Chapter 153 Why Does She Feel that This Woman Is Sick?

Lin Yuzhen frowned when she heard her son refute her, and her voice became even more stern, "Huai Mo, don't you listen to your mother?"

The little guy stopped his hands, his eyes drooped, his whole body became depressed, and he reluctantly handed the book to Bai Jinan, "Here, here you go.

Lin Yuzhen seemed satisfied and praised, "This is my good son. There is no need to argue with these people. It's just a book. If you choose other books, my mother will buy them for you today."

She said, looking at An An almost contemptuously.

Even though An An was wearing the latest clothes and had been specially dressed, his tanned skin still revealed that he was a child born and raised in the countryside.

The child named Huai Mo was not happy at all when his mother said that. He just pouted his lips a little stubbornly and stood there stiffly.

Lin Yuzhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and she stepped forward so fiercely that she was about to beat the child, "You're disobedient, aren't you? You don't understand what I say, do you? You are indeed a bitch just like your father!"

The whole person was slightly crazy, as if she had suddenly transformed from an elegant and fair young lady to a madman.

Yun Qinghuan was shocked by this series of events, and even An An was shocked. He was a little at a loss for a while holding the unopened comic book in his hand.

Yun Qinghuan was still sharp-eyed. When he saw the boy named Huai Mo suddenly closing his eyes when the woman rushed over to hit him, his whole body trembled, obviously out of fear. (っ◔◡◔)っ

How could Yun Qinghuan watch others beat their children in front of her?

Moreover, in this matter, there is nothing wrong with the two children. The father-in-law is right and the mother-in-law is right, so it is not necessary to beat the child.

Besides, didn't this child already listen to his mother's advice and give up the comic strip to An An?

He hurriedly stepped forward to stop the person, "Comrade, don't hit the child."

Lin Yuzhen saw her raised arm being stopped, paused, and looked at her impatiently, "I'm spanking my own child, why are you stopping me?"

Yun Qinghuan was not angry because of her attitude. Instead, he smiled gently and said, "Comrade, we haven't heard what the two children are arguing about. Besides, this child is quite well-behaved. There is no need to beat him."

Lin Yuzhen was not very happy. She was used to people around her obeying her words, but this woman from the countryside was trying to stop her from spanking her child again and again?

His brows were furrowed and he looked at Yun Qinghuan impatiently.

Yun Qinghuan's attitude was gentle and not at all impatient. Instead, he lowered his head to look at the little boy named Huai Mo, "Kid, can you tell your mother what's going on?"

The boy raised his head and glanced at his mother, then pursed his lips and lowered his head, closing his mouth tightly and refusing to say another word.

Unable to do so, Yun Qinghuan could only walk up to his son and touch the child's soft hair, "An'an, tell me again.

Her tone was soft and her voice was neither fast nor slow.

An An looked at the boy who lowered his eyebrows and said nothing. He tightened his hand holding the comic book and looked at him sympathetically. If he had known that his mother was so cruel, he would have given the comic book to the boy. He wanted to read it himself. It seems to be nothing.

An An started to explain. The matter was actually very simple. He was going to buy the comic book and had already got it first, but the boy named Huai Mo paid first and then came to get it, so the two got into an argument.

After hearing An An's impartial account of what happened, the boy named Huai Mo looked up at him, looking a little surprised.

Yun Qinghuan asked Huai Mo again, "Children, is this what my son said?"

The boy nodded hesitantly.

Yun Qinghuan went to see her son with a warm smile, "An'an, who do you think this comic book should belong to?"

An An lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly walked towards Huai Mo, and handed the comic strip in his hand to Huai Mo seriously, "This should be yours, because you paid for it first. I'm sorry just now, I shouldn't argue with you. "

At this time, the owner of the bookstore also came over. He naturally heard this series of things. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with some guilt, "I'm sorry, I only remember this comic book. This little comrade I paid and said I wanted to buy it, but I didn’t think much about it. I didn’t know you wanted to buy it too.”

Yun Qinghuan shook his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter."

She stood quietly by the side, watching the two children getting along, and had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

He just looked at the mother of the child named Huaimo with some curiosity.

This woman is a bit strange, and her whole temperament is very contradictory.

Now the woman's whole body softened again, she ran to the child and said to An An, "It's okay, just take this comic book."

Then the woman went to hold her son's hand. Huai Mo looked up at his own mother, seeming a little numb to her changes, but still staring at the comic book in An An's hand, obviously unwilling to leave.

An An also insisted on giving him the book, "Take it, this comic book should be yours, you paid for it."

The little boy named Huai Mo finally took the comic strip and thanked An An quietly.

An An pursed her lips and smiled, waving her hands and saying it didn't matter.

And Yun Qinghuan sensitively noticed that the woman's expression began to become ferocious again, and she covered her head with her hands, seeming to be in some pain.

Yun Qinghuan looked even more strange at this moment. Why did she feel that this woman was sick?

Just as she was wondering, Bai Naihan, who noticed the movement here, came over and asked her in a low voice what was going on.

Yun Qinghuan explained that it was not a big deal after all, and the man nodded and did not care.

She lowered her head to touch An An who was running towards her, and said softly, "Go pick another one you like."

"Okay." An An replied in a baby voice, and happily ran to find comic books again.

Yun Qinghuan looked at his cheerful back, pursed her lips and smiled dotingly.

Huai Mo stood beside him, staring at An An with almost envy, and was noticed by Yun Qinghuan, who quickly looked away.

After An An picked a book, Yun Qinghuan was about to leave, but she didn't expect that after walking a few steps, she suddenly found a book about a female educated youth who went to the countryside. The protagonist's name was Lin Zhixia, and her heart suddenly jumped.

She took a book and found that it was indeed a book she wrote. It was not too thick, but the printing was very beautiful. The corners of her lips curled up to smile. She heard from the editor that the manuscript was going to be published, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

She was going to buy a book and check out. The bookstore owner smiled and narrowed his eyes when he saw her buying the book. "Comrade, you have a good eye. This book was just published recently and is very popular. I am running out of stock. I am going to buy some more to sell."

The bookstore owner didn't know that the author of this book was Yun Qinghuan in front of him. He praised the book to the sky. Yun Qinghuan, the person involved, was very embarrassed and wanted to leave as soon as he paid the bill.

Before he walked out of the bookstore, he ran into Ji Gong, who had just met Director Che at the state-owned restaurant.