Chapter 87: Dad, I Miss Your Cooking
Song Bangyue has been telling herself since she came through: She is a grandmother, and she has to be thick-skinned.
Instead of consuming oneself internally, it is better to go crazy and consume others.
Snatched the key very quickly and got into the taxi at the entrance of the community, "Master, go to the Xingyuan community." ”
The taxi driver, who was watching the excitement, hurriedly got back into the car, "I want it." ”
The first hot melon, I ate it!
Not to mention Wang Qinlan and her husband, but passers-by were stunned by her operation!
Song Jiancheng came back to his senses and pushed his wife hard, "Silly mother-in-law, what are you doing in a daze?" Chase it! ”
Song Bangyue hugged Tian Tian, the only luggage, and came to Song's house.
Take the key, open the door, and enter the house in one go.
While I was looking for slippers, an impatient voice came from the room:
"Where's it going? How did you come back? ”
Ding Mei walked out of the master bedroom.
The two young women looked at each other.
Song Bangyue laughed first, "Brother and sister, right?" This time was interrupted. ”
Then took Tian Tian back to the house where she lived before, crackling and cleaning up.
Ding Mei is a little confused, so didn't she say that the two old things went to find her daughter and let them go? Why did people come to their house?
When Wang Qinlan and her husband rushed back, she had already cleaned up the bed, took an iron spoon from the kitchen and inserted it into the waistband of her pants, and was holding her mobile phone to shop online.
"You, you...... Song Bangyue, what do you want to do? ”
Two fat men glared at her breathlessly.
Song Bangyue smiled very filtily, "Didn't Mom say that she wanted to stay at my house?" I wondered if I missed me, so I just went back to my parents' house to live together, anyway, the house is so big. ”
Come on, hurt each other!
Tian Tian was still afraid of Song Jiancheng's family, so he timidly pulled the hem of his grandmother's clothes.
"Tian Tian is not afraid, just think of it as a tourist."
Song Bangyue picked her up and put her on the sofa, and took out a box of yogurt from the refrigerator.
It is necessary to be familiar with the way, just like going back to his parents' home.
Ding Mei frowned dissatisfiedly, but didn't say anything.
She just wants to raise the fetus quietly, and has always been indifferent to the contradictions between the Song family and Song Bangyue.
When Song Yunzhi was locked up, they were already married, and their first reaction was to feel unlucky.
When Wang Qinlan begged her to catch someone, she asked her cousin and got a reply:
Don't care, there is Xie Jiangcheng pressing on above, and there is no room for maneuver when the king of heaven comes.
Ding Mei didn't care about it with peace of mind.
Then I found that it was pretty good, and I went to my father and son to keep my own beauty shop, how great.
And she didn't believe that Song Bangyue could hook up with Xie Jiangcheng at all, otherwise why would she still look so shabby?
Wang Qinlan kept saying that it was Song Bangyue who asked Xie Jiangcheng to take action and locked up her son.
Ding Mei even believed that it was the waste who had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, which angered Xie Jiangcheng.
She asked casually, "Did you really get Chu Yan's inheritance back?" ”
"Got it back." Song Bangyue glanced at her excited parents, and added: "Although I got it back, it has nothing to do with me, Chu Yan found an agent to manage it himself." ”
has strange relatives like the original owner's parents, and she can be a poor person if she can be a poor person.
As soon as these words came out, Ding Mei rolled her eyes and went back to the room, she was really a stupid woman!
Not to mention being a cow and a horse in the Chu family for four years, he was also squeezed by his parents for four years, but he didn't leave a way back for himself at all.
With this brain, if she can climb Xie Jiangcheng, she will lose!
And Wang Qinlan and his wife were about to faint.
"You really don't want anything?"
"No, I don't have anything in my hands, and the small house I live in now is all Chuyan's."
When Wang Qinlan heard this, she scolded directly: "You dead girl who killed a thousand knives, won't you take a little money with so much money?" My mother has raised you for more than 20 years, and that's how you repay me? ”
"That little beast is not yet an adult, the Chu family has gone in, if you don't make money now, are you still waiting for him to provide for you?"
Chu Yan provides for his own retirement, what's wrong with that?
All roads lead to Rome, but Song Bangyue is in Rome when she wears books.
Other people have to go to great lengths to pass on the lineage, but she is different, as soon as she comes, she will have children and grandchildren!
Then again, Song Bangyue is quite curious, these two people are quite well-informed
She drew her spoon like a swordsman, pointed at the two of them and asked:
"Say, are you looking for someone to spy on me again? Otherwise, how do you know that the Chu family has entered? ”
The two shook their heads again and again, and Song Jiancheng pushed his wife forward, "No, no!" ”
"And where did you get the news?"
The two of them stepped back step by step, their eyes dodging, but they just shook their heads.
Wang Qinlan pointed to the gate: "This is my house, get out!" ”
Song Bangyue smiled softly, "I said that I would go back to my mother's house to live, so I would have to stay for a few more days." ”
As for the virtue of Song Jiancheng and his wife, if they don't clean up at one time, they will always come back to annoy her.
It didn't take long for the daily necessities she bought online to arrive.
Wang Qinlan was frightened when she saw that she had really come!
leaned into Song Jiancheng's ear, "Old man, what are you going to do now?" ”
Song Jiancheng glared at his daughter twice, took out his mobile phone and sat down on the sofa, "Let her go." ”
It's not that I haven't raised this girl, so I should go back to my parents' house.
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone to chat, but was taken away by Song Bangyue.
She held the spoon and pouted towards the kitchen, "Dad, I miss your cooking." ”
Song Jiancheng is a chef in a five-star hotel, but he never cooks at home, except when relatives come to show off his skills.
Even if you are at home now, you will never go into the kitchen.
As if he had heard some fantasy, he pointed to his nose, "You let Lao Tzu make it for you......"
Hmmm-
The big spoon pointed at his head.
Song Bangyue roared like crazy, "Do you want to do it?" Don't do Lao Tzu to make your head melon bloom! ”
Song Jiancheng didn't believe that she was so cross, so the spoon smashed on him with a pop.
"Let you be lazy, let you grind!"
These are all the things that happened to the original owner, and now they have been returned to the unscrupulous parents.
Song Jiancheng fled to the kitchen, grabbed the knife on the shelf, and rushed out fiercely.
Ding Mei, who was watching the play at the door of the master bedroom, slammed the door, and Wang Qinlan hid in the toilet in horror.
Song Bangyue's eyelids jumped, pushed Tian Tian into the toilet, and then raised the spoon and rushed back.
Wang Qinlan and Tian Tian stared at each other with wide eyes, and when there was a loud noise of fighting outside, the old and the young hugged each other.
"Woo woo, it's so scary~" Tian Tian cried in horror.
"It's just, it's horrible, Mom!"
Wang Qinlan raised Tian Tian in front of her like a shield.
Xiao Baozi had two tears hanging from his eyes and was forced to watch the big battle outside.
I saw my grandmother knock the fat man's right hand with a spoon, snatch his knife, and then start beating him violently.
Hit him, hit him......
Until Song Jiancheng knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
The tall man wept bitterly and shrank in the corner like a battered little daughter-in-law, "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll just cook!" ”
"Do it well, and if it doesn't taste good, break your dog's legs!"