Chapter 225 The atmosphere between the sisters is tense
Song Guoping was in a very depressed mood. It was clear that his daughter was the one who should be most responsible, and he was at most a secondary responsibility. But in the end... he was the one who got hurt. It was totally unreasonable, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, she was herself.
My daughter, my own little cotton-padded jacket.
"Wife... do you think our daughter is someone else?" Song Guoping frowned and asked thoughtfully.
Yu Xiaofang glanced at the man next to her, looked up and down, and said calmly: "Just be direct and just say you don't want to give it. Don't talk about it. You are already considered someone else. This is not a feudal era. We and my parents-in-law only have
A child... everyone regards each other's children as their own, your words... are a bit hurtful."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"I'm just talking casually... Yueyue is my little cotton-padded jacket. Even if she gets married in the future, it will still be my little cotton-padded jacket." Song Guoping said awkwardly: "Although this little cotton-padded jacket often leaks air, and there are
Black-hearted cotton, but that doesn’t stop her from being my little baby.”
"OK OK."
"I know you have grievances, and I know you feel very uncomfortable, but I still say the same thing... You are her biological father, and you should take the blame." Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes, and then said: "What about you?
I’m not short of that little money, so I’ll give it as much as I can, since it all belongs to my daughter and son-in-law anyway.”
Song Guoping sighed deeply, with a hint of sadness on his brows, and said bitterly: "I think so... why do you think we two are working so hard? Not for our daughter, son-in-law, and future grandson and granddaughter."
Speaking of her future grandson and granddaughter, Yu Xiaofang had more to say in her heart, and said angrily: "Speaking of this matter... I am a little angry. I used to praise my son-in-law every day for how good he is, and then... I just talk.
In fact, you don’t care at all. How can you be a good grandpa like you?"
"I'm telling you."
"Yueyue told me today that she is a little worried about your future grandpa. She can't even take care of her own son-in-law. How can she take care of her son and daughter?" Yu Xiaofang curled her lips and continued: "Words
…I’ve passed it on to you, and then you can do whatever you want.”
This, this, this…
What else can we do? Hurry up and admit your mistake!
Song Guoping's biggest dream in his life is to become a grandfather, and then go out to play with his grandson and granddaughter. But now his daughter is a little doubtful whether she can be a good grandpa. She even wants to deprive herself of the right to take care of her children. How can she bear this?
"No, no, no..."
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time. If I'm not allowed to take care of my children, what's the point of living?" Song Guoping frowned and said seriously: "Otherwise... I'll give Xiao Jiang a bank card.
what do you think?"
"snort."
"It was confiscated by your daughter that night. Do you think your daughter is a vegetarian?" Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes at her husband and said angrily: "Just give me money...your daughter has a strong desire to control."
"That's true..."
Song Guoping hesitated for a moment and murmured to himself: "It feels like there is nothing left to give."
"Actually, I think... spend more time with your son-in-law, and make an appointment to go fishing together on the weekends, so that the two of you can sit down and chat." Yu Xiaofang said seriously.
Song Guoping nodded thoughtfully and said seriously: "That's true...Actually, this kind of thing happened mostly because we don't understand our son-in-law and we usually spend too little time together. As long as our daughter and son-in-law are with us,
How could something like this happen if we live together?"
"I want it too."
"But sometimes living together, don't you feel awkward?" Yu Xiaofang said bitterly: "For example, when we get off work... When we get home, we see our daughter and son-in-law making out on the sofa, this and this..."
Song Guoping smiled awkwardly and couldn't help but remember that one morning, his daughter was a little angry...she refused to eat breakfast. As a result, the son-in-law kissed his daughter in a rage and fed the porridge from his mouth into her mouth. Oops.
Hey... I can't stand that scene at all.
"My daughter and son-in-law have their own lives. It's not appropriate for us to live together. I once thought about it...but...forget it.
Yu Xiaofang shook her head and said lightly: "Let my daughter and son-in-law go home more often. Not only will they accompany us, but we can also get to know the young couple."
"Um…"
"Then so be it." Song Guoping replied.
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The next morning,
In a certain wolf den... Jiang Qi woke up from his sleep and found a jade foot resting on his chest. He was not surprised by this, let alone putting it on his chest and touching his face with his butt.
It happened, and I even ate her toes, so that's it...it's an appetizer.
"Why…"
"What kind of wife have I found?" Jiang Qi sat down and looked at the woman lying on the bed, feeling a little inexplicably sad. He once thought he had found a bright future, after all, she was so beautiful and sexy.
