My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1303 The Reverse Scale II

Jiang Yiren's tone suddenly rose.

Her gaze sharpened as she looked at Xiao Zishan, who was still lying on the bed. Then… Jiang Yiren realized something, chuckled twice, and said, “You brat.”

"My two younger brothers won't be as good at playing the piano as I am in the future."

Xiao Zishan added fuel to the fire once again.

"Zhang Zishan"

This time.

Jiang Yiren's rationality was on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Zishan wasn't just touching her sore spot; she was blatantly provoking her. Reaching out, Jiang Yiren pulled Xiao Zishan off the bed and coldly asked, "Say that again."

"Your two sons will never find wives."

Done.

Xiao Zishan shook off her mother's hand and ran out quickly, saying as she ran, "You said you weren't afraid of what others would say, so you can't get angry."

"Don't run away!"

Jiang Yiren gritted her teeth and said, "I told you to talk about me, not your two younger brothers! They're so young, and you, as their older sister, are cursing them to be bad at studying and playing the piano. And the last part is even worse! Zhang Zishan, even if the King of Heaven himself came today, no one could stop me from beating you up, you motherfucker!"

Finally, Jiang Yiren couldn't resist adding a curse.

If you insult me ​​again, I'll insult you back.

Xiao Zishan isn't stupid.

When she shook off her mother, she had a premonition that her mother was really angry, so she ran without hesitation. By the time Jiang Yiren chased after her from the princess room with her son in her arms, the girl had already run downstairs.

They were moving so fast that Jiang Yiren, who was carrying her son, couldn't possibly catch up.

"What if I curse at you!?"

Jiang Yiren grabbed the handrail and rushed downstairs, saying, "You're my child, I can not only scold you, I can hit you. I'm telling you to stop now, try running again."

I'll run, and I'll outrun you!

Xiao Zishan's voice came.

"Your mother's"

Jiang Yiren completely broke down.

"Your mom"

Xiao Zishan was not to be outdone.

Seeing this, Li Ran quickly picked up her phone from the sofa, found her master's number, and dialed it. The call was answered shortly after. After explaining the situation, she learned that her master was almost home, so Li Ran hurriedly chased after him downstairs.

Then she saw her master's wife holding Jiang Ziyi in one arm and supporting herself on the stone table with the other, panting heavily, while Zhang Zishan stood at the gate of the courtyard, glaring back at her master's wife.

Li Ran hesitated for a moment before saying, "Master's wife, Master will be home soon."

"So what if I'm back? I told you, it won't matter who comes today."

Jiang Yiren said breathlessly.

She had been training for some time, but she still couldn't catch up with her brat. The main reason was that she was holding her son in her arms, which prevented her from moving freely. Otherwise, the brat wouldn't have had the chance to jump around like that.

Upon hearing Li Ran say that her father would be back soon, Xiao Zishan turned around and left the yard. Just as Zhang You's car turned towards the row of houses where his family lived, he saw Xiao Zishan running towards him. Zhang You slowly stopped the car, and Xiao Zishan opened the car door, called out "Dad," and immediately threw herself into Zhang You's arms and started crying.

"Okay, let's go home first and talk about it then."

Zhang You reached out and ruffled Xiao Zishan's hair.

immediately.

He saw Jiang Yiren and Li Ran, each holding their son, come out of the car. Jiang Yiren opened the car door and had just said "Get out" when she heard her husband say, "Do you want me to get out too and let you beat me up?" "I'll discipline you..."

Jiang Yiren was about to say something when Zhang You interrupted her, saying, "We'll find out whose fault it is in a moment. Zhang Zishan, we should accept the punishment if we make a mistake, but if it's not our fault, we shouldn't be afraid."

"Um"

Xiao Zishan responded with a sob.

Li Ran silently opened the back door and got in. Jiang Yiren was about to get in the car and go back, but before she could get in, Zhang You said coldly, "Walk back yourself."

Jiang Yiren abruptly stopped getting into the car. She glanced at her husband and saw him staring at her coldly. Jiang Yiren replied, "Look at you, you pathetic sight."

Although she said that, she gave up the idea of ​​taking a car back and instead carried her son home.

As she walked, Jiang Yiren reached out and tucked her son's fist, which was sticking out of the window, into her sleeve. At home, it didn't matter because of the underfloor heating, but it was different outside; it was still quite cold today.

"Jiang Ziyi, remember your father's attitude just now."

Jiang Yiren watched her husband drive the car into the garage, then leaned down and whispered something in Jiang Ziyi's ear.

Their two sons are still young, so they have to avoid Mr. Zhang's advances, but this is only for a limited time.

In another ten years or so, when her two sons grow up, Mr. Zhang will gradually lose his ability to cause trouble. He can't figure out his place, so she plans to let her two sons figure it out.

Stepping into her own courtyard, Mr. Zhang did not appear. Jiang Yiren knew that the brat must be complaining about her in the car on the basement level and wouldn't be able to come up anytime soon.

That brat is so wronged.

She, as the mother, is still feeling wronged!

You can talk about her... but why talk about her son? Especially since Jiang Ziyi and Jiang Zichu are this brat's own brothers. Jiang Yiren has never seen a sister talk about her own brother like that before.

He's bad at studying, bad at playing the piano, and most importantly, he can't get a wife. Each sentence is more vicious than the last. Even an enemy wouldn't be this bad!
Back in the living room on the second floor, Jiang Yiren pulled her son's little fist out of her sleeve again. Seeing that her son was still smiling at her, Jiang Yiren smiled too.

At this time.

Footsteps could be heard at the top of the stairs.

Jiang Yiren turned her head and saw that soon, three figures appeared one by one, with her husband at the head, Xiao Zishan at the back, and Li Ran at the end. Then... they lined up in front of her in the shape of a "one".

Jiang Yiren snorted coldly and said, "What, are you going to put me on a public trial?!"

"I'll just ask you one question: do you think I'm afraid people will say I'm some kind of high-ranking air force officer?!"

Before Jiang Yiren could explain, Zhang You angrily said, "Tell me, when have I ever come back empty-handed? How many times have I gone fishing and come back empty-handed? You don't mention all the times I've gone fishing, but you only focus on the one or two times I came back empty-handed..."

"dad"

Xiao Zishan tugged at her dad's coat sleeve, reminding him, "Get to the point."

"That's the point. Your mother has to give me a reasonable explanation for this. Why am I afraid of being called a 'bully'? Do you think I'm that petty?!"

Zhang You looked at Jiang Yiren and said, "So this is how you see me? Fine, Miss Jiang, last year... the year before last, I forced you back and even asked you for 200 million. Now I don't want that 200 million anymore. I'll give you another 200 million. Let's part ways amicably and still be friends when we meet again."

"dad"

Xiao Zishan tugged at her father again and said seriously, "Can we please stop talking about fishing? The important thing is that your daughter is being criticized for singing badly."

"Isn't it normal to sing badly?! People say I sing badly too, but I still sing. Anyway, it's other people who hear it, as long as I enjoy my own singing, that's all that matters."

Zhang You casually replied with a few words.

"How should the children be divided!?"

Jiang Yiren countered, "Xiao Zishan will definitely stay with you, and our two sons will definitely stay with me, but I certainly won't let you suffer any losses. Let's talk about parting amicably after we have another child."

"..."

Zhang You paused, then immediately looked at his own diva with a horrified expression.

(End of this chapter)