Chapter Ninety-One: It's All Habitual
The Wang family ran away, and the play ended here for the time being.
For the result of this play, everyone in the big house is disappointed, very disappointed, and they are about to succeed in separating this family of lazy goods, but the result, it really doesn't matter, the third brother and sister's mother's family is really...
But Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, she also mentioned her throat in her heart just now, because if the third room is really separated, there will be no reason for them to rely on the fourth room anymore, fortunately, the third brother disrupted the situation at a critical time.
As for the Jiang family, although she hates the people in the third room, if it is because of her Wang family's divorce, she will be a little unhappy in her heart. In this era, no matter what the reason, the woman is taken home without a good end, although she doesn't like it, she won't want the other party to die.
Rui Xue doesn't have the same mood as Jiang's, the so-called bystanders are clear, it is estimated that everyone knows that grandma is not really going to divorce the third aunt, and the third aunt herself and half of the mothers of the parties think that grandma may really want to do something to let her son divorce his wife.
Although she was a little disappointed that the old house was not divided, it was not particularly strong, after all, their family had already been separated, and those people could only talk about filial piety when they said to their family, just filial piety, as long as grandma felt that they were filial, there was no need to care about what other people thought.
And my father and mother are always in a weak position because they want to save face too much, and over time, those who take advantage of them become taken for granted, which further fuels their arrogance.
It's just that it's said so, but all ordinary people want face, and it's really rare to be so shameless like your three aunts and four aunts, the so-called people are shameless, and the world is invincible. Who makes their parents a normal person, or a normal person who can't turn honestly.
Hey, I'm too young, even if I have the mind to bypass these people in the old house, I can't blatantly say it to my father, and she thinks that my mother can listen to it, but my father is really hard to say, and the final result is estimated to be good.
Forget it, let's take care of our own small family, the old house, as long as grandma can't make too big waves, isn't it just some food, and when the family has money in the future, I still care about this bit of food.
"Mother, I'm hungry, go back quickly." Rui Xue pulled Jiang Shidao, who was still a little dazed.
"Oh yes, go back."
Jiang came back to his senses when he heard this, looked at Song who was about to go back, and said: "Mother, I went to pick up Xiaoxue back today, thinking that the child is small, and it is the time to grow the body, so I went to the town and bought a braised chicken for the children to relieve their hunger and replenish their bodies. ”
Hearing this, Song waved his hand and touched Ruixue's head on the side, "No need, how big a chicken can be, just keep it for the three children to make up for it." "Take it over, the two of them can't eat by themselves and don't give it to the little one, but let the little one eat and let it get into trouble, so that they all become taken for granted.
For the filial piety in this, they didn't learn one by one, but they learned that the elders didn't let the juniors that it was unkind, thinking of this, the Song family felt that they were really evil.
"Don't send it, I'm not saying polite words, I said don't send it if you don't want to send it, don't send it in the future. When we split up in the future, it is your intention to send it, and don't send it before we are separated. One by one, they are so accustomed that they don't know the height of the sky, and they don't distinguish between respect and inferiority. Song said sharply and glanced at the group of people following behind.