Chapter 113: Ambition

"What? Jiang Chunmei and Xu Youde divorced? ”

was sitting in the flower room with scissors pruning the buds of a pot of lilies, Mu Wan'an looked at Song Bingjue in disbelief, "What are you doing with a good divorce?" ”

"Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes." Thinking of the bad things that happened to the Xu family, a strange expression appeared on Song Bingjue's face, "I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but they made a demonstration." ”

"Go, go, where is there such a talk. Not every couple is like them. ”

Thinking of what Jiang Chunmei had done, Mu Wan'an couldn't help sighing, and he didn't even have the mood to cut the buds, so he put the scissors down:

"In the past, when I was by Jiang Chunmei's side, although she was picky about everything, she was also thinking about the Xu family, how could this time be like this? You're telling me now that she did it, and I still don't believe it. ”

"People change."

couldn't bear to look at her depressed appearance, Song Bingjue didn't want her to know about it, and Old Man Song also took a kick, so he moved the topic:

"Your feet should be fine, right? Uncle Li has been talking about giving you a make-up every day lately, but I haven't said anything. ”

It was only two days after she came back from the hospital, and Uncle Li was stunned to send her delicious food and physical care as if he didn't need money, and not long after breakfast, he sent a geloderma lucidum bone broth that had been boiled for four hours, in his words, "what to eat and what to make up".

As soon as she mentioned this, Mu Wan'an's face turned a little pale, even if she was weak, she couldn't afford to make up for it, she waved her hand again and again:

"Bingjue, don't let Uncle Li tinker with those supplements for me anymore, I'm about to gain weight."

"It's better to be fat."

Recently, with Uncle Li's perseverance, Mu Wan'an also faintly had a baby fat look on his face, Song Bingjue was very comfortable to see, his daughter-in-law married back to eat fat, he smiled in his eyes:

"Fat is meat."

"What's so good about having meat?" glared at him, the longer Mu Wan'an got along with him, the more he found that he was not as cold and ruthless as the rumors, sometimes mixed with some childishness, and sometimes not serious, "Women want to be thinner, and they look good in clothes." I'm fat and still have to lose weight. ”

"I'm not going to have a good time if you're thin."

Glancing at her meaningfully, he smiled slightly: "Besides, you looked too thin before, or now you have a little meat to look good, and you can only hold up when you wear clothes." ”

"Was it really that thin before?"

Looking at her wrist, she raised her head suspiciously and stared at him, seeing that his face was full of teasing, only then did she remember what he said before, and her face turned even redder:

"You man! Why are you so unserious! Rogue! ”

"Did I say something wrong?"

Looking at her shy face, Song Bingjue shrugged his shoulders and made an innocent appearance, and those who didn't know really thought that Mu Wan'an had wronged him, he took out a lily from the bottle and handed it to her:

"Although I don't know where I offended my wife, it's my fault for making my wife unhappy. I also asked my wife to accept this flower. ”

He apologized generously, Mu Wannight can't be played even if he has a small temperament, she took it, but there was a smile on her face:

"You give me the flowers I pruned, where is it an apology."

"Naturally it's not an apology, between husband and wife, it's called fun."

His face was as calm as ever, but Mu Wan's face became more and more red when he heard it, and he was still interested? How could she not have known that he had such a side?

She simply stopped talking, she didn't believe that he could say those words alone. Mu Wan'an picked out some more flowers from the chair next to him, and only concentrated on dealing with them.

Seeing that she deliberately ignored him, Song Bingjue didn't bother her anymore, everything was moderate, and occasionally it was fun, and if she had more, she would be annoyed.

The two sat in the glazed pavilion-like flower room, the sun shone through the dome, bright and quiet, one person held a book, the other person pruned the flower branches, and a small plate of snacks was placed on the white solid wood table, although they were speechless to each other, there was a faint tacit understanding and warmth between the two. The years are quiet, the present world is stable, and that's about it.

In the past few days, the Chen family has been in a big mess, the company's father Chen can't go, and he sees a sense of desolation, and he himself has run a lot of doors, since the mayor fell, he has not given gifts to Secretary Meng's house, but people not only did not show up, but they were not even willing to accept gifts.

Seeing her husband lying on the sofa sighing, Mother Chen, who was wearing a mask, walked down the stairs, she didn't have a sense of urgency at all that something big had happened at home, and said disapprovingly:

"What do you do lying at home every day? Alas, sigh and frown, the God of Wealth is going to be scared away by you! ”

"God of Wealth?! I don't expect to make a lot of money this year, even if I can get through it! ”

Women are ignorant! Father Chen couldn't tell her about the company's affairs, so he could only turn around and lie down, thinking about it, he still felt that he needed to call Old Man Song again, "What is Xinrao doing now?" ”

"She didn't come out of her room."

