After Marrying the School Grass (MTL)

Chapter 30

    Jian's father, an ordinary middle-aged man in his forties, was the scum of war in front of two big boys in their twenties. Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin held one of Jian's father's arms and led him into the study.

    Jian's father was so angry that he lost his temper and didn't have the energy to scold him. He sat down on the chair and looked at Jian Ran and sighed.

    Jian Ran comforted him: "Dad, there are beds and air-conditioning in the study room. There is nothing missing. It's not very good to sleep in."

    Father Jian stared at him: "I have a wife, why should I sleep by myself!"

    Jian Ran In order to make Jian's father feel better, he did not hesitate to cue himself, "This is not normal, I have a wife and I sleep alone."

    Jian Ran's "wife" raised her eyebrows, "I don't mind sleeping with my brother."

    Jian Ran squinted at him, "Are you happy just now?"

    Father Jian didn't take the "joke" between the two of them seriously, "You son of a bitch, can your mother and I be the same as you! Don't you really think that I Are you going to hit your mother with a frying pan? Don't even think about it, your father and I have the guts!"

    Jian Ran couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad, I believe in you. But at that time, if I didn't stand by my mother, she You have to smash me too."

    Hearing this, Father Jian felt a lot better, he looked at Ren Qinglin, a little embarrassed, "Qinglin, you are the first time you come to the house and let you run into this kind of thing, It's really—"

    "It's okay, uncle." Ren Qinglin said, "My parents often quarrel, and I'm used to it."

    "Oh?" After finding a comrade who was also a fallen man in Tianya, Father Jian couldn't help asking a few more questions , "Why are they arguing?"

    Ren Qinglin said: "My mother likes cold wars, she doesn't say anything when she gets angry, and my father likes to talk non-stop. Every time they have a conflict, my father will be suffocated to death."

    Jian Ran sympathized and said: "Too bad, it's not easy for men." In comparison, being hit by his wife with a spatula is nothing.

    Hearing the content of the quarrel between Jian's father and Jian's mother just now, Ren Qinglin could probably guess some reasons, and he tried to say: "Uncle, I think it's not that Auntie really doesn't believe you, it's more about taking this opportunity to express her usual feelings. Dissatisfaction, it serves as a warning."

    Jian Ran nodded in agreement: "I also think, otherwise, with my mother's temper, I guess I would have to change my name to her surname now."

    Father Jian thought for a while, and felt that what his son and daughter-in-law said was quite meaningful Reasonable, said bitterly: "Your mother must have reached menopause, I usually give her less food? It's just inexplicable!"

    After finishing Jian's father, Jian Ran asked Ren Qinglin to go back to the room first, and went to the master bedroom to comfort Jian's mother.

    Jian's mother vomited a lot of bitterness at him: "Of course, you don't know how much your dad is going too far! In this month, he never came home before eleven o'clock! And every time he came back, he smelled of alcohol! "

    Jian Ran: "Indeed, my dad is going too far! Is this a human job?!"

    Jian's mother cried, "Your dad didn't remember our wedding anniversary last week, and the secretary reminded him that he went to buy flowers temporarily." "