I will never get a divorce after wearing it as scum

Chapter 12

Woo woo woo.

Cry because it hurts.

Woo woo woo.

Sore throat, sore toes.

woo woo woo...

Zhu Qingran couldn't control it for a while, and the tears fell more quickly.

"That stinky girl still knows how to cry! You give her the phone, I have something to say to her!"

The originally gentle and loving voice on the receiver suddenly increased in volume, urging Du Shiyu to hand over the phone to Zhu Qingran.

So much so that Du Shiyu tripped over the carpet because of anxiety, and she accidentally stepped on Zhu Qingran with her slippers.

In just a split second, Du Shiyu saw Zhu Qingran clutching his throat and hugging his feet, and collapsed to the ground on the spot.

So, she was overly worried just now...

A certain tyrant is crying because his toe hurts.

Du Shiyu just put away the handkerchief she was still touching in her pocket, and couldn't make any further caring actions.

Du Shiyu smiled wryly in his heart, mocking himself for finally underestimating the hard heart of a certain President Zhu.

How could Zhu Qingran shed timid tears for no reason, unless it touched her bottom line and interests.

But now, Du Shiyu had witnessed with his own eyes how Zhu Qingran's bottom line was violated.

It should be really painful to step on the little toe...

And it's still feet!

Saori, she didn't do it on purpose.

After Du Shiyu handed the mobile phone to the person who was still crying silently on the carpet, he turned around and walked towards the coffee table, pulled the paper box on it and gave it to Zhu Qingran.

"It's grandma, she said she misses you." After Du Shiyu finished these, he simply explained and went back to the room.

However, Du Shiyu still couldn't calm down to make lesson plans.

Her mind is completely messed up.

I don't know whether it's because of Zhu Qingran who is completely miserable for acting in a bitter drama, or because of his heartstrings that were suddenly pulled.

This feeling of being tied down is really uncomfortable.

And Zhu Qingran, who was sitting on the sofa, picked up the phone and cried hoarsely on the spot about his difficulties.

"Grandma, it's too difficult for me. My feet hurt, my heart hurts...my wife too..."

"Hold back!"

After the old lady Zhu uttered the three strong words, Zhu Qingran was in a trance for a moment.

Aren't the patriarch's grandparents super pampering grandchildren?

Zhu Qingran hasn't worked hard to win grandma's sympathy yet?

She's not done warming up yet...

Her grandma told her to hold back!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Stop sucking, didn't Shiyu give you a tissue? If she didn't give you, can't you go get it yourself? You are such an adult, you have arms and legs, why does Shiyu take care of you for everything? You are a giant baby Is it? You can't give birth to a baby and cause trouble for your wife!"

As soon as the old lady Zhu spoke, Zhu Qingran muted her voice.

The old lady's aura is very strong, even though she just made a phone call, Zhu Qingran already felt a sense of suffocation.

She pulled the tissue box aside and snorted several times, but still felt her nose was very blocked.

"Okay, don't cry for me on the phone. You have the time and strength, why not chase after your wife. Next week, I arranged a family dinner at home. Remember to bring Shiyu back. Of course, you don't It doesn't matter if you come back, I want to see Shiyu, the premise is that there is no Shiyu who divorced you."

I wish the old lady asked to see the little wife directly by name.

As for Zhu Qingran's own granddaughter, it doesn't matter if she is sent to the garbage dump for recycling.

Grandparents and grandchildren.

This person is definitely Zhu Qingran's grandma!

Zhu Qing hummed a few times with extremely low gas pressure, and then was instructed by the old lady again.

"I heard Shiyu say, you have a cold? Then you don't have sex for now, so as not to infect Shiyu. Look at how decent you are. Apart from showing your career to outsiders, how can you look like a person? I How did you give birth to a granddaughter like you! Hey, I really hate you!"

As the old lady Zhu said, she almost hung up the phone and stayed away from chasing his wife and children.

"Grandma, I was born to my parents, and you..." Zhu Qingran couldn't help opening his mouth just because he always pursued details in drawing.

In the end, when she said one sentence, her grandma really had ten sentences waiting there.

