169: 169Th reply: The poem was wronged

169Th reply: The poem was wronged

Round 169: Poetic language is wronged 0

"Father, are you here to pick me up from school? "Brother Jun Wei." When Cheng Shiyu saw Cheng Tianyu, she went up and asked Gu Junwei. She liked to call him that way.

"Can't Father come and pick you up?" Cheng Tianyu gently pinched her face.

"Very good!" Cheng Shiyu quickly stopped smiling. She was afraid of returning home and seeing Gu yuqing, but she had to go and convince Cheng Tianyu to be with Su waner again.

"Come on, get in the car!" Cheng Tianyu opened the driver's door behind her and asked her to enter.

Su waner had just returned home when He Feng Lin came out wearing a floral apron." Wan'er, are you coming back alone? "Where's the poem?"

"Shi Yu is going to the Cheng family. Mom, I want to talk to you about something." Su waner felt that the paper couldn't wrap the fire and decided to tell her about the pregnancy.

"Alright, I'll finish my work first. Otherwise, the dishes will be ruined." He Feng Lin trotted towards the kitchen.

Su waner just as she turned around, she felt vomiting again. She quickly ran to the bathroom.

Urgh!

She took out a plum candy from her pocket and recalled the message Cheng Tianyu had given her. She asked her to put a plum candy in her pocket or carry it with her when she went out.

After holding it in her hand for a few seconds, she slowly tore it open and came out of the bathroom. She placed the candy in her mouth, causing her stomach to quiet down.

Cheng Tianyu led Cheng Shiyu back to the Cheng family. Before she entered the courtyard, a pair of vicious eyes stared at her.

"Cheng Shiyu. "Little spicy chicken, you still dare to come back? Hmph!" Standing in front of the window, Gu yuqing coldly snorted.

Cheng Shiyu that pair of eyes looked at the door. She hadn't stepped out for a long time. She was still in fear. She remembered what Gu yuqing had said to her and what she had done. She lowered her head and did n' t leave.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yu, it has been a long time since your Grandpa Zeng saw you." Cheng Tianyu stood behind her and realized that she was unhappy with her head lowered.

"Dad, I want to go back to Mommy's place. Can I?" Cheng Shiyu words caught Cheng Tianyu attention.

"Then, go in and meet Grandpa Zeng. Tell him, okay?" Cheng Tianyu didn't like this family anymore because the person he loved was n' t inside.

Gu yuqing asked Zhang Ma to bring Cheng Shiyu in. What did she want to do? Cheng Tianyu thought Cheng Guodong was in a hurry to see her and dragged her into the house.

"Shi Yu is back. "Come, take a look at your brother. Come here." Gu yuqing held the child in her arms and greeted her. She sat on the sofa with a wicked smile in her eyes.

Cheng Shiyu looked at the child in her arms and moved her cute little hand. Her skin was as smooth as an egg, and her tender face attracted Cheng Shiyu to lift her feet and slowly walked over.

She placed her finger in his small hand and was tightly grabbed by him. She looked at his face and glanced at Gu yuqing. She was so naive that she didn't think of how this person would treat her.

"Ah!" "Ah!" The child in his arms suddenly began to cry.

"You fairy, what are you trying to do? Do you want to vent your anger on your mommy? Tian Yu, look." Gu yuqing they weren't paying attention, they pinched the child's arm. In his heart, Gu yuqing was silently apologizing for his fault.

After she pushed the Cheng Shiyu down, she scratched her clothes and showed her bruised arm to the Cheng Tianyu. The child's crying was so heart-wrenching that Gu yuqing forced herself to endure the pain.

"Dad, I didn't hit my little brother." Cheng Shiyu looked at Cheng Tianyu aggrievedly and told him that he had never done it before.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Guodong came out of the room and heard the child crying loudly.

"Grandpa Zeng, I didn't hit my younger brother. You have to believe in poetry." Cheng Shiyu stood up and stood next to Cheng Guodong.

"Are you hungry?" Cheng Guodong patted her, comforted her, and asked Gu yuqing.

Cheng Tianyu obviously was a little dissatisfied. Was this Cheng Shiyu? He didn't believe this, but it happened in his eyes.

"Shi Yu, tell Grandpa Zeng that you will live with Mommy in the future." Cheng Tianyu looked at her cute and adorable, and she turned into a pitiful little duckling.

"I won't allow it." Cheng Guodong didn't allow Cheng Tianyu to say anything.

"Alright, Grandfather, this child may be trying to vent his anger on her mother's behalf and take back her father's daughter. Forget it. At worst, Jia Ming will be bullied by his sister in the future." Gu yuqing pretended to be wronged and pretended to cry.

"That's enough!" Cheng Tianyu didn't want to hear it again. "Both of them are my children. No one can bully anyone. Zhang Ma Take Little Miss to take a bath." Cheng Tianyu put his hands on his waist. He didn't notice Gu yuqing pinch the child's arm.

"Yes, sir." When Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen, she saw Gu yuqing hand pinch the child's arm. She was a servant and did not dare to speak randomly.

"Shi Yu, Dad is waiting for you. Go!" Cheng Tianyu walked to her side and held her hand in Zhang Ma hand, letting her take Cheng Shiyu to take a bath.

Cheng Tianyu also felt helpless. He didn't want to provoke anyone. If he knew that this matter had nothing to do with Cheng Shiyu, he would n' t give Gu yuqing a good look.

"Wan'er, what do you want to say to Mom?" He Feng Lin picked up the bowl and asked Su waner what she wanted to say.

"Mom, I told you not to be angry." Su waner put down his chopsticks and looked at the benevolent He Feng Lin.

"Go ahead, Mom." He Feng Lin put down the bowl and chopsticks, placed both hands on the table, waiting for Su waner to speak.

"Mom, I have it again. I believe this child came to save Shi Yu, so I left him behind." As Su waner spoke, he paid attention to He Feng Lin.

When He Feng Lin heard that, she felt a little anxious. She stood up from her chair and shook her head, not daring to believe her ears.

"Wan'er, why do n' t you love yourself so much?" He Feng Lin was angry, but Journalists Su waner had a second child.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I made you worry again." Su waner voice was a little hoarse.

"You should be sorry for your dead father. He was treated with a lot of cold eyes when he was alive. Just a year after he entered the earth and you have been on the road for many years, why are you so stupid!" He Feng Lin eyes began to moisten.

The doorbell rang. He Feng Lin opened the door and greeted her with a Yuan Chong smile. "Hello, Auntie." "Let me see Wan'er and the poem."

"Mr. Yuan, come in!" He Feng Lin wiped the tears from the corners of Yuan Chong eyes.

Su waner sobbed. As soon as Yuan Chong entered, she heard her sobbing. "Auntie, has something happened?"

He Feng Lin sighed and shook his head." Wan'er, she... Hai! "I can't continue. Mr. Yuan, sit down."

"Thank you, Auntie. I want to see Wan'er." Yuan Chong walked towards the Su waner and found her eyes red.

"Yuan Chong, have you eaten? I'll get you a bowl." Su waner used some excuse to leave, trying to hide his emotions.

"No need. I've eaten. You and Auntie..." Yuan Chong looked at the He Feng Lin pouring water.

"I told her about the child. She might be unhappy." Su waner looked a little old as she looked at his back. She felt a little guilty and made her worry for her.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to help you? "Then I'll be a good person to the end and send the Buddha to the west." Yuan Chong said that and walked to He Feng Lin side.

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