Chapter 39: The Quarrel

Compared with Zhang's mother and the female students, Zhang Manqing seems a little careless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My waist is so sore...... Zhang Manqing pouted and complained in a squeamish whisper.

She thought that her mother-in-law was just that, and she was looking for a sense of existence in front of a poor relative. It's not the first time, Zhang Manqing took a car all the way, was tired, and didn't want to deal with it.

Song Muzhi stretched out his hand to caress Zhang Manqing's back, trying his best to appease his impatient wife, but he didn't say that he would let her go upstairs to rest.

Pregnant women are more sensitive than usual.

"Manqing." Mrs. Song took Zhang Manqing's hand and asked softly, "I just met, you can also take a look, what do you think of this Lei girl?" “

Even if it's a relative of the autumn breeze, it's not good to judge in front of others like this, right?

A trace of strangeness quickly slid through Zhang Manqing's heart, but she didn't catch it, but for the first time, she carefully looked at the guest in front of her.

With big eyes, watery, delicate and fair little face, she can be regarded as a beautiful little beauty when she dresses up.

"It's an honest kid." Zhang Manqing replied.

The restrained female student unconsciously relaxed her tense shoulders. She didn't know what the rich and noble family thought, this grandmother was so beautiful that she had spicy eyes, and she didn't look like a soft-tempered and talkative, but she arranged someone for her husband as soon as she was pregnant.

I can't figure it out, and there's no need to think about it. At home, my mother has two younger brothers, a little sister, and an elderly grandmother. The days are not as good as the day, and the last resort is to find a way. She has a good friend who went to work as a surrogate nurse for a wealthy family, compared to Miss Lei, who only needs to live in the Song family for a few months, not only has the money for her grandmother's medical treatment, but may also be able to help the family buy the house she is renting now.

She secretly glanced at Mr. Song, and the young and handsome man was completely beyond imagination. This is the greatest luck of the Doom Bell, so what's so picky? Do you really watch a family go to the roadside to beg?

"We really want to go together." Mrs. Song's eyes were red, and she said with relief: "I'm so old, I look forward to Mu Zhi and you two doing well." Manqing, you are a great hero of our family, and the most important thing now is you and the child, and you must not make a mistake. Mu Zhi, this kid is good anywhere, after all, he is still young, I am afraid that he does not know the severity. That's why Mama Zhang specially visited this Miss Lei again, and took care of you during this time......"

Song Muzhi sighed in his heart when he heard this.

Zhang Manqing's face turned cold, he took a deep breath, gritted his back teeth, and soon said with a kind face: "The family has enough people, and I am not used to strangers......"

"Silly boy." Mrs. Song looked at Zhang Manqing as if she was looking at an ignorant child. Helplessly, he patted Zhang Manqing's hand and said, "And Mu Zhi......"

Zhang's mother sank in her heart, why did her wife say it directly.

"Mu Zhi ......" Zhang Manqing repeated in astonishment, coldly shook off Mrs. Song's hand, and turned her head to stare at Song Muzhi in disbelief.

Song Muzhi's heart, liver and spleen hurt by his mother's self-assertiveness, but he knew that it was not the time to lose his temper, so he could only try to appease his wife: "Manqing, Manqing." Mom doesn't worry about you. Wrong...... If you don't ...... right, you don't worry about your child. Mom she...... She's not what you think. ”

"Muzhi." Mrs. Song felt that since she happened to meet, she would make it clear at once, she didn't want to look at her son and the mud, and said complainingly: "What? I'm not old enough to fool me to my face. Besides, I'm not doing this for your own good......"

When Zhang Manqing heard this, he couldn't suppress the pressure of the fire, and as soon as his brain was hot, he sneered directly at Mrs. Song and said, "For whom?" Say it again to me. ”

Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, and she could see that Zhang Manqing was not a good-tempered person, but this was the first time she had turned her face. But he affirmed his previous thoughts, this daughter-in-law's meekness in front of him was all pretended, since she married into the Song family, it was right to find a way to govern her.

"Come on. I'm embarrassed to hear it. Zhang Manqing shook her hand and beckoned the maid to accompany her upstairs, without even looking at Song Mu again.

"Mom!" Song Muzhi looked at the female student standing in front of him stupidly, and then looked at her angry mother, and a sense of powerlessness spread from her limbs: "You just toss." Then he chased Zhang Manqing upstairs.

"Toss...... Listen, he said I tossed? Mrs. Song was angry. was first dumped by his daughter-in-law, and then complained by his son, his heart was sour, and tears flowed down.

"Ma'am...... Madam, you can't be angry. Mother Zhang hurriedly stepped forward to give Mrs. Song a good breath.

The girl surnamed Lei was stunned, this was a little different from what she thought, it turned out that this grandmother actually knew. There was a commotion, and it seemed that there was little hope of staying there. It's a pity that I finally borrowed this dress. She is not a schoolgirl, and the poor family is almost unable to open the pot, but there is no money for her to study.

Before going out today, she deliberately looked in the mirror. This schoolgirl's clothes are really different. If you don't return the clothes first, maybe you will have to use them again in the name of 'female students'.

Mrs. Song fell into a problem when she was young, and whenever she was in a hurry, she was easy to hold her breath.

Everyone in the family knows Mrs. Song's problem, so they usually don't want her to be angry.

Song Muzhi also knew, but now he ran after his daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Song's heart was cold, she hated Zhang Manqing, and she was even more determined to keep this female student.

"Roll ......"

Upstairs there was the sound of glass shattering on the floor.

"Get the hell out of here." Zhang Manqing instructed the maid to clean up her things, and at the same time pointed at Song Muzhi and scolded with a whimper.

"Manqing, Manqing, you be quiet." Song Muzhi let out a long sigh of relief, trying to make his voice sound more gentle: "Don't hurt the child......"

Zhang Manqing was like a firecracker lit by a fire primer, she didn't hear the second half of Song Muzhi's sentence clearly, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she cried hoarsely at Song Muzhi: "Be quiet? I really thought that the Song Mansion was written on the door, and it was your home. This is where I get married, why should I be quiet? ”

Song Muzhi's face turned cold, he was also dignified.

Song Muzhi had a dark face, staring at Zhang Manqing silently, until she couldn't cry anymore, and turned to leave.

Hearing Song Muzhi's sound of going downstairs, Zhang Manqing seemed to be drained of strength and sat down on the bed.

Miss Lei, who heard it clearly downstairs, was a little sympathetic to this grandmother at the moment.