Chapter 225: The Atmosphere Between the Sisters Is Burning (1/3)
Song Guoping's mood was very depressed, it was clear that his daughter was the most responsible person, and he was at most a secondary responsibility, but in the end... It was herself who was hurt, there was no reason, but there was nothing she could do, after all, she was her own daughter, her own little padded jacket.
"Wife... You said that our daughter is already someone else?" Song Guoping frowned and asked thoughtfully.
Yu Xiaofang glanced at the man beside her, looked up and down, and said indifferently: "You just just say that you don't want to give, don't talk about anything It's already someone else, it's not a feudal era, we and our mother-in-law have only one child... Everyone treats each other's children as their own, what do you say... It's kind of hurtful."
"Yes, yes."
"I'll just talk about it... Yueyue is my little padded jacket, even if she wants to marry in the future, it is also my little padded jacket. Song Guoping said embarrassedly: "Although this little padded jacket often leaks, and it is black-hearted cotton inside, it does not hinder my little baby."
"Alright, alright."
"I know you're resentful, I know you're uncomfortable, but still... You are her father, you should still bear the blame. Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes, and then said, "Besides, you don't lack so much money, just give some money, anyway, it's all your daughter and son-in-law."
Song Guoping sighed deeply, with a slight trace of sorrow between his eyebrows, and said bitterly, "I want to be... Why do you think the two of us are working so hard? Not for the sake of daughters and sons-in-law, and future great-grandsons and great-granddaughters."
Speaking of her future grandson and granddaughter, Yu Xiaofang had more words in her heart, and said angrily: "Speaking of this... I was a little angry, I used to praise my son-in-law every day for how good, and then... I don't really care at all about my mouth, just like you... How do you be a good grandfather?"
"I'll tell you."
"Yueyue told me today, she said that she was a little worried about your future grandfather, and she couldn't even take care of her son-in-law, how could she take care of her son and daughter?" Yu Xiaofang pursed her lips and continued, "Words... I'll pass it on to you, and then you can do it yourself."
This, this, this...
What else can I do? Admit your mistake!
Song Guoping's biggest dream in this life is to be a grandfather, and then take his grandson and granddaughter to play outside, but his daughter is now a little skeptical about whether she can be a good grandfather, and even she wants to deprive herself of the right to take care of her children, how can this be endured?
"No, no, no..."
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, if you don't let me take the child, then what's the point of living?" Song Guoping frowned tightly and said seriously, "Otherwise... I'll give Xiao Jiang a bank card, what do you think?"
"Hmph."
"It was confiscated by your daughter that night, and you think your daughter is a vegetarian?" Yu Xiaofang glanced at her husband, and said angrily, "Just give the money... Your daughter's desire to control is a bit strong."
"It's true—"
Song Guoping hesitated and muttered to himself, "I don't feel like there's anything to give."
"Actually, I think... Go fishing with your son-in-law more often, go fishing together on weekends, and sit down and talk or something." Yu Xiaofang said seriously.
Song Guoping nodded thoughtfully, and said seriously, "It's also... In fact, most of the things that happen happen are because we don't know our son-in-law, and we usually spend too little time with our son-in-law, but when our daughter and son-in-law live with the two of us, how can such a thing happen."
"I want to, too."
"But don't you feel awkward to live together sometimes?" Yu Xiaofang said bitterly, "For example, the two of us get off work... When I got home, I saw my daughter and son-in-law making out on the sofa.
Song Guoping smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help but think of one morning, his daughter was a little angry... didn't eat breakfast, but the son-in-law kissed his daughter in anger and fed the porridge in his mouth to his daughter's mouth. That scene simply can't last.
"My daughter and son-in-law have their own lives, and it's not appropriate for us to live together, and I once thought... But... Forget it.
Yu Xiaofang shook her head and said lightly: "If you have time to let your daughter and son-in-law go home more, not only let the two of you accompany us, but also let us get to know the younger couple."
"Hmm..."
"So be it." Song Guoping replied.
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The next morning,
In a wolf's den somewhere... Jiang Qi woke up from his sleep in a daze and found a jade foot resting on his chest, which was not surprising, not to mention resting on his chest, everything happened with his ass on his face, and he even ate her toes, just like this... It's an appetizer.
"Hey..."
"What kind of wife did I find?" Jiang Qi sat on his body, looking at the woman lying on the bed, he felt a little inexplicably sad, he once thought he had found a better future, after all, he was so beautiful and so sexy, that face, that ass, that legs, that breast... The ripe and rich flavor is simply irresistible.
But who would have thought,
This is a noblewoman's woman... Privately, it's like that.
Drinking, beating, tantrums, and being dishonest when sleeping, either grabbing the quilt or going all over the place...
"Maybe..."
"This is my life, I don't go to hell, who will?" Jiang Qi pursed his lips and was about to lift the quilt, but at this time... The old girl Song Meiyue woke up, looked at her little husband in pain, and then opened her arms... Pouting his little mouth, he wants his kiss.
