"Old Shen, stop hitting, or you will break the child if you hit him again." Yang Mengyu felt sorry for the child, holding Shen Changjiang's hand and shouted.
"Yingying, hurry up and wash up!"
Shen Changjiang threw away the feather duster in his hand angrily and roared: "It's okay to be so lazy at home. What day is it today? Do you do this again? Just get out of here!"
"Okay, okay, calm down," Yang Mengyu said while giving him some relief.
Those few blows just now made her heartbroken. Old Shen rarely spanked his children. It must be because the children have lost their jobs recently. Today, he forgot Old Shen’s birthday again. , that’s why I got so angry.
After some fussing, several people arrived at the Shen family's old house with gifts in hand.
The Shen family’s old house is a three-story house, full of the atmosphere of the times.
As soon as they entered the door, a girl with pretty features, wearing a dark blue coat and a ponytail came forward.
"Uncle, uncle, you are finally here. Grandpa is chatting with eldest brother and dad in the study. Grandpa is already talking about you, uncle. He said that he has something to discuss with you. I will come out now. I'm waiting for you. I'll go with you."
The person speaking was Shen Bing, the daughter of Shen Changjiang's second brother Shen Jijun.
"Okay, okay, Bingbing is still sensible." Shen Changjiang finally felt better when he saw the well-behaved and sensible Shen Bing.
"Flatterers! It's not enough to flatter my grandfather, but also to flatter my dad!" Shen Ying looked at the two people walking in front of them who looked more like father and daughter. She was disgusted with this cousin Shen Bing. .
"Okay! It's because you got up late today and made your dad angry. I reminded you yesterday. Look, are you mad at me?"
< p> Yang Mengyu has not been in a good mood this morning.Shen Ying stood beside her silently, while Shen Luo and Shen Jie looked like they were doing nothing with their hands in their pockets, not even listening to what they were saying.
They have heard words like his mother countless times since they were young, and they have long been immune to it.
"Hey! Sister-in-law, you keep coming here every time. I'm almost done cooking and you just come here."
A woman with short hair in the kitchen He poked his head out of the window and laughed.
Yang Mengyu was choked by what she said. She originally thought of coming over to cook earlier today to please the old man and see if she could find another job for the children.
Who knew that today we would be held back by these dead children again.
"Mom, I'm going to the main room." Shen Ying didn't want to listen to her second aunt, so she left without even saying hello.
Shen Luo and Shen Jie also went to play their own things.
"Go."
Yang Mengyu put down the things and then entered the kitchen. She forced a smile and said, "Look what you said, come onOne year, I cooked the food, and you guys came over. This year, you come first and you cook, so what the heck. "
"We were delayed last year because of my son's work. What could my sister-in-law and her three children have to do if they were lying at home so idle? Could they have overslept? Bar? Dad hates young people being lazy the most. "
"You! "
Yang Mengyu was so angry that her breath was stuck in her throat, and her throat felt fishy and salty.
She wanted to curse back, but she really didn't know how to say it. After all, she told the truth. < /p>
If she quarrels with her, Lao Shen will see her later and he will have to teach her a lesson.
But what is Qin Yongmei so proud of? No matter how powerful his son is. It's not about relying on the family's resources, but relying on yourself!
No! She really can't bear this.
If the Zhou Yao that Shen Ying likes is really capable. Yes, we have to let him marry into the Shen family as soon as possible. We can't let this bitch be so proud.
Yang Mengyu was so angry that she washed the vegetables so hard that they almost turned into crumbs.
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After the meal was ready, Mr. Shen came out of the study happily.
His two sons followed him, and his grandson Shen Zhejun supported him and walked together, looking gentle. A respectful and filial look.
Look at Shen Ying who is in a daze, Shen Luo who is sitting aside and dozing, and Shen Jie who is writing a book outside.
Yang Mengyu, who was holding the bowl and chopsticks, was furious again.
Can't these three damn kids just pretend that they can't even please their grandfather? < /p>
Mr. Shen advocates frugality, and his birthday means having a simple meal together as a family.
