Zeng Guiyi sat in her daughter's sports car, and she had a stomach to complain, but as soon as she got in the car, her daughter turned on the music very loudly, and played the square dance music she liked.

After listening to four or five songs, the car stopped at the downstairs of Wang's house. Zeng Guiyi got out of the car unsatisfied.

"The old lady is really good, if she hadn't been targeting you, I wouldn't have been more serious with her. It's a good thing, I can't find Yawen to go square dancing at night. ”

Zeng Guiyi smacked his lips regretfully. Seeing that Wang Minjuan also got out of the car, she was a little surprised: "You still don't want to go back?" ”

Wang Minjuan showed an injured look: "Why are you doing, I can't go back to my parents' house?" ”

"When did I say no?!" Zeng Guiyi looked at the time: "You're out for another day, Xu Yi should always have a bowl of hot rice when he goes back." ”

A wry smile flashed across Wang Minjuan's face: "He has more places to eat, and it's not my turn to cook." ”

"Why can't you understand words, kid!" Zeng Guiyi was a little anxious, went around to her daughter, grabbed her arm, and leaned into her ear: "The little couple will go to bed early after dinner, listen to my mother, and go home quickly." ”

Zeng Guiyi pushed her daughter into the car, but Wang Minjuan held the car door with her hand and refused to go in. Zeng Guiyi wanted to say a few words about her daughter again, but suddenly found that she was biting her lip and panicked.

"You're arguing again?"

Seeing that her daughter didn't speak, Zeng Guiyi knew that this was a tacit acquiescence, and immediately rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the passenger seat.

"Let's go, I'll go back with you. I'd like to hear what he has to quarrel with you! If it hadn't been for you......"

"Mom!" Wang Minjuan nervously looked around at the people passing by, and whispered to her mother: "Be quiet!" I don't look at the place when I speak, don't the suspects laugh at me? ”

Zeng Guiyi noticed a few familiar neighbors passing by, and was looking back at them, she lowered her voice, but she was full of unwillingness: "People don't know you, what are you afraid of?" Don't stand stupidly, get in the car, Mom will seek justice for you! ”

"Mom, I'm tired and want to go up and rest for a while." Wang Minjuan smiled coquettishly at her mother.

Zeng Guiyi was completely unmoved, and raised his voice with a straight face: "You want to rest and go back to your own house to rest!" Get in the car, I'll go with you! ”

Wang Minjuan saw that her mother looked like a housemother again, and frowned secretly: "Okay, okay, I'll go back by myself." ”

After that, she got into the car, not wanting Zeng Guiyi to follow her into the car, and began to chatter while wearing a seat belt: "Did he throw a face at you again because you didn't have children?" This ungrateful thing, he was a foreign hillbilly at the beginning, and he dared to be cheeky and say that he wanted to marry you with thousands of dollars on his body. If you hadn't taken the money out to start a company, how would he be today? Now that you have brought his mother to the city to enjoy the blessings, he has forgotten who he is today? ”

"We didn't quarrel, so don't get involved." Wang Minjuan held back the resentment in her heart, but her tone was not too soft.

"Am I foolish? You are in this nest, you will only lose your temper with me, and you have the ability to go with Xu Yi and your in-laws! At the beginning, I didn't approve of you marrying him, you had to mess with me, what do you say depends on his ambition and ambition, but now it's okay, ambition has really become anger, and the courage is just against our family! ”

Wang Minjuan didn't speak, with a straight face as if she hadn't heard her mother's words. Zeng Guiyi was even more angry when she saw her daughter's appearance.

"Didn't you already go to the hospital to check, and the doctor said that you are fine, and it is not your fault that you can't give birth to a child, so why should he blame you? Where is Xu Yi? We'll go with him to the hospital now and let him check it out!" He must be sick! ”

"That's it! We'll take care of our own affairs, so go back. Wang Minjuan's voice was also a little stronger.

