Chapter Seventy-Two: Don't Make a Noise
"If it is according to the promotion before and after, this promotion opportunity must be that He Jingzhi will not be able to run, after all, he has been in his current position for three years, although there is no great merit, there is no mistake. However, the superiors attached great importance to this promotion, so they did not promote according to their qualifications, focusing on their comprehensive ability. Ma Xiaohua also knows a little about this matter, she sees that her man's chance of going up has been beaten back, how can she be happy? It's normal to put a little stumbling block in your back. Yan Jasmine has a playful expression that you should understand others, which is very different from the gentle temperament on weekdays.
Ma Xiaohua just wanted to drag Song Yuanhuan off the horse by taking advantage of the scar on Zhao Nan's face, Xu Xiuxiu suddenly felt that her hair was about to explode after understanding it, but looking at Yan Jasmine's expression, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Thank you for the reminder." Although Xu Xiuxiu couldn't guess what Yan Jasmine's sudden overture was? But she can't deny that the things she told her can reduce a lot of trouble for her, at least it can also give her a bottom in her heart, so as to save Song Yuanhuan trouble, especially at the critical juncture of promotion here.
"You're welcome." Yan Jasmine shrugged, she has been bullied so much that she is almost out of temper over the years, but it doesn't mean that she has no temper, she can remember what Ma Xiaohua has done to her. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, although she Yan Jasmine is not a gentleman, but she remembers what Ma Xiaohua did at the beginning, and she is waiting to slowly repay Ma Xiaohua.
Xu Xiuxiu learned some things about the military region from Yan Jasmine, and her mood was a little complicated.
In her previous life, she never thought that she would one day be involved with the army, and now she has become a military wife, living in this army, Xu Xiuxiu both feels amazing but also wants to cherish it, but she just walked downstairs to the dormitory with complicated thoughts, but accidentally heard Song Chenguang's cry, and in a panic, she took three steps of stairs and climbed up quickly one step.
When Xu Xiuxiu hurriedly rushed into the house, she was startled by Lu Xiangxiang who appeared in the house, and at this moment, Lu Xiangxiang was forcibly holding Song Chenguang, who was crying breathlessly, and sat on the shelf bed: "Stinky little ghost, I warn you, don't cry anymore." Warned, raised his hand and gently stroked Song Chenguang's head, if it weren't for Song Chenguang's crying in protest, it would be a harmonious picture of mother and son having love.
"Lu Xiangxiang, what the are you doing?" Xu Xiuxiu suddenly felt smoke, raised her voice uncontrollably and roared, and rushed forward without thinking about it, wanting to take the crying Song Chenguang into her arms.
"Woo...... Mom. Song Chenguang cried in a dumb voice, and when he saw Xu Xiuxiu, the pair of small fleshy hands unconsciously stretched out towards Xu Xiuxiu, so pitiful.
"Aunt Xiuxiu." Zhao Nan also saw Xu Xiuxiu who appeared at the door of the house, wiped her tears and ran to Xu Xiuxiu while taking steps: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of my brother, I ...... She ...... "Zhao Nan wanted to explain aggrievedly, but he didn't know how to tell Xu Xiuxiu about the situation in front of him.
He couldn't beat that bad woman, and that bad woman was so fierce.
"It's fine." Xu Xiuxiu shook her head calmly and protected Zhao Nan behind her: "Nannan will go and set the meal, let's eat later." As he spoke, his eyes were locked on Lu Xiangxiang on the other end.
"Hmm." Zhao Nan took the lunch box and looked at Lu Xiangxiang defensively, and then cautiously walked to the small table.
"Yo! You're back. Lu Xiangxiang heard Xu Xiuxiu's voice, raised her head and looked at Xu Xiuxiu for a long time, and when she saw Xu Xiuxiu walking close to her, she spoke, and her tone was full of mockery: "I said how did you become a mother, leaving the child at home, you see, what kind of crying is this?" Why is the heart so ruthless! I don't know, I think it's not biological. Lu Xiangxiang seemed to be accusing Xu Xiuxiu, it felt as if she was the mistress of this house, Xu Xiuxiu was just the child's nanny, and she was accusing the incompetent nanny as the hostess at the moment.
Scold! Xu Xiuxiu looked at Lu Xiangxiang and couldn't help but hook her lips and sneer, this woman is sick! I don't know what medicine I took wrong, so I ran to her house for some reason to spread wild, and bullied her son, Ma Dan, who gave her the stinky problem she was used to, and people couldn't help but want to smoke her.
"Chenguang comes, mom hug." Xu Xiuxiu soothed her son's emotions and stretched out her hand to rescue Song Chenguang from Lu Xiangxiang's arms.
"Xu Xiuxiu, you don't know how to take care of children, let's come!" Lu Xiangxiang hugged Song Chenguang and turned around directly, avoiding Xu Xiuxiu's outstretched hand, obviously not intending to return Song Chenguang to her.
I rub! Is there any mistake, she Xu Xiuxiu is Song Chenguang's mother in name and with legal benefits, right! Why did Lu Xiangxiang say that you don't know how to take care of children, or I'll come on, what kind of thing is she? And Lu Xiangxiang looks like she is Song Yuanhuan's woman, why is Song Chenguang's mother's attitude? This kind of sense of déjà vu that she Xu Xiuxiu is the man and son who covets her Lu Xiangxiang is really ridiculous.
Xu Xiuxiu has millions of grass and mud horses scolding her brains in her heart, looking at Lu Xiangxiang's eyes is like looking at a piece of shit, all the ugly words want to be thrown to Lu Xiangxiang, but for this kind of neurotic woman who occupies the dove's nest and is reasonable, Xu Xiuxiu feels that her number of paragraphs is really not enough, she really can't fight Lu Xiangxiang's shamelessness and shamelessness.
"Lu Xiangxiang, if you are sick, go for treatment, don't run in front of me and go crazy like a mad dog." Xu Xiuxiu's good self-cultivation was exhausted, staring at Lu Xiangxiang with a gloomy face, and her tone was almost able to freeze to death, she really didn't know how much willpower she had to use to control her temper without a slap to wake Lu Xiangxiang up.
"Xu Xiuxiu, what do you mean? Are you provoking me? Believe it or not, I can leave you with nothing. Lu Xiangxiang questioned Xu Xiuxiu with an unhappy expression, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xu Xiuxiu's words.
Is this woman with a negative IQ? Yes! Xu Xiuxiu rolled her eyes extremely indecently, ignored her questioning, and reached out to hug Song Chenguang again, but Lu Xiangxiang hugged Song Chenguang and avoided Xu Xiuxiu's hand again.
"Lu Xiangxiang, the person you are holding in your hands is my son." Xu Xiuxiu raised her voice to remind Lu Xiangxiang that this woman's brazenness is simply amazing.
"I know!" Lu Xiangxiang nodded in agreement: "But you can't take care of him, isn't it good for me to help you take care of him out of kindness?" What Lu Xiangxiang said seemed to be very reasonable.
Helping out of kindness? He's my son, and you're the one who made him cry, rub! It seems that there is no way to talk well with Lu Xiangxiang's neuropathy.
"Smack-" Xu Xiuxiu stepped forward and raised her hand and slapped Lu Xiangxiang neatly, implementing the principle of trying not to make noise if you can.