"Grandpa, today is your birthday. Zhejun wishes you blessings like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains!" "
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"Grandpa, you eat this. My mother stewed this so soft that it is most suitable for you to eat. "
"Grandpa, today is your birthday, I will pour you some wine. "
"Okay, okay, you two don't worry about grandpa anymore, you eat too. "Mr. Shen smiled with a crumpled face.
At the dinner table, the brothers Shen Zhejun and Shen Bing took good care of Mr. Shen, and every word they spoke spoke to the heart of the old man.
Yang Mengyu kicked the three children's feet under the table. Shen Ying was stunned. She stopped picking up the rice and mechanically put a bunch of green vegetables into Mr. Shen's bowl.
"Grandpa, you have eaten too much meat, please eat some vegetables. "
Yang Mengyu: "..."
What do you mean eating too much meat? Can you speak? What a damn kid.
Mr. Shen's smile faded. Nod, nod, "Yingying is interested. ”
But the two of them only focused onHe just ignored Yang Mengyu's reminder.
Yang Mengyu stretched out her foot to kick it again. Unexpectedly, Roger stood up and scooped out the soup. Yang Mengyu mentioned Shen Bing next door.
"Auntie, are you setting up a tripod under the table?"
Yang Mengyu looked embarrassed.
"Okay, boss and wife, don't do these little tricks. I know what the children are like." Mr. Shen put down his chopsticks, picked up the cup, and took a sip of tea.
"Tell me, Shen Ying, Shen Luo and Xiaojie. I heard that all three of you lost your jobs? What was the reason?" Mr. Shen suddenly became serious.
The three of them no longer dared to eat. They all put down their chopsticks and lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
The corners of Shen Zhejun's lips curled up slightly as he looked at the three people's jokes, but there was a look of concern on his face.
"Grandpa, maybe the younger brothers and sisters are not qualified for those jobs. I will see if there are any simple and easy jobs in my factory and find them for them."
" Tsk! Cousin, those are the jobs of an operator, they are tiring and dirty, I don’t want to do them,” Shen Luo said with a look of disgust.
He couldn't stand the hypocrisy of this cousin. He just liked to pretend to be a good person in front of his grandfather and father. Why should he pretend to be a good big brother?
"Nonsense!" Mr. Shen glared angrily at his attitude.
"If you don't study hard and work hard, do you want to be a worm at home? If you are a worm at home now, you will be a worm in the country in the future! We in the Shen family cannot tolerate being lazy and stealing. You scoundrels!"
When the old man got angry, everyone shrank their necks, and Shen Changjiang's face burned with embarrassment.
Yang Mengyu felt that what the old man said was too much. The child was still young, so what happened to the family? Why is it a rice insect?
I thought so in my heart, but I didn’t dare to say it out loud.
Shen Jijun's family secretly watched the joke in their hearts.
"Yangtze River, starting from tomorrow, they are not allowed to stay at home all day. They must either go out to take the job exam, or go to your unit to do odd jobs and do free labor!"
"Yes, "Dad, it's your birthday today, don't be angry, please eat more," Shen Changjiang coaxed as he picked up some vegetables for the old man.
"I'm full. You can eat. I'm going back to the study." Mr. Shen was so angry that he couldn't eat anymore.
It was a rare occasion for the family to get together for a meal, but these three bastards made them so angry that they lost their appetite.
"Grandpa, let me help you in." Shen Zhejun stood up immediately and held the old man's hand.
"No, you can eat, I can do it myself." Mr. Shen refused.
Shen Changjiang was not in the mood for this meal. Fortunately, after returning home, the three children were trained by the old man and became more peaceful, otherwise he would have really wanted to beat them again with a feather duster.
Before going to bed, Shen Changjiang sat in a chair with a troubled face.
"What do you think we should do? How can we find this job easily? Even if there is another recruitment exam, will they be the only ones who can pass it? Even if you let me do odd jobs in my unit, I'm afraid of being embarrassed. This kid is what you are used to doing. Yes, you can arrange it in your unit, I don’t care.”
“What’s wrong with me? Are you not allowed to take care of me? Isn’t it yours?” Father and son, how come you haven't been able to teach your own children well these years, and you just like to coach your brother's children? His children are none of your business!"
"I don't care about my children's work anyway! You don't care, that's what dad said!"
Yang Mengyu was thrown into disarray when Shen Changjiang said this.