Song Cheng saw the woman standing next to him, and glanced sideways.

"Mom, it's me, not this young lady."

The eldest lady glanced at her son, and then looked at Cheng Qinlan's gaze, which was even more ugly.

In addition to the previous blame, there was also a different look in his eyes.

I just feel that this girl is also a good skill, the first time she came to the house, she was able to let her little son who couldn't eat oil and salt speak for her, it was really rare.

"Say, what's going on?" The eldest lady asked angrily, but her anger was still spread to Cheng Qinlan.

Cheng Qinlan wanted to speak and stopped, and then only apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry aunt, it's me who is not good, I don't take a good look at them." ”

"Grandma, don't blame Aunt Lanlan."

Song Meiyan hurriedly took the eldest lady's hand and shook her grandmother's clothes to speak for Cheng Qinlan.

Deal with the two sisters, this is obviously the big reason why Cheng Qinlan won the final victory.

The eldest lady looked at the child and leaned over to wipe her granddaughter's tears.

"Yeon-yeon, good boy, don't cry, huh? Grandma is here, no one can bully you. ”

Song Meixian also leaned on her grandmother and sobbed softly, the eldest lady glanced at Cheng Qinlan, Cheng Qinlan hurriedly moved two steps to the side, and still stood there with a look of admitting her mistake.

The eldest lady asked her sister, "Meixian, you say, what's the matter?" Why are you crying so sadly with your sister, and you're so happy just now? Rest assured, there is a grandmother. ”

Song Meixian looked at her second uncle carefully, and leaned timidly towards her grandmother.

The eldest lady instantly understood, is it really her own son?

Where do the two sisters dare to say that they are second uncles? Don't open your mouth.

The eldest lady glanced at her son and straightened up: "Cheng'er, how old are you, what are you doing murdering children?" ”

The eldest lady didn't understand the situation, but when she asked Song Cheng, she only used "fierce", in exchange for others, I was afraid that she would say "bullying".

Song Cheng lowered his voice and asked, "Mom, did you take the two of them into Qianqian's study?" ”

The eldest lady was stunned, it turned out to be this thing.

"I brought it, what? I let my grandson play at home, which room to enter, do I still need your consent? ”

Song Cheng sighed deeply, and he didn't think of the right words for a while.

"Grandma, my aunt seems to be angry, let's stop painting, let's return the brushes and paper to my aunt." Song Meixian whispered.

When the eldest lady heard it, no wonder, it turned out that Liu Qianzhou was back.

No wonder his son would be difficult with a child, it wasn't the girl who pouted, how could an adult in Songcheng be difficult with a child?

The eldest lady was calm and looked at her son coldly.

"Your wife made it, right? She is also so careful about children, is she embarrassed? The eldest lady asked coldly.

On the side, Cheng Qinlan was relieved, and when she heard this, she knew that this noble lady was not satisfied with Song Cheng's wife.

Because the young lady was facing away from her just now, Cheng Qinlan didn't know what people looked like, but looking at her figure, she was graceful and beautiful, and it was very eye-catching.

Song Chengyu was calm and angry: "Mom, you know that this is Qianqian's work, how can you let your child into the study?" I rarely go in, for fear of damaging her work! ”

If it weren't for the children, the eldest lady would be at a loss, and she would really take a step back and talk less about this matter.

But now it's about the child, and she has to support the child.

"City! What kind of job is she, she can't even get through that door? You just get used to her, you can stir up the storm now, and see what this family will do to her in the future! ”

Song Cheng opened the work in his hand: "Look at these completed works for yourself, what have the children painted on them?" With this in mind, how can she deliver the manuscript? People are the largest game company in the United States, should you be a child's play? ”

The eldest lady probably knows a little about the work of the new daughter-in-law.

I don't know what the concept design is, what the character design, anyway, it's just drawing.

Sometimes hand-drawn, sometimes hand-drawn on a computer tablet.

Many of Liu Qianzhou's works are really good, especially the scenes, the atmosphere is particularly strong, at first glance it is not just a painting, laymen can see a lot of story information from her pictures, not to mention her professional person.

Therefore, for Liu Qianzhou to win the biggest international award, the eldest lady can be regarded as a recognition.

It's just that I never looked up to the skill of scribbling.

Because no matter how capable she is, she can't be more profitable than her son, she can't be more respected and loved than her son, and she is still not worthy of her son.

Looking at this weird picture now, there are a lot of messy strokes that have been graffiti by children, which is really ......

It's a pity that outsiders feel distressed when they see it.

However, for the painter herself, how can a word of "pity" make up for the wounds in her heart?

The eldest lady had nothing to say for a while, how did she know that the children would paint on it?

Just to see them covering the drawing paper on the painting and copying, who would have expected to mess around on it?

"It was all unintentional by the child, and now that the painting has become like this, what else can I do?" The eldest lady asked rhetorically.

This is quite a bit of a scoundrel, what can you do with me.

Song Cheng's brain was faintly painful, what could he do in the face of the fault of his mother and child?

