Chapter 213: Conflict
"Besides, eighty percent of the things she gives you can also be used by you, so you will keep it if you give it to you, why bother with things?"
If Song Yanran usually listened, but now she is very annoyed, meeting Ouyang Qing today has completely hurt her self-esteem.
In the past, Ouyang Qing was surrounded by dogs, and they all coaxed Ouyang Qing, but she didn't do it, she just got together with them, and she didn't lower her self-esteem so much.
And yet, now she is going to disregard her self-esteem like this, to cater to them?
It's all Su Zhiyi's fault!
Ouyang Qing should be damned! Su Zhiyi should be damned!
Song Yanran's chest rose and fell violently, and seeing that her face was not good, Su Changzhi grabbed Song Maolin:
"Okay, you don't have to say a word, Yanran is a person who wants to save face. ”
"I worked hard to train her like this, is it for her to want face? My only hope now is that she can marry a good family, and we will follow suit, otherwise you think I love this kind of day? It's better to die!"
Originally, Song Yanran was irritable, but now she was even more irritable, she directly patted the dresser and stood up: "You don't have the ability yourself, you know that you can count on me? If you marry a good family, I won't live this kind of life!"
It was the first time for Song Maolin to be retorted by her like this, so she was a little stunned for a while, and she looked at her daughter in disbelief:
"You really have stiff wings! Now you dare to talk to me like this! What kind of life have you lived? Since you were a child, have I lacked you food or drink, and you are not better off than us?"
"Okay!hehe!" Song Yanran pointed to her room and smiled sarcastically: "Do you think this is good, a six-square-meter house is not as big as the toilet of our classmates, and you see my bed, the screws have fallen off, but have you noticed?"
Song Maolin was a little speechless for a while, Song Yanran looked at her weak heart and continued: "This is what you call good? You never pay attention to what I need and what I lack, but you always care about what friends I make, and you still expect me to marry a rich man! Okay, why don't you marry me to an old man with a dead wife? Isn't that better!"
"I'm also doing it for your good"
Song Yanran directly interrupted Song Maolin's words: "For my good, if you are for my good, you shouldn't marry Su Changzhi!
Look at what he has become now, it's better for you to marry that Uncle Wang in the first place, at least you have a house in the compound, which can be regarded as a home, and you don't have to live in this kind of place!"
Song Maolin didn't seem to know her daughter anymore, she was a little incredulous, and pointed at her with a trembling finger: "How can you talk like that, Changzhi is your own father!"
"Dear father?" Song Yanran felt a little sarcastic, she couldn't help but smile sadly: "I'm just not as good as Su Zhiyi's life, I didn't become his daughter when he was glorious, and he didn't care about me anything, and now I'm down, but I still have to count on me!"
Su Changzhi listened to her words, feeling a little embarrassed, a trace of embarrassment crossed his face, and he wanted to go out to avoid suspicion.
It's just that before he could leave, he saw Song Maolin rushing towards Song Yanran.
"You're such a bastard!" Song Maolin only felt that her brain was in a mess, and she couldn't help but reach out and slap her in the face.
"Smack!" the loud slap made all three of them stunned.
Su Changzhi reacted first, and he quickly grabbed Song Maolin's hand: "What are you doing here?"
"She's getting more and more lawless now, listen to what she just said!"
Su Changzhi's face crossed a trace of unnaturalness: "What the kid said is right, I am indeed dragging you down now." ”
Now Su Changzhi has been tempered by life, and he has lost his original tenacity and ambition, he is a patrol worker at the railway station, and his life is extremely pragmatic.
"Listen to him, he confessed it himself. Song Yanran's words were a little sharp.
"You damn girl!" Song Maolin raised her hand and wanted to hit her again, but Su Changzhi grabbed her hand.
"Changzhi, you let go of me, I have to teach her a good lesson today!" Su Changzhi dragged Song Maolin to the side, Song Maolin kept clamoring to rush up, but Su Changzhi grabbed her tightly.
Song Yanran was motionless, and she didn't dodge, and she didn't seem to be afraid at all.
"Changzhi, let go of me!" Compared with her calmness, Song Maolin looked like a chicken and a dog jumping.
Song Yanran looked at her face, as if she had made up her mind, and said word by word: "Do you know who is back?"
Song Maolin really stopped moving, she was shocked, and immediately guessed.
Who else could there be, not the mother and daughter?
Sure enough, looking at her mother's knowing eyes, Song Yanran smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's them, the two people you thought of are back, Su Zhiyi is back." ”
When she said the last sentence, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and her face was cold for a moment, looking a little terrifying.
Su Changzhi didn't expect that he had been in a still, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking from his expression.
Song Yanran ignored their sluggish appearance and left her room directly, but she came back almost instantly, and she poked her head in from outside the door frame: "By the way, I don't want to eat dumplings in the future." ”
After that, she went again, only this time she didn't come back.
Song Maolin chased her out and saw that she had walked out of the door and was crossing the street as if she was going to take the bus.
She is a little foggy, her daughter made a fuss today because she didn't want to eat dumplings?
She couldn't figure it out, so she didn't think about it anymore, she looked at Su Changzhi, who had been gloomy beside her, and could only comfort softly: "Don't take this dead girl's words to heart." ”
Su Changzhi came back to his senses and struggled to squeeze out a smile: "I know, I don't care." ”
"That's good. ”
After Song Yanran walked out of the house, she got on the bus directly, and looked at the route map on the stop sign, she smiled lightly.
If she remembered correctly, she would have met him there.
So she was going to do so, and then she closed her eyes and rested in peace.
The last stop of the bus is one of the most dilapidated places in Decheng, and other places are already prosperous, but it has been difficult to develop because of the existence of many nail households.
After Song Yanran got out of the car, she looked around, and only saw a few old people leaning on the door of her house talking heartily.
She walked straight from memory to a small alley, the end of which should be
Sure enough, at the end of the alley, I saw an old man walking out slowly, and Song Yanran saw her first, so she quickly hid.
The old man did not notice her, and walked on, carrying a small basket in her hand, presumably to buy something.
Song Yanran followed not far away, saw her greet the surrounding neighbors with a friendly face, and then followed her step by step to the vegetable market two blocks away.
While she was choosing vegetables, Song Yanran looked around, and when she saw a young man in the corner of the wall with a firewood stick in his mouth, she had an idea.