Chapter 321:-for-tat
Song Yunfei nodded and immediately went to prepare.
Song Qianqian sat at the dining table, the whole person was like superfluous, after a meal, she didn't say a word, just listened to Wang Qianhua there to Liu Yuhan to warm up, one will give Liu Yuhan this dish, one will give her that dish, those who don't know, will definitely give Wang Qianhua the best mother-in-law award for tonight's performance.
After finishing her meal, she walked out of the living room alone and stood quietly in the garden in the courtyard.
Wang Qianhua was very dissatisfied with her, and even rejected her arrival.
How could she not be like this, she didn't want to come to the old mansion, not to mention that Lu Zihao was not here. It was he who said that he would let her come to the old house to meet his family and deepen their relationship with each other, but he has not come back yet. Song Qianqian looked up at the starry sky, and now she was a little suspicious of Lu Zihao's sincerity.
Let her come, but he never showed up. Didn't he know that she would be nervous and helpless here?
Song Qianqian sat on a chair in the garden, wrapped up the coat he was wearing.
Facing the lights in the garden, she looked at the roses growing in the garden, swaying slowly in the warm spring breeze of March. It has a slender and sturdy main stem covered with sword-like thorns that are intimidating. Its stems are covered with leaves, some of which are thick and thick green, while others are delicate and verdant like emeralds. The edges of the leaves are jagged, with a thin groove in the middle, and fine patterns growing on it.
Looking at this green rose garden, Song Qianqian suddenly felt that he was like the rhizome of the rose, covered with thorns like sharp swords.
"Miss Song, I said why can't I find you, it turns out that you are hiding here. ”
I don't know when, Wang Qianhua suddenly appeared beside her.
Maybe she was so fascinated by what she thought just now that she didn't even notice that there was one more person around her.
Even if Song Qianqian doesn't like Wang Qianhua, no matter what, she is an elder, and Song Qianqian always has to have the most basic politeness.
"Auntie, you sit. ”
Song Qianqian stood up and took the initiative to retreat to the side.
"Don't bother, this is my house, I'll watch it myself if I sit or not. ”
Wang Qianhua looked at Song Qianqian, her face was arrogant, she squinted at Song Qianqian, and the disgust on her face became more and more obvious.
"Miss Song, I thought you wouldn't come tonight, but I didn't expect you to come anyway. Should I think you're thick-skinned, or should I praise you for your indomitable spirit?"
The corners of Song Qianqian's mouth hooked, revealing a bitter smile, "Auntie, in fact, I don't want to come, it was Zi Haofei who asked me to come, so I had to ......"
"Listen to you, or is my family begging you to come?"
Before Song Qianqian's words were finished, Wang Qianhua's face immediately became a little hideous, she was most accustomed to Song Qianqian's arrogant appearance, and now she even used Zihao as her shield, this kind of woman is the most hateful, she has no prominent family background, and she has no outstanding posture, but in front of outsiders, she always likes to put on a high-minded appearance. This disgusting look, who will look at it!
"Auntie, that's not what I meant. ”
Song Qian's cold eyes were already full of despair, she slowly closed her eyes and exhaled a long breath, "Auntie, I know you hate me, and I didn't think that I could make you like me, since you don't want to see me so much, then I'll leave immediately." ”
After speaking, Song Qianqian turned around and walked out, she wanted to go back to the living room first, her bag was still on the sofa.
"Stop me, is this how your parents educated you? Before the elders finished speaking, are you leaving?"
Wang Qianhua stood there, trying her best to endure something, she had lived for more than sixty years, and no one had ever dared to deliberately ignore her in front of her, and sure enough, the children of poor families were just uneducated.
"Song Qianqian, I just thought you were very rude before, but now it seems that you are not only rude, but also very uneducated. ”
Song Qianqian suddenly turned back, and under the wind-blown hair, a bloodless little face was filled with incomparable anger, "Auntie, I respect Lu Zihao's mother, so I won't care about what you said just now, but please remember that you are not who I am, and you are not qualified to comment on my parents in front of me." ”
"What are you talking about? What do you mean by not being qualified? Then what are you doing in my house? Don't you just want to be recognized by our Lu family, thinking that one day you can marry into our Lu family and eat fragrant and spicy food? Let me tell you, you don't daydream, as long as I am here, I will not let people like you enter our Lu family. ”
Wang Qianhua's eyes widened, and her cold and ruthless words were like loud slaps in the face, hitting Song Qianqian's face fiercely.
The garden was as quiet as death, Song Qianqian looked at the illumination of the street lamp, her figure was stretched very long, and her body suddenly felt very painful, like the kind of pain that was about to be torn apart.
The feeling of pain in her bone marrow made her almost unbearable and wanted to scream loudly.
