Li Shengnan's brief comfort gave Yu Aihong infinite confidence.

She took a deep breath, smiled and went back to the main house first, ready to confront the Zheng family.

Looking closely, the smile on her face was similar to Li Shengnan's honey.

In the house, Mrs. Song had already greeted her old friends about their physical condition, and was waiting for her eldest daughter-in-law to come back, so she could ask about Brother Song Pan, and when she saw someone coming back from hot water, she hurriedly said:

"Love red to make some good tea, take the tea bag in my closet, the small one.

It was a good tea that Yu Hexin brought back to me from the provincial department store, and it cost ten yuan for one or two. ”

Yu Aihong agreed, put down the thermos and was about to go.

"Auntie, I'd better go. ”

Song Pandi is fidgeting, and he wants to perform when he has the opportunity.

Mrs. Song's tone was light, but her words were unkind:

"You don't know where, sit down. ”

Song Pandi's body fell back again, tearing down the corners of his mouth, smiling and not smiling, staying at his own house as if he was in prison.

"Mom, I'll take Bao'er back to the house and lie down, and I'll come right away. ”

Li Shengnan looked at the guests, with a dignified smile on his face, pinching his temperament to death, especially able to support the scene.

When Mrs. Song saw the reliable fifth daughter-in-law and her beloved little granddaughter, she immediately smiled, waved her hand again and again, and said:

"You go, you go, the child matters. Shouldn't Bao'er be hungry? Hurry up and put the bottle of milk powder, chicken cake, peach crisp biscuit, bread, twist and flower, Jiang rice noodles at the child's hand, and tell her to make up for it, and then drink soup at night. ”

Song Ci was paying attention to the people, listening to her milk come to a long list as if announcing the names of the dishes, turned her eyes back, and said with a smile:

"I want to save my stomach to drink the soup stewed with milk, the milk is the most fragrant, and it also feeds people. ”

Song Lao is so happy that he can't see his teeth and eyes, not to mention how beautiful.

Just wait to see such a good child who is knowledgeable, grateful, and close to people!

"Okay, good, Bao'er can eat whatever she wants, and the milk will be made!"

"Thank you milk, the milk is the best. ”

Song Cizui thanked her sweetly, was carried back to the West House by her mother and stuffed into the kang, eating, drinking and reading books were all in her hands, and once again turned on the bed recuperation mode.

"Quietly, don't speak, call mom if you have something. ”

Li Shengnan whispered, took the door out, turned around, and looked at Song Pandi's jealous and cruel eyes.

Li Shengnan paused, squinted his eyes, and asked with a restrained smile:

"Brother Pan, what did you want to do when you stared at me just now? What is there about my aunt who can't stand you and make you hold such a grudge?"

Song Pandi didn't expect Li Shengnan to speak so unpolitely, his eyes were flustered for a moment, and then he forced himself to calm down, squeezed out a dry smile, and waved his hand to explain:

"Where can I be, how can I hate you......"

Li Shengnan interrupted her quibble and asked expressionlessly:

"It's not for me, it's for my daughter? Song Ci, a four-year-old child, why did you offend you?

Last time, you and your mother, your sister, and your brother ran away with the family's belongings, and your grandmother was so angry that they fell into a coma in the yard;

You almost caused the old man to have a stroke and an accident when you saw death, and my daughter was so blessed that I was worried that the old man would almost make her own sick in a hurry.

You don't know what others say about you behind your back, and your heart is empty, so you can't get angry with your sister, right?

I think what she did made you even more unconscionable, pigs and dogs? Even if you are still a little shameless, it is not completely hopeless. ”

Li Shengnan has always been gentle, reasonable, lazy, and protective at home, not smiling or talking, and especially caring for juniors;

Where did Song Pandi think that he would be lucky enough to see her stinging scene!

This is really a biting dog that doesn't bark, and it's been holding back all the time, right?

Thinking that his parents are no longer in this house, he can pinch himself as a soft persimmon?

She dreams!

After Song Pandi was stunned, he immediately took a deep breath and was about to fight back.

Unexpectedly, she was one step too late.

The young man in uniform said solemnly and coldly:

It turns out that Song Pandi has always been of inferior quality, and he has no bottom line in his life and work! No wonder he will make black-hearted sanitary napkins, causing many people to be infected with extremely bad behavior.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, please control her strictly, otherwise sooner or later she will inevitably be imprisoned!"