she didn't expect to live in such a rich family!

"Ordinary family, start a small business." Yan Xing smiled and pressed Zhang Guihua's shoulder, leading her to go inside.

Yan's mother had received the news from Yan Xing a long time ago, and sat in the living room early in the morning, waiting for the appearance of "in-law mother".

Hearing that the "mother-in-law" didn't know about the relationship between the two, Ms. Yan was quite worried.

"Honey, do you think Shui Shui's mother will despise our family?"

Dad Yan was very calm and calm: "Don't worry, if he can raise a child like Xiao Lu, his mother must be a good person."

Besides, their Yan family is rich and powerful, who would despise them?

But as soon as the door was pushed open, things became a little different.

Ms. Zhang Guihua, who was wearing a floral shirt and black wide-leg pants, appeared in front of Yan's mother and Yan's father, making them both stunned.

"Auntie, these are my parents." Yan Xing skillfully introduced Zhang Guihua's parents.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Guihua, and I am Lu Shui's old lady."

Mother Yan was a little surprised, but she still shook hands with Zhang Guihua calmly.

"Hello." Yan's mother raised the corners of her mouth and smiled softly.

"Sit down, the food in the kitchen will be ready soon." Yan's father winked at Yan Xing, and Yan Xing graciously took Lu Shui to sit on the sofa.

"Oh, this sofa is expensive, right?" Zhang Guihua sat on the sofa at a loss, it was the first time in her life that she sat on such a soft sofa.

"It's all right, just sit where you want." Yan's mother looked at Zhang Guihua tenderly, "I listen to you, it's our Yan Xing who said, you just came here yesterday, did you have a good rest?"

Lu Shui glanced at his mother.

As soon as Ms. Zhang Guihua came to his house, she adhered to the good habit of eating, sleeping, and eating. If she had nothing to do, she asked him for a few hundred yuan to go downstairs for a walk and watch others dance in the square. Life was much more enjoyable than that of a social animal like him.

"That's good. We all sleep on earth kangs in the countryside. It's not like in the city, and there are soft cushions to sleep on."

Zhang Guihua looked at all this enviously.

The Yan family's wealth really surprised her.

As soon as Mama Yan made a move, the maid beside her would immediately bring up the fruit drink.

In Zhang Guihua's eyes, this is simply an honor only for rich locals.

She leaned back happily, and praised Yan Xing to Yan's mother: "Your son is really amazing, he can afford such a good house!"

Yan's mother smiled easily, and said casually: "This house was passed down from the older generation. Where did Yan Xing have any strength, I can rest assured that he can support himself."

Yan's mother was originally modest, but Zhang Guihua couldn't understand what she meant.

She straightened her body and smiled with her eyes bent: "Oh, then your son can't do it. Look at my son, he can make money, and he pays back tens of thousands every month."

She didn't understand Lu Shui working hard alone, she just remembered showing off her son's filial piety to make money.

Mama Yan glanced at Lu Shui unexpectedly.

Lu Shui's face was flushed, and when he met Yan's mother's gaze, there were still thick red bloodshot eyes.

She immediately felt sorry for Lu Shui, and said quickly: "It's good that the child has a skill, we don't need him to pay any money."

But Zhang Guihua said more and more vigorously: "Raise children to guard against old age, you spoil children like this, what will you do when you get old?!"

As she spoke, she frankly confessed her "teaching" to Lu Shui.

"His younger sister wants to study, but I don't want to. Every girl, what kind of book should she study? Get married early."

"If he hadn't said that he would pay the tuition and living expenses, I wouldn't have let his sister go to China. Foreigners have sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, and they can't understand a word!"

Even Yan's father, who claims to be strict, couldn't help frowning.

There is a huge age gap between Lu Shui and his younger sister, almost as soon as Lu Shui graduates and works, he will start to pay for his younger sister's tuition.

Since his father was paralyzed, Lu Shui not only had to study, take care of his younger sister, but also take care of the housework, take care of the fields, and go out to work from time to time to earn enough tuition to go to school.

No one can endure this kind of suffering.

However, Lu Shui grew up in such a difficult environment, and has not been infected with any bad habits.

