Jiang Fang is a very fashionable middle-aged woman with wavy curls, small high heels, and gold ornaments on her hands and neck.

As soon as Zhao Yupeng saw that his mother was coming, he pushed Bian Jie away and ran to Jiang Fang, crying as he held Jiang Fang. While crying, complaining.

Seeing that his son was crying pitifully, Jiang Fang said angrily, "Bian Jinyuan, what's the matter? Are you such an older brother? Do you have the ability to beat your younger brother?!"

Lu Yunfei snorted coldly, saying that he is not as capable as your son, he would steal other people's cakes, and framed his younger brother.

Although Bian Jie has a soft temper, she has always defended Bian Jinyuan. She said at the moment, "Xiao Yuan won't do it for no reason. There must be a reason."

"What's the reason? No matter what the reason, he can't do anything to Pengpeng. How big he is, how big Pengpeng is, he doesn't say let Pengpeng let him, and he bullies Pengpeng! I don't care, you let him apologize to Pengpeng! "

Both ran to Bian Jinyuan angrily and shouted to Jiang Fang, "Brother Pengpeng dropped the cake."

"How much is a cake worth? I'll give you the money, Bian Jinyuan, you apologize to my son."

"A cake is of course not worth much." Bian Jinyuan said calmly, "but what your son lacks is not money, but discipline."

Bian Jinyuan walked up to Jiang Fang and said indifferently, "Why did I beat him? Because he has no tutor. Come to someone else's house, don’t understand the rules, and grab things with both. This is the number one. I said that the cake doesn’t have his share. He didn’t ask for it, that’s the second one. If he stole the cake, he didn’t let him take it, and the cake fell. He said it was both felled and planted and blamed. This is the third one. Don’t care about him, He is in my house now, and I will take care of him for you. The province’s is not learning well at a young age, and he has grown up in violation of the law and discipline."

Jiang Fang laughed angrily at him, "Your family? How can you still have a family? This is my brother's family! Our Jiang family!"

"This is his house!" Bian Jie said sharply, "Jiang Fang, be careful when you speak, don't force me to drive you out!"

"What did I say wrong, isn't he..."

Bian Jie took a step forward, interrupted her, and pushed her out.

"You're crazy!" Jiang Fang yelled while fighting back, "Look at your current conditions and look after him!"

"You don't need to worry about it!"

Bian Jinyuan thinks that Jiang Fang and Jiang Jian are both boring. Of course, he knows that he is not Bian Jie’s son. He is eight years old when he moved into Bian Jie’s house. He is screaming with aunts, and he can really feel that he is Bian Jie. 'S child fails. It doesn't need to be reminded repeatedly. He knows it all the time, but what about it. He and Bian Jie have common relatives. Both of them are his mother's family, so they are also each other's family.

Of course, people like Jiang Fang would not understand.

Bian Jinyuan took a step forward, pulled Bian Jie, and then dragged Jiang Fang outward. Jiang Fang couldn't resist his strength. Zhao Yupeng wanted to help his mother. Bian Jinyuan looked back at him, but Zhao Yupeng immediately did not dare to move. Up.

Bian Jinyuan dragged Jiang Fang outside and said coldly, "Go back and educate your son well, and come to my house next time. It's still the same. I don't mind helping you teach him again, no thanks."

"You..." Jiang Fang pointed at him, "You are nothing short of a thing!"

"How can you not be something."

"Bian Jie, don't care about your nephew!"

Bian Jie looked at her and whispered, "A Fang, you are an adult, he is still a child, what do you care about with the child."

"Is this a child? Whose child is so young or young!"

Bian Jie smiled, "Our Xiaoyuan is actually pretty good."

Jiang Fang was so angry that she could say nothing, "Well, you protect him, okay, I think you are also great, Bian Jie, my brother is dead, are you not going to treat our Jiang family as relatives anymore? Up."

"Of course not." Bian Jie denied, "Fang, I just don't think there is any need to care about the child. It's getting dark, and you should go home with Pengpeng."