"Little villain..."
"Hurry up and kiss it." Song Meiyue muttered.
Faced with the request of a mature and sexy aunt, Jiang Qi naturally would not let her down, leaned over and gently touched her lips, and said gently, "I'll go make you breakfast, you can sleep a little longer, today Saturday... You can lie in bed for a day."
"I know."
"But this afternoon... I'm going to ask my mother-in-law to go shopping." Song Meiyue said glutinously: "I owe too much to her, and I need to make up for it."
As soon as the voice fell,
Song Meiyue took the opportunity to wrap her arms around her little husband's neck and said amorously, "Little husband... Your eldest wife can't accompany you today, so I'm wronged... Stay at home for a day, and your wife will help you rub your back in the evening."
Today's Song Meiyue is no longer taboo about the age gap, and even uses the age difference between the two as a means of flirting with each other.
"Got it."
"My precious wife."
Jiang Qi smiled helplessly, patted her buttocks gently, and said, "Hurry up... I'm going to make breakfast."
"Don't!"
"Auntie wants to eat you first!"
After that,
Which bite sucked his mouth, gradually... Song Meiyue, who was still under him, was lying on his body unconsciously, maybe it has something to do with her personality, Song Meiyue likes this posture, likes to press him by herself, and likes to dominate herself, but... Often, the initiative is lost in the end.
After a long time,
Song Meiyue moved her lips away, looked at him with silky eyes, and looked at this bad little man, and her heart rippled.
"Get out!"
Song Meiyue left his body, lay on Jiang Qi's side, kicked gently, and said arrogantly, "Go away!"
Looking at her little husband's angry appearance, Song Meiyue's face was filled with a shallow smile, and when he left the room... The throbbing in my heart couldn't hold back any longer, and it exploded in an instant at this moment.
Oh, my God!
There is a man's life... Really happy!
Song Meiyue hugged his quilt and rolled around on the bed, rolling back and forth, her whole body exuding the sour smell of love.
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Song Meiyue first returned to the company, and after getting her own car, she slowly drove towards someone's home, and when she got downstairs, she sent a WeChat message to her good girlfriend and future mother-in-law. Jiang Yaling came out.
"Mitsuki."
"Did it keep you waiting?" Jiang Yaling sat in the car, looked at her good best friend who had abducted her son, and said with a smile.
"Nope."
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Jiang Yaling, and saw her carrying the shoulder bag she had sent, and couldn't help but be happy... Said leisurely, "Sister Yaling... Carrying such a bag must be matched with the clothing of a luxury brand, so let's ... My sister will choose a few sets for you."
"Huh?"
"This, this... Don't need it, right? What a waste." Jiang Yaling frowned, and immediately rejected Song Meiyue's proposal.
however
Song Meiyue, who was full of guilt for Jiang Yaling, naturally would not agree, and forcibly took her future mother-in-law to a nearby shopping mall.
Along
The sisters talked about various topics, but basically Jiang Yaling was talking over there, and Song Meiyue occasionally interjected a few words.
When the two came to the mall, Song Meiyue took Jiang Qi's mother and went into those luxury stores.
It's only half an hour,
Song Meiyue spent fifty or sixty thousand yuan, and Jiang Yaling was so distressed that she couldn't stand it, but Song Meiyue seemed to be still unsatisfied, and dragged Jiang Yaling to continue to visit the next brand store.
"Huh?"
"The jeans in this store can... But they all seem to be quite expensive." Jiang Yaling passed by a store of an unknown brand and found that the jeans on display were very suitable for her son, and said with emotion: "Forget it... Let's go, it's a bit of a waste for Xiao Qi to wear these."
Song Meiyue glanced at the jeans on display, and thought it was very good, especially suitable for her little husband, and then said, "Auntie bought it for him!"
As soon as the voice fell,
dragged Jiang Yaling in.
"Oops!"
"Why is it so expensive? More than 8,000? Is it made of gold?" Jiang Yaling looked at these jeans, frowned, and muttered to herself.
"It's okay."
Song Meiyue didn't care about the price, she looked at the jeans casually, and suddenly she found a very good pair of pants and picked them up... said, "Sister Yaling, how about this?"
"Uh... It's good."
"That's the price... Eighteen thousand" Jiang Yaling said with a sad face: "It's a bit outrageous, one hundred and eighteen... I think it's more appropriate."
"It's so-so."
"Since we all think it's good, let's buy this, and Auntie will give it to him to wear." Song Meiyue greeted the waiter, and then said seriously, "This... Bring me 31."
"Mitsuki..."
"Of the 30... 31 may be too big." Jiang Yaling hurriedly said.
Song Meiyue shook her head and replied absentmindedly, "Sister Yaling, you don't know, your son's ass is a little warped, and 31 is more suitable for him."
As soon as the voice fell,
The atmosphere between the sisters began to burn.
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