Yan's mother couldn't help shedding a few tears, and secretly grabbed Lu Shui's hand with one hand.

Only then did Lu Shui wake up from the embarrassment, and reminded his carefree mother slightly: "Mom."

Zhang Guihua understood what Lu Shui meant in an instant. She curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and put her hands on her knees: "I am getting old now, and my son is starting to dislike me as an old lady."

"How come, Shuishui is afraid that you will be tired from talking." Yan's mother hurriedly smoothed things over, "How about I take you to the garden? Our flowers are blooming very well."

The two got up and walked into the garden, and Zhang Guihua immediately chattered to the flowers in the garden: "Oh, such a large piece of land, is it full of flowers? How much is it worth?"

The voices of the two became farther and farther away, Lu Shui was a little worried, and planned to follow, but Yan Xing stopped him.

"Don't worry, let the two of them chat." Yan Xing smiled and asked Lu Shui to do it, and brought him a glass of orange juice.

"Is it really okay?" Lu Shui lowered his head, holding the glass with both hands anxiously.

Dad Yan watched the relationship between his wife and Zhang Guihua in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, seeing that there was no major problem, he went back to the living room.

"Uncle Yan." Lu Shui looked at Dad Yan apologetically.

Dad Yan, who was usually quiet, patted Lu Shui on the shoulder reassuringly.

"Don't worry, we are all family." Yan's father smiled, "You don't hide it from us, this is the best way to get along."

Lu Shui never bluntly said how miserable he was, he was too lazy to show misery to others.

But with such an indescribable mother, he never avoided it.

Just like the last time he bumped into Yan Xing in the corridor, he still introduced his mother to Yan Xing in a dignified manner.

"Yes." Yan Xing approached Lu Shui, "My mother is not afraid of anything you are afraid of."

He pouted and motioned Lu Shui to look into the courtyard.

Mama Yan in the courtyard exudes gentle maternal love, even for the vulgar Zhang Osmanthus, she does not hesitate to cast gentle eyes.

The initiative to speak seemed to be in the hands of Mama Yan.

I don't know what she said, Zhang Guihua just listened in a daze.

It was like looking at a treasure she had never seen before.

In the evening Yan Xing took the two of them back.

Zhang Guihua seemed to be sleepy, lying in the back seat drowsy.

At the dinner table, she was greedy and drank a few more glasses of white wine with Yan's father, but the result was overwhelming, and it is like this now.

"Why don't you go to sleep with me?" Yan Xing glanced at the exhausted Lu Shui.

Lu Shui shook his head, and rejected Yan Xing as a matter of course: "Stop joking."

"Are you kidding me, I'll open a room, you come to my house, so you can take care of your mother at any time." Yan Xing threw the key to Lu Shui.

"Remember to help me feed Luna."

Lu Shui looked at the key in his hand and smiled.

He pulled his mother out of the back seat of the car and slowly helped her walk towards the elevator.

"Hmm." Zhang Guihua unconsciously twisted her body due to the suspension feeling of the elevator.

"Mom, I'm home." Lu Shui said lightly.

"Am I your mother?" Zhang Guihua suddenly said nonsense.

Lu Shui smiled bitterly: "What did you say?"

The woman's eyes were clear, and she squinted, staring at the son who was good everywhere.

After a long time, she lowered her head and made a very low voice.

"Look at those rich people, what they say is so sweet, as long as their son is happy, it doesn't matter what they do!"

Lu Shui was overwhelmed by his mother's words.

Zhang Guihua slammed the door open and fell headfirst on the sofa, muttering to herself.

"But our family is poor. I only have your son. If I don't rely on you, who can I rely on?"

Lu Shui squatted on the ground and wiped the sweat from Zhang Guihua's forehead with a half-dry towel.

The woman was still talking.

The words she said in her life were more than the rice she had eaten.

She suddenly pointed at Lu Shui, and pushed Lu Shui out forcefully.

Lu Shui sat on the ground with a heavy head.

Zhang Guihua's voice became louder and louder, and the whole room was filled with her shouts——

"However, like your father, you are a back door operator!"

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Thank you for the 4 bottles of nutrient solution sent to me by the big baby goose drop ~ thank you thank you~