"What are you yelling at me? Am I your punching bag? Zeng Guiyi couldn't suppress the fire: "Xu Yi was chosen by yourself, and you deserve it if your life is not good now!" When I asked you to be good with Meng Jiarui, you refused to listen......"

"Mom!" What Wang Minjuan couldn't hear the most was that her mother mentioned this matter, which always made her feel very ashamed: "Jia Rui is my brother and Zhicheng's younger brother......"

"Phew! Don't mention Meng Adou, what do you have to do with him, don't pull you with him! I said earlier that Jia Rui has a future, don't you believe it, look at how beautiful he is now? Tall, handsome, and good-looking, I don't know how many times stronger than Xu Yi! ”

Wang Minjuan looked at her mother more and more helplessly: "Jia Rui is 5 years younger than me!" Can you talk past your brain? ”

Zeng Guiyi glanced at his daughter: "You have no brains!" Now that sibling love is popular, it's not a matter if you're ten or eight years old, not to mention that you're only 5 years old? ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I don't want to hear it." Wang Minjuan waved her hand and motioned for her mother to get out of the car.

Zeng Guiyi talked about his strength, how could he pay attention: "You are not a mother, so you don't understand my thoughts." I've known Yawen for so many years, and I know her personality, and she will definitely love you as her own daughter when you marry. The old lady is shrewd, but you're smarter, and it's okay to pinch her. Needless to say, Meng Qiang and Meng Zhicheng are honest and stupid, as long as you are willing to put some effort into it, Genting Mountain Villa will be yours sooner or later. ”

Wang Minjuan sighed, looking very weak: "I'm already married, you put away that thought." ”

Zeng Guiyi's face was full of regret: "I know you can do it, and I have made a lot of money." But the land in Genting Villa is worth hundreds of millions. ”

Wang Minjuan glanced at her mother: "Either you get out of the car, or we get out of the car together." ”

Zeng Guiyi thought for a while: "Forget it, I don't want to see Xu Yi either." ”

Seeing her mother get out of the car, Wang Minjuan breathed a sigh of relief. Half of the conflict between her and her husband was caused by the interference of parents on both sides. Her in-laws have made her overwhelmed, and she can only try to keep her mother's family from causing her trouble.

The house of Huarong Garden Apartment is a property purchased by Wang Minjuan for her parents, and the house of more than 130 square meters is warmly and comfortably decorated. There are two south-facing rooms, the east master bedroom is Wang Deguang and Zeng Guiyi's, and the west second bedroom is Wang Minjuan's.

When the mother and daughter returned home, Wang Deguang had not returned.

"Dad went to an agency again?" Wang Minjuan asked casually when she changed her shoes.

Wang Minjuan relied on the sale of two houses to get her family out of poverty and become rich, so Wang Deguang was particularly concerned about the sale of houses. He has money in his hands for the conversion of unit shares, and he has been thinking about learning his daughter to buy a house and sell a house to make a lot of money, in order to understand the market, he soaked in various intermediary companies all day long. But he is cautious by nature and has no courage, and he has studied housing prices for several years but has never made a move.

"He's a supernumerary employee of an agency." Zeng Guiyi made fun of her husband, but there was a proud look on her face: "The current price of Genting Villa was also inquired about by your father." ”

"Don't mention Genting Hills." Wang Minjuan fell impatiently on the sofa: "You are not short of money now, and you have already raised your eyebrows in front of Aunt Wen." ”

Zeng Guiyi stood beside the sofa and looked at her daughter's tired appearance, frowning: "Are you tired?" ”

"Hmm." Wang Minjuan closed her eyes and responded casually. She bent down and hugged herself in a ball, nestled in the couch.

Zeng Guiyi couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at her daughter, her daughter was so tired, whether it was the company or the family, she had nothing to rely on except herself. It would be great if she could marry Meng Jiarui, and she would be able to be a young grandmother at home by selling Genting Villa. Is it too late to marry Jia Rui?