"He hasn't apologized to Pengpeng yet, what shall I reply?"

Bian Jinyuan was too lazy to talk to her, turned around and pushed Zhao Yupeng out of the room, and then closed the door directly.

Jiang Fang was stunned, and Bian Jie was also a little surprised, "Xiao Yuan, isn't this bad?"

"It's okay." Bian Jinyuan advised her.

"Brother, schoolbag." Both pointed to the sofa.

Bian Jinyuan discovered that Zhao Yupeng's schoolbag was still on the sofa.

Jiang Fang began to pat the door, and shouted as he patted, "Bian Jie, you open the door for me, what's this, you open the door for me."

Her movement was so loud that the other residents in the yard were a little curious, and they opened the door and poked their heads, wanting to see what happened.

Bian Jinyuan opened the door and glanced at Jiang Fang coldly. Jiang Fang didn't notice an excitement, and his hand stopped in the air.

Bian Jinyuan handed out the schoolbag, "Take it and leave, and come here less later."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door again.

This time Jiang Fang didn't shoot the door again, and handed the schoolbag to his son. After hesitating for a while, he dragged him away.

Zhao Yupeng asked her, "Are we going home?"

"Ok."

"But mom, my **** hurts."

Jiang Fang was both distressed and helpless, "I told you not to provoke him, that is, a evil star, a broom star, whoever is close to the other, you will stay away from him in the future."

Zhao Yupeng touched his butt, and replied aggrieved, "Oh."

Lu Yunfei watched a big show, and only thought it was too exciting. No wonder his mother likes watching family ethics dramas, it's kind of interesting. Bear kid, it's time to teach something. Otherwise, if you don't correct your mistakes when you are young, should you wait until you grow up to commit crimes?

However, Lu Yunfei felt angry when he thought of Jiang Fang saying Bian Jinyuan "your family? How can you still have a family". What kind of relatives are this Jiang family? The second uncle was thinking about letting his sister-in-law remarry. Scolding Bian Jinyuan's broom star, a mockery of Bian Jinyuan having no home, it's really nothing.

Bian Jinyuan obviously didn't care about this, picked up the cake and threw it into the trash can, and then prepared to mop the floor.

Bian Jie held down the mop and said to him, "Don't mind what your aunt said."

Bian Jinyuan smiled, "When did I care about this? Don't worry, Auntie, I'm not a kid anymore."

Bian Jie was relieved, "But Xiaoyuan, Shuangshuang made a mistake. It's okay if you hit him. Shuangshuang is your brother. You have the right to educate him. Pengpeng is not our child, you hit him, in fact, yes. Some shouldn't be."

"If he did something wrong, someone should educate him. If he didn't do it in our house, I wouldn't bother to take care of it. But he did something wrong in our house, of course I have the right to take care of it. Zhao Yupeng and I are not relatives. I don't need to get used to him."

"But if you are like this, it's easy to get rid of others."

"I don't care." Bian Jinyuan said calmly, "Okay, my aunt, I'm going to mop the floor."

Bian Jie had to let go of the mop and watched him walk to the refrigerator with the mop and drag the cream off the floor.

Bian Jie looked at his profile, and thought of his sister again in a hazy manner. She remembered that at that time, Bian Ting returned home with her pregnancy. She looked at Bian Ting in surprise and asked her, "Where is the child's father?"

Bian Ting only said, "I'm gone."

"Then are you going to be born?"

"I want it." Bian Ting smiled.

"But you are not married again. If you have a child, what should others think of you? Are you still married?"

At that time, Bian Ting said calmly, "I don't care what other people think of me. As for whether I get married or not, this depends on good luck."

He actually looks a lot like his sister, Bian Jie thought, but sometimes he doesn't look like it. Looking at his nephew, Bian Jie vaguely felt that the person his sister would like should be very good. Therefore, their son is so powerful. Although he is not very old, he can already be alone.

If his parents are still there, it should give him better living conditions, so that he won't be so wronged like himself.

She felt a little distressed about her nephew, turned around and went out of the house, and continued to wash the last piece of clothing.