"Yes, your irresponsible parents, why did you give birth to me as my granddaughter! Oh, yo, I feel annoyed when I talk about them, what a pair of dead ghosts!"

Mother hates her children...

What a real mother!

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. Before you come next week, take Shiyu to the cemetery to send flowers to the pair of dead ghosts. Remember to send sunflowers. I have worked so hard to send away a pair of medium-sized ones. There is still a little one waiting for me... If you give me a little one, I won't be tired!"

The old lady Zhu said that she was tired, so she hung up the phone.

She was probably tired of cursing, Zhu Qingran's ears were tired from listening.

She also wants to give birth, the prerequisite for wanting to give birth is to be able to give birth...

On the day when she wishes Qing Ran back to health, the task of holding the two for three years will be arranged immediately!

Zhu Qingran stood up from the spot with numb hands and feet. As soon as he moved, tears burst out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. We can't live at the same time, but I still love her after death... I don't believe I can't catch up with my wife!"

Thinking about it, Zhu Qingran tried his best to move with heart-piercing steps, and finally returned to the office area in the bedroom.

Probably because people with a cold always feel drowsy, Zhu Qingran finally fell asleep under the strong smell of green tea that penetrated the stuffy nose.

It was past six o'clock when Du Shiyu finished writing the lesson plan.

She clearly remembered that on the phone, the old lady Zhu asked her to hang up Zhu Qingran, but she still said some good things for Zhu Qingran.

That child, Ah Ran, has not been raised by her parents since she was a child, and she was raised by pampered parents. She was really brought up under my upbringing.

I tried my best to teach her to protect herself and become stronger and bigger, but I failed to teach her to love others as myself, so that she grew up in the blink of an eye and did not listen to education.

Her child is very paranoid. If she really likes something, even if she doesn't say it, she can't wait to engrave it into her bones.

Shiyu, you still have feelings when you are together, do you think that girl Zhu Qingran is fickle?

She has always been stingy with her feelings, so how could she easily share her feelings with others.

Unless, that person is worth it.

……

During the few minutes of talking with the old lady Zhu, Du Shiyu maintained the attitude of a well-behaved junior.

The other party said, she answered.

The other party was silent, and she was relieved.

The old lady Zhu is not an old lady of the family in the traditional sense, but a straightforward old lady with clear love and hatred.

Du Shiyu thought, since Mr. Zhu almost broke his toe and got sick today, she should cook a bowl of clear soup noodles for Zhu Qingran.

It's just that Mr. Zhu seemed to be working overtime again today, and fell asleep at the desk.

Du Shiyu was going to cover it with a blanket, but he caught a glimpse of the big words—will.

"Zhu Qingran?"

Du Shiyu's brows tightened, and his heart became anxious as if being caught.

She vigorously shook Zhu Qingran's arm, thinking that Zhu Qingran was overwhelmed.

Various experts say that people are the most vulnerable emotionally when they are sick, and it is very likely that they will choose extremes just because they can't eat sugar.

Du Shiyu didn't dare to think that Zhu Qingran, who had just been ignored by her and scolded by the old lady, would do something stupid.

Let’s just say that Zhu Qingran smirked and loved to go home and like to call his wife, it’s amazingly abnormal, then she...

"I wish you clear burning!"

Du Shiyu went to call for someone again, and when he touched Zhu Qingran's breath, he touched some kind of dripping liquid.

Ha ha.

It's she who thinks too much.

farewell.

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The author has something to say:

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One day, Xiao Zhu, a classmate at home, held a copy of "Those Years of the Overlord" and looked at his mother, Du Shiyu.

Xiao Xiaozhu: Mommy, is President Ba really as awesome as what is written in mother's book?omnipotent?

Du Shiyu: No, the boss will always get sick, and the boss will also have toe pain!

Xiao Xiaozhu: Jiang Zi, is there any more?But in my mother's book, I praised Mommy, saying that you have magical skills and can judge people's life and death, all you need is...

Du Shiyu: It is enough to make sure that the other party is drooling while sleeping on the table.

Zhu Qingran: No wonder my wife didn't let me sleep on the table afterwards, it turned out that it was because...

Du Shiyu: Don't talk about it, it's too much to be set up by Mr. Bengba...

The little wife shook her head, speechless.