In the middle of the sound, Song Qianqian suddenly laughed miserably, her heart was like a knife, and the pain was indescribable, and Wang Qianhua's words were more like a sharp knife, which was fiercely and forcefully inserted into her heart.
"I want to enter the Lu family to eat and drink spicy, hahahaha......"
Wang Qianhua looked at her coldly, just like looking at a psychopath who suddenly went crazy, "What are you crazy about, tell you, I don't agree with me and Zihao falling in love, let alone getting engaged and married, you don't want to think about what your identity is, what is our Zihao's identity, the gap between you is too big, there are basically two types of people." I'm not afraid to tell you, I just take a fancy to Cui Yaming, she is not only a good match with us, but also very capable, and if she marries our family Zihao in the future, she will definitely be Zihao's virtuous helper. Unlike you, there is nothing, nothing, and after our family is together in the future, you will be a burden to our family. ”
"Don't worry, I won't enter your Lu family, absolutely not. ”
Song Qianqian raised her eyes and didn't know when she was crying, her tearful eyes were hazy, her white lips trembled, and the corners of her lips hooked up a bleak smile, she interrupted Wang Qianhua's words, and her face was resolute.
Wang Qianhua's heart suddenly suffocated, and her face was disdainful: "That's the best, you are still a little self-aware, okay, see that you are also a smart person, I understand, people like you are nothing more than taking a fancy to our family's money, say, how much do you want? As long as you are willing to leave our family, I can promise you how much money." ”
These words are very familiar to her. By the way, that's what Cui Yaming said to her before.
Sure enough, rich people are a virtue.
Song smiled lightly, staring at Wang Qianhua with cold eyes, "How much money can be?"
"That's right!" Wang Qianhua was very disdainful, look, it's really for money.
"Okay, listen up, I want your entire Lu clan. Song Qianqian's originally pale face was now like a dead man, and there was no trace of blood at all.
She looked at Wang Qianhua coldly, who was shocked, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a ghost-like smile, "What's the matter?"
"You madman......"
Wang Qianhua scolded Song Qianqian loudly, turned around and walked inside.
It wasn't until Wang Qianhua's figure disappeared from her sight that Song Qianqian was like a puppet with a broken string, and instantly collapsed on the ground. Is she crazy?
It was Wang Qianhua who asked her to say how much money she wanted, but in the end, she became a madman.
Yes, she is worthless in the eyes of these rich people. But in the eyes of her parents, she is a priceless treasure, and if she wants to buy a priceless treasure, she must also take the most precious things of those people, so it is fair, isn't it?
I don't know how long she sat on the ground, until the spring rain began to fall in the sky, and the slightly chilly rain wet her face, she woke up from the trance just now.
"Shallow, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time, why did you come here alone? It's raining, and you don't know how to hide. ”
Song Qianqian raised his eyes and saw that Liu Yuhan was standing under the white umbrella held by Lu Ziqi, looking so noble.
Looking at Liu Yuhan with a worried face, Song Qianqian suddenly thought of a sentence: The same person has no fate, it should be her!
"It's okay, I'm just going out for a walk, what's the matter, are you leaving?"
Song Qianqian stood up, his feet were numb because he had been squatting for too long.
"Zihao called me, you didn't bring your mobile phone, I'll answer it for you, he said it's almost home. ”
With a stumble, Song Qianqian was almost about to fall, but fortunately, Liu Yuhan on the side helped her in time, otherwise, she would be even more embarrassed tonight.
"It's okay, shallow, why is your face so ugly, is your stomach uncomfortable again?"
Liu Yuhan looked at Song Qianqian, whose face was pale worriedly, she didn't eat much just now, Wang Qianhua deliberately snubbed her just now, presumably she must have felt uncomfortable.
"It's okay......"
Song Qianqian didn't want her to worry, and smiled bitterly.
"Is it Wang ......?"
Before Liu Yuhan finished speaking, Song Qianqian grabbed her with her hand.
Glancing at Lu Ziqi standing next to her, Song Qianqian shook her head, she knew what Liu Yuhan was going to say next. But she didn't want Liu Yuhan and Lu Ziqi to quarrel because of herself.
"It's raining outside, let's hurry up and go inside, anyway, Zihao is coming back soon, and I'll send you home with him when he comes." ”
Lu Ziqi held an umbrella for them, and despite Song Qianqian's refusal, he and Liu Yuhan helped her into the house.
Seeing that Song Qianqian was back again, Wang Qianhua's face was extremely pale. She looked at Song Qianqian coldly, just like looking at a person with whom she had a deep hatred.
Liu Yuhan originally wanted to pour a glass of warm water for Song Qianqian, but before she could reach the kitchen, she was pulled over by Wang Qianhua and began to chat with her again.
Liu Yuhan gave Lu Ziqi a look, she couldn't leave now, so she could only let Lu Ziqi pour a glass of water for Song Qianqian first.