After relaxing the folds of the mask, Chen's mother replied.

"I think that in the matter of the company, I still have to call the old man again, otherwise looking at Song Bingjue's momentum, I am afraid that I will not give up if we don't put our Chen family's company to death."

Things have developed to this point, and Father Chen has no better solution, he sat up from the sofa and looked at Mother Chen seriously.

"Didn't you just call Old Man Song?" Thinking that the company's affairs were not so serious, Chen's mother was a little hesitant:

"Although Xinrao likes him, she only called two days ago, and now she is calling again? People may already be acting, and we are doing it like we are urging him. ”

"This is also ......" sighed again, Chen's father could only lie down again, but there was still such a thing hanging in his heart, so when Chen Xinrao went downstairs, he immediately asked:

"Did you call from France?"

"No, I don't. What are you anxious about? ”

Sitting down on the sofa casually, and by the way, she took a fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, Chen Xinrao, like Chen's mother, did not have a clear understanding of the family's predicament, and she now also thinks that it is just a two-day audit and check, "Which time did he not do what I begged the old man?" Dad, you can rest at home for two days honestly. It's not like we can't live anymore, so we call over like this. ”

"Yes."

forced himself to comfort himself, and Chen's father was also forced to be a little ruthless by the predicament of the past two days:

"Song Bingjue wants me to bow my head, but I don't! You want my daughter's wife to apologize to that slut? I want to see how his Lao Tzu will discipline and discipline this thing that his six relatives don't recognize! ”

Before that day, the Chen family's maid in charge of kitchen procurement came forward with a bitter face:

"Master, this month's household has bottomed out, if you don't pay again, you won't have anything to eat from tomorrow."

At this time, the Chen family gathered together to watch TV, Chen Xinrao didn't listen, she never cared about these trivial things at home, and Chen's father only snorted twice.

Mother Chen frowned, she said angrily: "Didn't you just put money on the card at the beginning of the month......

Before she finished speaking, she remembered that because the company closed her account and froze this month, she didn't have any money on her home grocery shopping card! Thinking of this, Chen's mother's face also turned red.

"Wait! Asking for money one by one is the same as a life talisman! ”

glared at the maid angrily, Mother Chen took the wallet on the side, counted two thousand yuan in cash from it and handed it to the servant:

"Save a little! That's a month's worth of food! ”

The maid who took the money secretly complained in his heart, if it was an ordinary well-off family, it would be fine, but the Chen family had a big house and recruited many people, and the maid's monthly food money alone was more than two thousand.

"Madam, if it is a family of three, two thousand yuan is more than enough for food, but there are so many people in the family waiting to eat......"

She didn't continue to say the latter words, after all, they also knew about the recent accident in the Chen family, and they only hoped that Mrs. would be a little more sympathetic.

"Didn't I give you this month's home? How can you get two thousand dollars? ”

Chen's father, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, listened to the two of them noisy, very unhappy, the family was already an eventful time this time, and there were already many people outside waiting to see the Chen family's jokes, if it was known that he didn't even have the money to eat, where would his old face go?

"You're embarrassed to say just a little money!"

At the thought of such a pitiful amount of money on hand, Chen's mother felt a pain in her flesh, and it was impossible for her to let the kitchen take so much money as before, so she told the servant:

"The meals for the past two days have been less varied, so it's good to wait for a while."

The family didn't care, until they were waiting for dinner in the evening, looking at the few dishes on the table, Chen Xinrao put the chopsticks on the table very unhappily and looked at the servants who were waiting on the side:

"Why are these dishes so vegetarian today? No meat at all? Although the family gives less household money, there is no need to save money like this, right? ”

"Second Miss, this, this really can't make any good dishes......" The maid was so anxious that she was sweating, in fact, there were meat dishes on the table, but if it was according to the usual standards, two thousand yuan would not be enough for a meal, "If you want to eat French truffles and Japanese tuna on weekdays, two thousand yuan would have been spent long ago." ”

"You still dare to talk back?"

Originally, the food was not good, so her baby daughter was angry, and Chen's mother was very dissatisfied, and now she was still quibbling here, and she seemed to be complaining that she was complaining about her lack of money, she put the bowl on the ground, and said with a black face:

"If you can't manage the house and can't be the master of the kitchen, you can just say that my Chen family has not fallen like this! If you can't clean up the food, you will leave directly! ”