Mom, Please Stop Insulting Me

Yue Tingfeng heard Madam Yue's statement once he got into the car. He felt like his head was swollen. 

"Mom, am I your son?"

Madam Yue nodded. "Yes, of course, but since you're my son, I have to tell you the truth."

Yue Tingfeng let out a sigh. "Mom, hold on, tell me, why are you here?"

Madam Yue's eyes brightened. "I… am here… to travel."

Yue Tingfeng laughed. "Mom, stop playing, other than shopping and playing mahjong, what else would you like? You're not hiding in the shade under a weather like this and came all the way here for a trip? Mom, do you think I'm that stupid?"

"I'm really here for a trip, it's up to you to believe it or not."

"Okay, you're traveling, then tell me, why is Helan Xiuse here?" Looking at Helan Xiuse, Yue Tingfeng thought about Helan Fangnian.