Chapter 12: Entering the House
What to do?
Joan smiled wryly.
If she could, she wanted not to divorce, and wanted Song Yichen to fall in love with her, just as she loved Shen Tao.
It's a pity......
Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.
"What can I do?"
"Probably divorce blesses them."
From 18 to 25 years old, the best years of a girl's youth were given to that man, and she couldn't get him a word of tenderness, what could she do?
"Alas......"
After Song Qingyan listened, his brows furrowed: "An An, you can't do this!" Dad doesn't support your divorce, the daughter-in-law I think in my heart is you, that Shen Tao can't even compare to you with a finger, you can't admit defeat! ”
"Even if it's for the sake of being early!"
"Children need the love of their parents."
He knows very well what kind of character Joan is, and now, when she herself says that she wants to give up this marriage, she must be extremely disappointed.
"An An, in order to be early, you must cheer up!"
How could his daughter-in-law leave the Song family!
Facing Song's father, Qiao An didn't know what to say.
There is only silence.
She also wants to live a good life with Song Yichen, but this kind of thing is really not a person's business.
"JoAnn is here!"
Song Yichen's mother, Ye Wanyi, walked over early.
Qiao An immediately greeted with a smile: "Mom! ”
She was holding a doll about the size of her in her arms, eating cake, and her little face was stained with cream.
"Hmm." Ye Wanyi responded lukewarmly, bent down and wiped the cream from the corner of her mouth early.
"What about Yichen? Why didn't I come with you? ”
Qiao An looked at Song Qingyan, who glanced at her, and then she understood: Ye Wanyi still didn't know about Shen Tao and Song Yichen.
Then he said: "Yichen company has something, he is busy." ”
Ye Wanyi's face immediately became a little ugly: "He still works overtime on weekends?" Is it enough for your body to be busy like this? ”
"You wife, you have to take good care of him!"
Joan hung her head, not wanting to argue with her, and let out a faint "um".
"Qiao An, it's not that I'm mean as a mother-in-law, and it's not that I want to deliberately embarrass you, the Song family doesn't lack your money, what kind of class do you go out for?"
"Isn't it good to take good care of it early at home? Look at the eye of the needle on the back of the child's hand! ”
"You're sick early again, aren't you?"
Ye Wanyi has always believed that Qiao An should not go out to work, and women should be at home with husbands and children, instead of showing up.
Joan stood there, not knowing what to turn back for a moment.
Summer Worm Whispers Ice.
People who understand you naturally understand you, and people who don't understand you, even if you explain thousands of times, she still doesn't understand you.
Immediately broke away from Ye Wanyi's hand early: "Grandma, it's none of my mother's business!" ”
"It's early to kick the quilt."
Song Qingyan was also next to Qiao An to speak: "Oh, who didn't have a disease or disaster when he was a child!" Besides, wouldn't it be nice to be early?! ”
"How many times have I told you, it's not a bad thing for An An to want to go out to work, stay at home all day, is it the same as you, become a long-tongued woman?"
With Father Song's words to defend her, Ye Wanyi didn't say anything more, but her face was very dark.
came to Qiao An early and raised the cake in his hand: "Mommy, the cake is very sweet and delicious, you can taste it." ”
In the face of the little girl's hospitality, Joan did not refuse, leaned down and kissed her daughter, and took a bite of the cake, which was full of sweetness.
DiDi ......
The black Bentley Mulsanne stopped a few meters away from her.
The car door opened, and Shen Tao walked out with a smile: "Uncle Song, Aunt Song is good." ”
The door of the cab opened, and the shiny handmade men's leather shoes fell to the ground, and the sound of "stepping" knocked heavily on Qiao Anxin.