As soon as Tang's father said, Tang's mother nodded, and Jiang Chan was helpless: "There will be many opportunities like this in the future, is it possible that you still have to collect every interview and every program?" ”

Mother Tang poked her finger: "You are proud! Come and help me wipe the dishes, I have only half washed the dishes." ”

The Tang family is happy here, and Tang's father and Tang's mother are honored. The Song family on the other side of the door was covered with dark clouds, and Song's mother sat on the side of the sofa with a calm face.

The TV in the living room also broadcasts Jiang Chan's talk show, which is a channel that the Song family often watches, especially this talk show, which is Song's mother's favorite.

Seeing Tang Peijun appear on the TV station during dinner, Song's mother couldn't be happier. Now she is gradually thinking about it, since she can't be her daughter-in-law, it's better to be a goddaughter.

Besides, Junjun didn't have anything to do with her, and he gave her a cervical massager a few days ago. So for a meal, Song's mother basically stared at the talk show.

Even Father Song nodded again and again, "Junjun, this kid is out now, and this talk show can be played, and only those business tycoons were able to do it before." ”

Originally, when she saw Jiang Chan in the afternoon, He Miaomiao was upset. was finally appeased by Song Ruizhe and returned to the Song family, Song's mother was indifferent to her, very polite and detached, He Miaomiao couldn't stand it.

Finally, when it was dinner time, Song's father came back from work, and the Song family was more lively. Who knew that as soon as I turned on the TV, I saw Tang Peijun's interview. He Miaomiao bit her lip, why is this Tang Peijun so ghostly?

Especially when she heard Song's mother and Song's father praise one by one, He Miaomiao's face was even more gloomy, as if she could drip water. She was so cautious in the Song family, but Song Ruizhe's parents praised another girl in front of her.

Especially this girl is still her self-considered rival in love, He Miaomiao's breath is blocked in her heart. She has always been able to do superficial work, and if she has a temper, she is also directed at Song Ruizhe, and she will not give Song's father and Shi's mother a face at this time.

Looking at He Miaomiao's complexion, Song Ruizhe could only play a round: "Parents, it's time to eat, and if you don't eat, the food will be cold." ”

Dad Song waved his hand: "You eat yours first, this show will be rebroadcast tomorrow, I have to work tomorrow, where can I have time to watch it? I'll finish reading this paragraph first." ”

He Miaomiao lowered her head, this was her first time at Song's house, but Father Song would rather watch a talk show than have dinner with her?

Mother Song glanced at it occasionally, and saw He Miaomiao biting her lip, Mother Song was like a mirror in her heart, watching the talk show had come to an end, she stood up with grace: "Let's eat first, and I'll watch the show later." ”

Father Song stood up and walked to the restaurant: "Xiaohe don't have to be restrained here, just be your own home." ”

At dinner, Song's father and Song's mother didn't talk about Tang Peijun anymore, which also made Song Ruizhe breathe a sigh of relief. He really couldn't stand it, no matter who it was, as long as he mentioned Tang Peijun, it was like stepping on He Miaomiao's tail,

He Miaomiao didn't know how to eat for a meal, and Song's father and Song's mother were working hard to find a topic, but He Miaomiao's mind was still echoing in Tang Peijun.

Later, Song's mother was also tired and didn't say anything more. Just gestured to Song Ruizhe with his eyes, you take care of the girl you brought back.

Song Ruizhe smiled bitterly, this feeling is really very bad. The attitude of the parents is already obvious, they do not object, but they do not agree with it. And He Miaomiao is still haunted by Tang Peijun's existence.

In Song Ruizhe's opinion, he had nothing to do with Tang Peijun, and he never understood why He Miaomiao cared so much about Tang Peijun.

After dinner, in order to perform, He Miaomiao took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Song Ruizhe accompanied her in the kitchen.

Song's mother poked Song's father with a finger: "I have a little stomach colic at this meal, what kind of vision do you say Ruizhe has? This Xiaohe looks like a little white flower, as if everyone has bullied her." ”

Father Song glanced at the kitchen, the petite girl and his son stood side by side, he sighed: "The temperament is a little tactful, forget it, she doesn't live with us, that's Ruizhe's own choice." ”

Song's mother was not convinced: "I felt that the son I carefully cultivated in the end, and finally followed other women?"

Father Song smiled bitterly: "What can I do then? Is it possible to force them to separate? Xiaohe has not done anything wrong at present, and we have no position to do so." ”

"The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become, can't I be a human being, can't I be open-minded and magnificent? You didn't see her like that, we just watched a Junjun talk show, as if we had done something sorry for her. ”

The more Mother Song thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she tried not to compare He Miaomiao with Tang Peijun. But the facts are here, you can't let her speak with a clear conscience, saying that she He Miaomiao is better than Tang Peijun, right?

Even if she gave Song's mother another face, she was embarrassed to say so.

This is a channel that we often watch, even if Junjun is not my daughter-in-law, is it wrong for me to pay attention to the news reports of my juniors?"

Father Song patted her hand: "Okay, that's a thoughtful one, if you can't get along with her, let's have less contact with her in the future, after all, it was Ruizhe who brought it back, and we still have to take care of it." ”

"I've tried my best to take care of it, what else should I do?" Song's mother rolled her eyes and leaned back on the sofa.

"I haven't entered the door yet, I can see that I just don't get along with her. ”

Listening to Song's mother's complaints, Song's father also frowned, since ancient times, he has said that he will marry a wife and marry a virtuous, to be honest, Song's father doesn't understand why his son likes a girl like He Miaomiao.

He tried to find advantages from He Miaomiao, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see a reason.

"Maybe Ruizhe is just a mouthful?" Father Song also sighed, he touched his pocket, he wanted to smoke a cigarette, and then put down the idea in a sneering manner.

"Don't talk about this, in the future, with her, let's talk less about Junjun, so as not to cause any trouble to Junjun. ”

Mother Song muttered: "If you can't get used to our praise of Junjun, then work hard to make yourself excellent, you can't calmly admit the excellence of others, but you still give others a face, I am really enough." ”

"Don't you say a few words, I can see that this Xiaohe is very jealous of Junjun. ”

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