But I didn't see the cold and sharpness that flashed in Song Wencong's eyes.

"Today is our big day, don't mention these unhappy people, you know, I have never liked Jiang Tiantian, the person I like has always been just you, and now I finally married you home, but you are thinking about others, I want to punish you......"

"Husband...... Ah...... You tap ......"

The creaking of the bed board and the ambiguous sound of men and women mixed made Song Jijun in the next room angry, and couldn't help but press the Lin Lotus beside him, but they were more low-key than Song Wencong and Ye Mei.

Because of Brother Song Bao's matter, Mrs. Song hadn't slept a solid sleep during this time, and now Ye Mei's unrestrained call made her face gloomy as calm before the storm.

Song Xiaofang and Jiang Xiaoya were also so noisy by Ye Mei's screams that they couldn't sleep.

Although Song Xiaofang is about the same age as Jiang Xiaoya, she fooled around with Song Baodi since she was a child, and she is no stranger to such a voice, but Jiang Xiaoya is the first time she has heard such a voice.

Her life in the Song family has not been easy these days, and the anger in her heart is soaring from Ye Mei's quarrel.

"Song Xiaofang, have you slept?" she asked.

Song Xiaofang turned over and ignored her.

"Song Xiaofang!" she continued.

Song Xiaofang still ignored it.

Jiang Xiaoya shouted several times in a row, but Song Xiaofang ignored it, she was so angry that she sat up from the bed with a swish, came to Song Xiaofang's bed and pushed her twice in a murderous manner.

Song Xiaofang's eyes widened.

"Something?" she asked coldly.

Jiang Xiaoya pointed to the door and said, "You go and tell your eldest brother to let him plug Ye Mei's mouth, they are so noisy that we sleep." ”

Song Xiaofang was stunned, a sneer crossed her eyes, and she said coldly: "Don't go!"

After speaking, she turned over and ignored Jiang Xiaoya.

"Are you going?" Jiang Xiaoya continued to ask.

Song Xiaofang ignored her.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoya's eyes flashed fiercely, and she pulled the quilt on Song Xiaofang's hand and covered her mouth and nose tightly.

When Song Wencong and the others were on the rise, they were suddenly frightened by the terrible screams, and they immediately weakened.

The old lady Song, who had already suppressed the fire in her belly, rushed out when she heard the scream.

When she opened the door of Song Xiaofang's room where they lived, she saw Jiang Xiaoya pressing on Song Xiaofang like crazy, pinching her neck, and her hideous appearance made the soles of Mrs. Song's feet cold.

"Jijun, Song Jijun!" she shouted in panic.

Song Jijun put on his pants and ran out.

As soon as I came out, I saw Mrs. Song pointing to Song Xiaofang and Jiang Xiaoya, who were fighting together, and said, "Quickly separate them for me, Jiang Xiaoya, this crazy person, she wants to kill our Xiaofang." ”

At this time, Song Wencong and Ye Mei also rushed over.

The moment Mrs. Song saw Ye Mei, she slapped her face violently.

The defenseless Ye Mei was instantly knocked off her head, her cheeks swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her mouth was full of the smell of blood.

"You shameless fox, I let you seduce my grandson, I let you scream, if it weren't for you, how could our family become like this, if the old lady doesn't give you some color today, the old lady won't be surnamed Song!"

Old Mrs. Song was not angry enough, so she grabbed Ye Mei's head with her big hand, and the moment the fierce slap fell, Lin Hehua said weakly: "Mom, Meimei has to go out to meet someone tomorrow, you, don't hit her in the face!"

Mrs. Song's hand was changed to pinch.

"Milk, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't hit me, Wen Cong......"

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Song grabbed the rag hanging by the door and stuffed it into Ye Mei's mouth, beating and scolding and pinching her like crazy, Lin Hehua's scalp was numb when she looked crazy, but she pounced and covered her mouth the moment she saw Song Xiaofang who was crying on the ground.

"Girl, don't cry, don't cry...... As soon as you cry, all the neighbors around you will be awakened, today is your eldest brother's big day, let's not touch his moldy head!"

Song Xiaofang cried for a while, and whispered: "Mom, Jiang Xiaoya wants to kill me, ...... just now"

Without waiting for Song Jijun and them to ask, Song Xiaofang cried and told what had happened.

Song Jijun and Song Wencong stared at Jiang Xiaoya with gloomy eyes.

Jiang Xiaoya was stunned for a few seconds, and then pleaded with tears in her eyes: "Uncle Song, Song Xiaofang wronged me, obviously she did it to me first......"

"You're a liar!"

Song Xiaofang's eyes widened, looking incredulous.

Song Jijun looked at Song Xiaofang and then at Jiang Xiaoya.

"I don't care which of you makes the first move, if this happens again, you will get out of this house for me!"

"Xiaoya, if you want to continue to stay in our house, don't bully my sister anymore, I watched her grow up since I was a child, what kind of character she is, I know better than you, this is the first and last time, Xiaofang, from today you move to Brother Bao's room to live. ”

After speaking, Song Wencong and Song Jijun left the room.

Lin Hehua accompanied Song Xiaofang to pack up her things and go to Song Baodi's room.

Looking at the figure of them leaving, Jiang Xiaoya's eyes flashed with resentment, but she lowered her eyes the moment Old Lady Song saw it.

Song Wencong returned to the room and immediately took out the ointment and began to wipe Ye Mei's face.

"Meimei, grandma is not in a good mood during this time, if there is anything that goes too far, you should bear with it more, mainly because Brother Bao's matter has hit her too hard...... In fact, she is usually very good to her family. ”

"I know, I can understand. Ye Mei replied with red eyes.

But she was unwilling in her heart, if she didn't know that Song Jijun cared about him very much, she wouldn't have stopped.

Jiang Tiantian knew about Ye Mei and Song Wencong, but she didn't expect that she would meet them the next day.

"Tiantian, I'm sorry, I've officially married into the Song family and become Wen Cong's wife, I know that Wen Cong and I are sorry for this, but we really didn't mean it, you, can you forgive your cousin, as long as you are willing to forgive us, you can let us do anything!" Ye Mei lowered her head guiltily, with a hint of crying in her voice.

"Do you know how sad it is for me and your Brother Song to ignore us during this time, we have always wanted to have a good chat with you, but ...... Tiantian, will you bless us?" she raised her head, looking at Jiang Tiantian with a timid and cowardly heart.

Jiang Tiantian: "......"

Do you die if you don't act?

With such clumsy acting skills, I don't know how Song Wencong can stand it?

Could this be the charm of the plot?

If so, then she really has to sympathize with Song Wencong.

Ye Mei saw that she would look at herself for a while and Song Wencong for a while, but she just refused to respond to her words, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, what the hell is going on with this girl?

"Sweet!" she shouted in a sly tone.