And that kind of relationship happened before marriage, which caused him to become a father of a child by surprise, and then married the other party into the Song family.

"Mom recognized a goddaughter, I picked up Jiajia and went home, obviously I didn't do anything, I didn't say anything, but Mom ...... But my mother accused me of having a bad attitude towards that woman. ”

Liang Qiutong cried so much that he was crying, choked up and told Song Sange about his grievances.

Gathering his thoughts, Song Sange put down his briefcase and looked at her expressionlessly: "Let's not talk about whether your attitude towards my sister is good or not, just because you haven't said anything and done nothing, it's already your fault." After a pause, a touch of complexity flashed in his dark eyes: "Liang Qiutong, if you don't want to divorce, you just put away your arrogance, to be honest, I really don't know where the arrogance in you comes from." "Graduated from junior high school, her family background is average, she looks pretty good, before she got married, I don't know if she hid it too well, or if there was something wrong with his eyes, I didn't see that she was arrogant from the bones.

When she returned to her mother's house, as long as she was accompanied by him, this woman was not always in the compound where her family lived, and even in front of her family, not once did she look high, as if she was of noble birth, and looked down on this, looked down on that, and looked at it and made him bored.

However, because there was a daughter between the two, he endured it again and again and did not file for divorce.

But if this woman insists on not reining in her faults, he doesn't mind severing the relationship between the two.

"Shuwei ......"

With tears in his eyes, Liang Qiutong looked at Song Sange in disbelief, and asked helplessly, "You actually want to divorce me?" Why? We are free to love and get married, and I haven't done anything wrong, and I've never been arrogant......" The stopped tears rolled down her face again, and her eyes gradually became stained with pain: "Just because I was pregnant with Jiajia before marriage, my mother thinks I'm not good or bad, Shuwei, what do you say I'm wrong?" I come from a working-class family, and I know that I am not worthy of you in terms of identity, but we love each other...... For you, I endured the strange stares of others, and I endured it for several years, but now you treat me like this, Shuwei, have you forgotten what we said before marriage......"

"Enough, I don't want to hear that from you."

Walking towards the door of the bedroom, Song Sange's voice overflowing from his throat was so cold that there was no temperature at all: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to pick up Jiajia again." "Don't you like to be idle, so stay home and don't do anything.

Women can hold up half the sky, this is what the chairman said, and his mother is in her fifties, still shining at work, but he married a snob woman who hates labor and only covets pure happiness.

Pulling open the bedroom door, Song Sange left.

The tears in Liang Qiutong's eyes were instantly replaced by anger and embarrassment, as well as resentment.

Divorce?

Don't even think about it!

She is the third daughter-in-law of the Song family, and no one should try to replace this identity.

Goddaughter?

Just because the two old stubborn admit a goddaughter, let her be angry for no reason today, this thing will not end like this!

A large table full of meals, under the order of Song's father: "Let's go." Immediately, Father Song's outstretched chopsticks were like swords and swords, sweeping the dishes on the table, this scene made Ye Xia stunned and funny. She was undoubtedly happy that the meal she cooked by herself could be so popular, and she watched the five little ones finish the dinner at the rate that the family often eats.