The eldest lady stopped Song Cheng and immediately said: "You let the new daughter-in-law go downstairs, what is she angry with me, don't be angry with the child." What is an adult embarrassed by two teenage children? Does she still want to be shameless? ”

Song Cheng looked at his mother lightly: "Mom, you are really a little ......"

Song Cheng's second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, looking at his mother's gaze, and he pressed it down.

He turned around and went upstairs with the manuscript, his breath was heavy and cold, and the eldest lady watched her son leave like this, and was stunned and didn't say anything more.

The son's disappointed eyes made the eldest lady feel uncomfortable in her heart.

However, the children have already made mistakes, what remedies are there?

The eldest lady looked at her two granddaughters, and now she is comforted.

"Meixian, Meiyan, you have made a big disaster today, you must remember it clearly in the future, the study room of the second uncle upstairs can't be entered, huh?"

As soon as the two children came and ran around the house, she told the children not to go there.

There are a lot of things in the study, and before moving, my son repeatedly told him that Liu Qianzhou's things must not be moved, so he put a pen on the table, and the position of the pen cannot be moved for half a minute.

When the eldest lady first moved, the moving company sent a team to take detailed photos in the house, and after moving back here, the things were placed as they were.

Before today, the eldest lady didn't think there was anything harsh about not being allowed to enter and leave the study, she was not such an idle person, she went into the children's room and turned around when she had nothing to do, she was not that kind of person.

Because I didn't pay attention to it, I only mentioned it lightly to the children.

Who knows......

Sister Song Meixian nodded one after another, "I know grandma." ”

"Got it."

Cheng Qinlan took two steps forward at this time, pulled her sister to her side, pulled the child to speak, and spoke for the two children.

"Don't blame them, auntie, they're still young, and they can't tell what they can and can't. Besides, I didn't take a good look at them, so I got into trouble. I am to blame for this, I am derelict in my responsibility. ”

The eldest lady originally didn't want to see this girl, but now that she heard her say this, she looked at people twice.

"When something happened, you didn't excuse yourself as soon as possible, but took the fault on yourself, you are a person who loves their sisters."

Cheng Qinlan whispered: "I watched them grow up, the kindergarten is by my side, and I have long treated them as my own children." In the future, I will teach them well, please rest assured. ”

Cheng Qinlan's voice is soft and soft, and she always speaks with respect when she talks to the eldest lady.

It's not that it's a low voice, there is a kind of person who is born to feel soft.

In the past, the eldest son wanted to marry such a woman to enter the door, but the eldest lady categorically disagreed. It's a bit too cowardly, can't stir up the wind and waves? is so cowardly, where is she worthy of being the daughter-in-law of the Song family?

However, now, the eldest son is divorced, and the two daughters around him have no mother to take care of, so he has to have such a virtuous helper by his side.

Song Jiang used Song Cheng as an excuse, Song Cheng married a woman with no identity background, why couldn't he?

The eldest lady has no intention of fighting wits and courage with her sons, and she is indeed tired enough.

Moreover, she also saw Qinlan a few times, and her impression was much better than Liu Qianzhou's, she didn't fight or grab, she was honest, and she looked like a wife.

So, I agreed.

The eldest lady said a few words and took the two sisters to the backyard to play, and Cheng Qinlan also followed quickly, following behind the eldest lady, it seemed that her identity was a little higher than that of the nanny.

Song Cheng went upstairs, and stood outside the study for a long time, not knowing what mood to use to face her.

Liu Qianzhou sat on the chair, no, to be precise, he collapsed on the chair, motionless.

The study didn't turn on the lights, nor did the curtains open, and in the dark room, Song Cheng could only see the faint outline of the room from the door, but he didn't dare to call her.

In the dark room, sadness lingered, and the longer Song Cheng stood there, the more guilty he felt in his heart.

"Qianqian, I'll find someone to fix it first, okay?" Song Cheng asked outside the door.

Liu Qianzhou didn't agree, as if he hadn't heard.

Song Cheng sank for a moment, and then asked, "When is your delivery time?" I'll arrange it right away? ”

Liu Qianzhou sat in a rotating chair and turned to look at the tall black shadow standing at the door.

"Who do you think has the ability to fix my paintings?" She spoke lightly, her tone extremely calm.

It's not that she's arrogant and proud, that's a fact.

Her hand-drawing skills are indeed unmatched by few people.

The Song Meixian sisters looked at the drawings one by one, just like those printed in the book, and they didn't think that they were drawn with their bare hands.

Liu Qianzhou's paintings have long reached the level of being fake.

Song Cheng lowered his head slightly, and after a long time, he asked, "Then, tell me, how can I help you?" ”

"Why don't I move out." Liu Qianzhou spoke up.

Song Cheng twisted his eyebrows, and after a while, he said: "Just two days after coming back, you will move out, will it be difficult to explain?" ”

"When your mother asked the kids to touch my things, she didn't think about explaining anything to me. She didn't respect me, and I proposed to move out so as not to hurt your mother-son relationship. Song Cheng, from the time you first knew me, you should have known that I am not a submissive personality. ”

Don't think she's Shang Zhuojia, she won't let herself suffer too much.