Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 14 Swear

Yan Chi silently raised his head and glanced at Yan Cheng, and took a pair of chopsticks and bamboo shoots for his blue-faced mother, interrupting the deadlocked atmosphere in the hall.

"The maid in the yard just picked it in the morning. It's fresh, my mother will try it."

Yan's mother took a small bite of the crispy fried spring bamboo shoots, and whispered that Yan Chi's filial piety. When she swallowed the bamboo shoots in her mouth, she raised her head and looked down at Yan Cheng, who didn't know what she was thinking.

"Is everything Ozawa said true?"

She looked at Song Jinshu again, why couldn't she believe that the two who had just walked in holding hands outside the house were working together to deceive her.

Song Jinshu opened his mouth to explain, but the more anxious she became, the more speechless she became, as if something was blocking his throat, and his face flushed with anxiety.

Yan Cheng patted the back of Song Jinshu's chilling hand with relief, took a deep breath when he met his parents' scrutiny eyes, and said, "I know I have a bad character, and I usually bully Jinshu less often, even the second one who married Jinshu. God, I thought of quitting him."

Song Jinshu looked at him in surprise, the hurt in his eyes made Yan Cheng feel distressed.

"I really didn't like Jinshu in the past, and I did a lot of stupid things, which made Jinshu suffer with me. But father and mother, the son really wants to live with Jinshu now, and the son is willing to hold him in the palm of his hand. It hurts."

Yan Ze straightened his lips after hearing this, poking the tip of his chopsticks on the bamboo shoots in the bowl, his voice was not small but everyone could hear, "Second brother is in the arms of the brothel, I'm afraid that's what he said, right? "

The atmosphere in the hall was freezing cold, Yan Cheng's temples were jumping, and the memories of his previous life kept surging in his mind, making him almost unable to see things clearly in front of him.

"Are you ready to speak!"

Yan Cheng slapped his chopsticks on the table, and scolded Yan Ze with a frown, "Have you learned to respect teachers and elders taught by the master in the academy? Can I talk to my mother for you to interrupt and teach me a lesson? You? Where do you put my brother?"

Yan Cheng's anger was inexplicable, and Yan Ze had never been scolded like this before.

He is the youngest child of the Yan family. When he was born, his father had no extra energy to discipline him properly. Therefore, since he was a child, he has lived a arrogant and lustful life in fine clothes, jade and food. When something goes wrong, his parents are behind him. When he goes out and reports his brother's name, he can get a large number of people to follow.

So much so that he completely forgot that the two brothers on top of him were the ones who could discipline him.

Yan Ze pursed his mouth and wanted to cry, but was frightened by Yan Cheng's eyes and held back all his tears.

Yan Cheng clenched his back molars and suffered a headache. After waiting for the thing in front of him to stop spinning, he solemnly raised his right hand, hooked his thumb and little thumb, and the fingertips of the remaining three fingers were parallel to his temples.

"I made an oath in front of my parents today, that I will treat my beloved wife Song Jinshu well from now on, and he is the only one in this life. If I violate this oath, I won't be able to die if struck by thunder.

" It sounded in his ears again, Yan Cheng had a splitting headache and a buzzing sound in his ears.

When Song Jinshu heard his words, he quickly pulled down Yan Cheng's hand and covered his mouth.

How can such a poisonous oath be made casually?

He shook his head, motioning Yan Cheng to take back what he had said immediately.

He never expected Yan Cheng to be alone by his side, with concubines in the backyard, and Yan Cheng would come back every few minutes with the smell of rouge gouache.

If he didn't have enough fun, he would kick Song Jinshu, who was sleeping on the ground, to wake him up, leaving his children and grandchildren in his body regardless of his struggles.

Such an oath cannot be trusted.

Song Jinshu lowered his head and warned himself in his heart that he couldn't indulge in Yan Cheng's disguised tenderness. He had already seen the nature of this person, didn't he?