PFC Chapter 865 Even a three-person alliance isn't solid.
Chapter 865 Even a three-person alliance isn't solid.
Ye Xiaotong gave a wry smile and nodded.
Neither of them knew what to say.
Ye Xiaotong took a deep breath and said to them, "Serve the food, I'm going in."
"Ok."
Ye Xiaotong pushed the door open and entered, and the three people inside immediately stopped talking.
Her gaze swept over her parents; they had aged considerably in the few years she hadn't seen them, their faces etched with deep wrinkles.
But this face looks increasingly... unlike that of a good person.
The father was fierce and menacing, and the mother was mean-spirited.
These are her parents.
The three people inside the room were also sizing up Ye Xiaotong.
Let's not even talk about Yang Guangzong; it's not like we haven't met her before.
But when Ye's parents looked at her, they were so surprised that they couldn't speak for a long time.
It's been years since I last saw her; she looks nothing like she used to.
It's changed, completely changed.
People who used to be so thin clearly hadn't been eating or drinking well.
Now she's fair-skinned and chubby, with makeup, red lipstick, and her hair has been done...
This outfit doesn't look cheap.
And also, the earrings on her ears and the necklace around her neck, are they gold?
She also had a large gold bracelet on her wrist.
They don't know if it's just their imagination, but they feel like Ye Xiaotong has even grown taller.
Oh, it could also be because she was wearing high heels.
Good heavens, they simply couldn't believe that their daughter, from a family like theirs, acted like a city person.
"Xiaotong, you're here."
When Ye's mother called out to Ye Xiaotong, her voice was not arrogant at all, but rather carried a hint of timidity.
What did the three of them discuss beforehand?
He said he would show his strength and use it to overwhelm her as soon as she arrived.
They firmly believe in the idea that "a woman is made by beating, and dough is made by kneading."
However, when they actually met Ye Xiaotong in person, they suddenly couldn't get an erection.
"Didn't you say you were going to cut ties with me? Why are you suddenly coming to see me again?"
The two looked at each other and suddenly remembered the last time they saw her.
She was beaten so badly by the Yang family father and son that she miscarried and returned to her parents' home to ask for help from her relatives.
But what did they say?
They say that once a daughter is married, she is like water spilled from a cup. From the moment they sent her to the Yang family, she was born a member of the Yang family and will die a member of the Yang family. Her life and death have nothing to do with them.
She didn't believe it. She cried and said that she had just gotten married, not that she had cut ties with them.
Ye's father immediately said, "Then sever ties."
These words were the last straw that broke her back. From the moment he uttered those words, she felt as if she had no parents anymore.
"What? Don't you remember?" Ye Xiaotong asked her father.
Mr. Ye looked a little embarrassed when asked, but he quickly calmed down and said, "It happened so many years ago. You actually believed those angry words? I've never seen you so petty. You've always been petty since you were a child."
As she spoke, she glared at Ye's mother again, "I told you long ago that you've spoiled this child. She has a bad temper, is stubborn, and petty. She'll be beaten by her husband when she gets married, but you didn't believe me. Now look, wasn't I right?"
Ye's mother was fine, but what she said left Yang Guangzong speechless and embarrassed.
He thought to himself that this inexplicable war had somehow spread to him.
"Oh, yes, you have a sharp tongue, you really hit the nail on the head."
Ye's father said with some pride, "Don't always think that your father is strict with you. It's all for your own good. You have a gentle temperament, so Xiao Yang wouldn't hit you."
As he spoke, he nudged Yang Guangzong and said, "Little Yang, am I right?"
Yang Guangzong, who was already speechless and embarrassed, was now like a duck being roasted on a grill.
Everyone in the room was looking at him.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Yes, yes, you...you always say I hit you, but you never think about why I hit you."
"Oh why?"
"Because...because..." He thought to himself that this old man was trying to shift the blame onto him, and he had to shift it back.
So he said, "Because my father-in-law said, 'A woman who is beaten is like dough that has been kneaded.' He told me that if you don't listen to him, you should be beaten."
Ye's father, upon hearing this, glared and bristled, "Yang Guangzong, what nonsense are you spouting?"
“Father-in-law, you just said that if she were more docile, I wouldn’t have hit her. Xiaotong, please don’t hate me. I was just listening to your father.”
"You...you Yang Guangzong, you wicked bastard, it's such bad luck that my wonderful daughter married you."
Leaving aside the past, a village girl and a mountain man are a good match.
But now, looking at his own daughter's behavior, and then at Yang Guangzong...
He felt it was like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung; Yang Guangzong was simply not good enough for his daughter.
Yes, they're not good enough.
Ye's father instantly regained his senses; the sturdy little boat of the three-person team had capsized in an instant.
“Yang Guangzong, my daughter made the right decision to divorce you. Humph, look at yourself, you're not good enough for my daughter.”
what?
Yang Guangzong's expression immediately changed drastically.
"Father-in-law, what did I say? We made a promise... You can't go back on your word."
"Acknowledge what? Who told you that? Who? I spit on you..."
The two started arguing.
Seeing that they were starting to fight amongst themselves, Ye Xiaotong wasn't in a hurry anymore.
I simply pulled out a chair and sat down.
She gracefully picked up a clean water glass and poured herself a cup of tea.
Instead of engaging in the verbal battle, Ye's mother focused her attention on Ye Xiaotong.
She hadn't seen the girl for several years, and she had grown so beautifully that she could hardly recognize her.
Looking at her, who was so wonderful, she felt a mix of emotions.
There was frustration, envy, and jealousy...
"Xiaotong, your father and I..."
Just then, the door opened and the waiter came in to serve the food.
"Miss Ye, your food is here."
"Okay, let's go."
As each dish was served, they were immediately stunned.
The two stopped arguing and just stared at the dishes, swallowing hard.
Ye Xiaotong picked up her chopsticks and said calmly, "Eat up, this is something you don't usually get to eat."
After saying that, without waiting for anyone else to say anything, she picked up the dish closest to her and took a bite.
Seeing this, the three of them picked up their chopsticks and began to eat and drink.
Five dishes were served for the first time, and Ye's mother thought that would be enough.
I doubt we can finish it all; we'll have to pack it up later.
Unexpectedly, two more dishes were served, bringing the total to seven. After counting them, Ye's mother said with heartache, "There are four of us, we can't possibly finish all of this."
Ye Xiaotong didn't say anything, or even glance at her, and just kept eating.
Of course, unlike them who wolfed down their food, she ate in small bites, and with a certain elegance.
Soon another dish was served.
Mother Ye grew increasingly anxious. "Oh dear, why are they still serving? We can't finish it all! How much will all this food cost?"
Ye Xiaotong remained silent.
This made Ye's mother very uneasy.
Who's going to treat her to a decent meal? She feels like she's being given a last meal before her execution.
Neither Ye's father nor Yang Guangzong said anything, but they also felt it was quite a waste.
Soon another dish appeared; this was the ninth dish.
Now even Ye's father couldn't sit still.