Chapter 37: Empty-handed

When Meng Youyou came back, he knew that Zhang Guiqin had come, and when he heard that he specially called Meng Zhenzhen back, he couldn't help but sneer.

If Mrs. Meng really loved Meng Zhenzhen, when she proposed to split the family, she would not have agreed to Meng Zhenzhen leaving the Meng family with them.

Because Meng Zhenzhen is not at home after all, isn't it just a matter of Mrs. Meng's words, is it possible that Meng Youyou can still forcibly make decisions for Meng Zhenzhen?

At the end of the day, it's just a matter of dispensability.

Maybe in Mrs. Meng's heart, except for her son and grandson, everyone else is dispensable, happy, a little loved, unhappy, and her face immediately turned up.

"Since Grandma said that she misses you, you can go and have a look, and it's okay."

Meng Youyou didn't think that from now on, Meng Zhenzhen would get rid of the Meng family like her, because those were Meng Zhenzhen's family, and they had not yet reached the point of not getting along with each other.

Meng Zhenzhen looked at her and saw that she was telling the truth, so she said, "Then I'll go and see it later." ”

She still wanted to go and see it, but Mrs. Meng had already held a grudge against Meng Zhenzhen because of Zhang Guiqin's words.

"When I go home on vacation, I don't know if I come home to see my old woman first, it's really so big for nothing," Mrs. Meng snorted coldly, "The book is also in vain, pity the unjust money I spent." ”

Zhang Guiqin saw that she casually said a few provocative words, and Mrs. Meng opened her mouth to complain, and she was a little funny in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, "No, the principles of life in the books seem to have not been learned in my heart at all." ”

Scold, scold, she wished that Mrs. Meng hated the children of the second family, the more she hated it, the better.

"Hmph," Mrs. Meng was dissatisfied, and she didn't bother to speak.

Zhang Guiqin was lazy for a while, seeing that it was really not early, and if she moved slower, she would definitely be scolded again, so she got up and went to the kitchen.

Wu Qingmei and Meng Gui divorced, and now it is impossible to come back, Meng Youyou's mouth is so powerful, and when he comes back, the family is also in a miasma, so there is only Meng Zhenzhen left.

If Meng Zhenzhen comes back, these chores at home can also be handed over to her to do, and Zhang Guiqin can continue to be as happy as before.

By the time she finally made dinner in the kitchen and served it to the table, she was already hot and sweaty, and she had no appetite at all when she looked at the food.

I took a cup and drank a full glass of water before I felt relieved.

"Milk, auntie, Xiaoping," Meng Zhenzhen saw that the door of the courtyard was not closed, and came in directly, shouting humanity one by one.

Meng Xiaoping didn't even look at her, she sat there eating by herself, and was obviously in a bad mood.

Obviously, a few days ago, she said that she could go to the county seat to find someone to learn how to cut clothes, and finally got Mrs. Meng to agree to pay, but there is no result so far.

This is a trouble, don't you blame Meng Zhenzhen and her father?

Zhang Guiqin glanced at her, and saw that she was empty-handed, and she didn't have a good face, so she just said, "What's the matter, don't you know how to bring a piece of meat to your milk if you eat well at home?" ”

She originally thought that Wu Qingmei would move out of the Meng family, and her life must have been poor, but she didn't expect that only the first few days were a little more difficult, and then the original form began to be revealed.

I bought hens and chicks again, and bought iron pots to make braised pork to eat, both at home and outside the home, and I lived in a thatched house and ate better than her.

Thinking about it, Wu Qingmei's woman looked honest, she must have secretly hidden a lot of private money when she was in the Meng family, and she could hide it from Mrs. Meng, who was so shrewd, and she really knew her face but didn't know her heart.

Of course, Zhang Guiqin is not the only one who thinks so, but Mrs. Meng thinks even more, so she also has no face at this time.

"Where can you think of me, I'm afraid that I've forgotten about me as an old woman for a long time, and I don't know why I want to be buried in the ground."

This is naturally a bit heavy, and it is clear that Meng Zhenzhen didn't really think like that, so it was inevitable that she was a little angry when she heard it at this time, and she was not the kind of person who was really unfilial.

"Milk, why are you saying these things to curse yourself?" Meng Zhenzhen didn't ask her to sit, she really didn't sit, but stood by the door frame, "Didn't I just have a holiday today?" ”

Although he didn't come home to see her immediately, it doesn't mean that he cursed her to death in his heart.

"Hmph, what you think in your heart, only you know," Mrs. Meng continued, still unrelenting.

If you really have her grandmother in your heart, she won't come to her empty-handed at this time, eating meat at home with a mouth full of oil, and even the meat scraps are reluctant to let her see it when she comes to her.

Where is this filial child? It's really unreliable.

"What did I think? How did I become what you said? Meng Zhenzhen endured and endured, and said angrily.

She finally came back from vacation, and came here without a moment of rest, just because she heard Zhang Guiqin say that Mrs. Meng was talking about her, but she didn't expect that after coming here, she was repeatedly ridiculed by them.

Obviously, he didn't do anything, even if he didn't say anything bad about Mrs. Meng behind his back, who knew that in Mrs. Meng's eyes, she was already such a wicked person.

"I'm old, I can't do anything if you're not filial, you go back, don't come in the future," Mrs. Meng put down the chopsticks in her hand, sighed, and said.

Taking retreat as advance, this has always been a trick that Mrs. Meng likes to use, whether it is for Wu Qingmei in the past or Zhang Guiqin now, it has been tried and tested.

Every time she says this, whether it should be or not, what they do is ultimately what they do, so Mrs. Meng can always enjoy the blessings of her daughter-in-law.

Filial piety is the head, but it's not like that.

"Milk, then you eat slowly, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you another day," Meng Zhenzhen pursed her lips and said in a low voice.

After speaking, he didn't care about the reaction of the other people present, he just turned around and left here quickly, and when he reached the outside of the courtyard, he felt that he was alive again.

It's just so depressing.

If Mrs. Meng didn't say those words at first, she might still feel bad after listening to this, and felt that Mrs. Meng was an elder and inevitably inconsiderate in doing things, and many things might be forgiven.

But Mrs. Meng felt that she cursed her to die in front and drove her to the back, in such a place, Meng Zhenzhen really felt that there was no need for her to stay.

Meng Youyou sat under the big tree in front of the house to enjoy the shade, watching Meng Zhenzhen come back from the Meng family in despair, and immediately knew that nothing good had happened, but I was afraid that I would be angry.

Also, if you go empty-handed, how can you not be angry?

When Meng Zhenzhen went out, she saw it, and she deliberately didn't remind her, because she wanted Meng Zhenzhen to see clearly what kind of person Mrs. Meng was.

No, I'm afraid it's already very clear.