Song Yaping took a few steps and went to Lao Yu's room: "You come out." ”

Lao Yu looked at Song Yaping's frosty expression, and followed behind tremblingly, not daring to ask.

Song Yaping arrived in the living room, picked up the phone and dialed the internal line: "Yes, come a orderly." ”

Picking up the phone, Song Yaping sat on the sofa, a pair of gentle and wonderful eyes on weekdays, but at this time they became sharp eyes, and the knife flew towards Lao Yu. Without any brewing, I went straight to the point:

"Old Yu, you can leave, the Ye family can't afford you."

Lao Yu was just about to reply and say something, but Song Yaping brought out the panache in the unit and directly interrupted Lao Yu and continued:

"Don't tell me it's useless. I don't have that time to waste on you. My daughter-in-law in the summer, I won't waste precious time arranging a staff for you.

You've been working in my house for many years, and I think I'm pretty considerate of you. We don't need to reminisce about the past and your dedication, because that's your job, and you should have your share.

But you're derelict now! What are you doing, I don't know? You're just a cook, but how do you do it? Actually hungry for summer! ”

When Song Yaping was angry and sarcastic for a few more words, Yu Guang saw Ye Zhiqing standing at the door, with a stern face, shaking his head in her direction.

Lao Yu cried through this effort: "No, old Song ......"

Song Yaping smiled, completely amused. It's really a turning serf to sing home! Who gave you the qualifications to call me Lao Song!

She seemed to understand why Lao Yu was so confident to bully Summer. is too owner-oriented, and doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

Song Yaping interrupted Lao Yu with a smile: "Your youngest son was a soldier three years ago, right?" Which unit is coming? ”

A fluttering word. Lao Yu stopped talking. Ye Zhiqing turned around and entered the bedroom.

He was not disgusted by his old wife's disguised threats, on the contrary, he thought that if he quit, he should not drag his feet, and shook his head to signal to his wife, to convey that there was no need to say so much nonsense. After all, he has worked in his house for many years, and it is enough to say some ugly things in place.

"It is precisely because of your performance for several years that I will not pursue this matter. For the rest, you don't have to speak. Take care of that mouth of yours, if I hear the rights and wrongs of the Ye family that slipped out of your mouth...... I advise you to think more about the future of your youngest son. ”

The orderly knocked on the door and entered the house, and Song Yaping directly instructed: "Trouble you, Xiao Zhao." Send Lao Yu to the station. Don't stand anymore. Pack your things and leave right away. ”

Song Yaping's few motherly hearts, love and compassion were given to her relatives. For everyone else, she is all about face-to-face affection.

No outsider can make her distracted. A few years of babysitting. Not to mention such a role. It's the others. How much she has given up so far! For example, that Shen Mei, Song Yaping saw it again after that, but she just smiled indifferently.

Who is she? She came from the cruelty. The heart that was young and sentimental back then has completely hardened and strengthened after seeing the nature and face of most people in adversity.

She was able to marry into the Ye family under such a difficult situation to stabilize her foothold, although she had a lot to do with Mrs. Zhen, but I have to say that Song Yaping is not an ordinary woman.

Although she couldn't talk about her success after that, from a trainee nurse to today's dean's position, how could she soften her heart because of a nanny's crying? How can the daughter raised by Old Man Song be an ordinary woman?

That's it, Song Yaping spent five minutes talking, adding up to fifteen minutes of waiting, and sent Lao Yu away.

In the summer, in his sleep, because of a "confession letter" to his mother-in-law, he settled Lao Yu, the nanny who didn't know the sky and the earth and thought about it.

Song Yaping sent off the people who should be sent away, and returned to the bedroom to prepare for sleep.

Ye Zhiqing laughed: "I thought you had to continue to be angry?" ”

Song Yaping turned over: "Why?" Why be angry when something has already been rectified? ”

"Angry with Summer. She has no sense of ownership. ”

Song Yaping closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and before Ye Zhiqing was groggy and about to fall asleep, she heard Song Yaping's echo:

"It's a little bit of a...... scolded her regardless of whether she was in front of her or her in the future, and the words of abducting the countryside and not the countryside were listened to by others......"

Ye Zhiqing caught Song Yaping's hand before falling asleep.

……

When the third day of summer vacation came, she ate soup made by her mother-in-law Song Yaping in the morning. The most rare thing is that Song Yaping got up at four o'clock in the morning and stewed a small pot full of summer with chickens and dried mushrooms.

Song Yaping said lovingly: "I'm too busy with work, let's get you this supplement." Lao Yu was opened by me, in a short period of time, I cook and you recuperate, and you change hands after raising it, and it will be good to find a suitable aunt. ”

After Song Yaping finished speaking, she set up the casserole, looked directly at Xia Xia and said, "I really didn't know about the sin you suffered when you were recuperating at home, and I knew that I would have cleaned her up earlier." Why are you honest again? Even those who talk with comparisons can't swallow their anger! ”

In the summer, he ignored Ye Zhiqing beside him, looked back at Song Yaping, his eyes immediately moistened, and he nodded positively: "Mom, I'll come, I'll do my work." ”

Woo woo, summer cried over the chicken soup. She is really willing to take on all the housework, just because she is such a mother-in-law.

"You child, how can you cry over food at the dinner table."

Ye Zhiqing said with a smile: "In the summer, if you have a grievance, tell your mother, it's all family, don't have a burden of thoughts." ”

In the summer, she took Song Yaping's words as a deaf ear, and she seemed to have endless energy. As soon as her father-in-law and mother-in-law walked on the front foot, she began to scrub with a basin rag on her back foot. And the first time I worked, I didn't miss anything that should be rubbed.

She did the housework with her heart. After she was so busy that she was sweating profusely and sitting there to take medicine and rest for a while, she began to wonder where she would go during this day of vacation.

She was going to visit Liu's father, who was hospitalized, and asked about Liu Yun's condition.

And to spend the savings of the husband who almost her off, to spend money, to spend, to spend hard, to spend hard! What are you saving? However, I was so disappointed, she became like a grandmother, and she didn't even have a phone call!

She had to pay people who were good to her. Buy tweed materials for my mother-in-law and father-in-law, and make couple coats for my mother-in-law and father-in-law. Buy herself yarn, knit a sweater, she has to be kind to herself. Buy pure cotton ** for Li Tong again, everyone else has it, I'm afraid that the chick doesn't have it!

Anyway, she's very busy! Soak the rice, wash and put away the dishes to be made at night, put on cotton clothes, and go out in summer.

……

Li Hexing, who was in the office of the director of the military newspaper, received four letters of thanks in one day.

The content of the letter is very simple, they are military wives from remote areas, and they are grateful to the military newspaper for providing them with the travel expenses, which gave them the opportunity to go out of the ravine and visit their husbands, who have been soldiers for many years and have not returned home.

Some of the handwriting was crooked, and some of the letters carried teardrops, thanking the organization and the troops......

Li Hexing held the four letters in his hand and was silent...... (To be continued......)