, that face, that ass, those legs, those breasts...that mature and plump taste, I simply can't stop.
But who would have thought,
This woman is like a noble lady...but she looks like that in private.
He drinks alcohol, hits others, loses his temper, and is dishonest when sleeping. He either grabs the quilt or acts erratically...
"Maybe…"
"This is my life. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Jiang Qi pursed his lips and was about to lift the quilt, but at this moment... the old girl Song Meiyue woke up and looked at her little husband in pain,
Then he opened his arms... and pouted his little mouth, wanting to be kissed by him.
"Little rascal..."
"Come here and give me a kiss." Song Meiyue murmured.
Faced with the request of the mature and sexy pretty aunt, Jiang Qi naturally would not let her down. He leaned over and lightly touched her lips, and said softly: "I'll make you breakfast. You can sleep a little longer."
Today is Saturday...you can stay in bed all day."
"I know."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "But this afternoon... I plan to ask my mother-in-law to go shopping." Song Meiyue said softly: "I owe her too much, and I need to make up for it."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue hugged her little husband's neck and said charmingly: "Little husband...your eldest wife can't accompany you today. I'm sorry...stay at home for the whole day, and my eldest wife will help you rub your back in the evening."
"
Nowadays, Song Meiyue is no longer taboo about the age gap, and even regards the age difference between the two as a means of flirting with each other.
"Know it."
"My precious wife."
Jiang Qi smiled helplessly and gently patted her buttocks, saying, "Hurry up and let go...I'll make breakfast."
"don't want!"
"Auntie wants to eat you first!"
After saying that,
Let's suck his mouth, and gradually... Song Meiyue, who was still underneath her, lay on top of him unconsciously. Maybe it has something to do with her personality. Song Meiyue likes this posture, likes to press him, likes herself
Occupy a dominant position, but... often lose the initiative in the end.
After a long time,
Song Meiyue moved her lips and looked at him with charming eyes. Looking at this naughty little man, ripples appeared in her heart.
"roll!"
Song Meiyue left his body, lay beside Jiang Qi, kicked her gently, and said arrogantly: "Go away!"
Seeing her little husband's furious look, Song Meiyue's face was filled with a faint smile. When he left the room... the throbbing in her heart could no longer be suppressed and burst out at this moment.
Oh my god!
Life with a man... is so happy!
Song Meiyue hugged his quilt and rolled around on the bed, her whole body exuding the sour smell of love.
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Song Meiyue first returned to the company, got her car, and drove slowly towards someone's home. When she got downstairs, she sent a WeChat message to her best friend and future mother-in-law. In a moment...Jiang Ya
The bell came out.
"Mizuki."
"Did I keep you waiting for a long time?" Jiang Yaling sat in the car, looked at her best friend who abducted her son, and said with a smile.
"No."
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, turned to look at Jiang Yaling, and couldn't help but feel happy when she saw her carrying the shoulder bag she gave her... She said leisurely: "Sister Yaling... carrying such a bag must be matched with luxury brand clothing.
Let’s do this…my sister will choose a few sets for you.”
"ah?"
"This, this, this...isn't necessary? It's too wasteful." Jiang Yaling frowned and immediately rejected Song Meiyue's proposal.
However,
Song Meiyue, who was full of guilt for Jiang Yaling, naturally refused to agree and forcibly took her future mother-in-law to a nearby shopping mall.
along the way,
The two sisters chatted about various topics, but Jiang Yaling was basically the one talking, with Song Meiyue occasionally interjecting a few words.
When the two of them arrived at the shopping mall, Song Meiyue took Jiang Qi's mother on her arm and entered the luxury goods stores.
Only half an hour,
Song Meiyue spent 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, which made Jiang Yaling feel bad and said she couldn't bear it. However, Song Meiyue seemed to be unsatisfied and dragged Jiang Yaling to continue shopping at the next brand store.
"Huh?"
"The jeans in this store are okay... but they seem to be quite expensive." Jiang Yaling passed by an unknown brand store and found that the jeans on display were very suitable for her son. She said with emotion: "Forget it... let's go.
, it’s a bit wasteful for Xiao Qi to wear these.”
Song Meiyue took a look at the jeans on display and thought they were quite good, especially suitable for her little husband, and then said, "Auntie, buy them for him!"
As soon as the words fell,
Dragging Jiang Yaling in.
"Ouch!"
"Why are they so expensive? More than eight thousand a pair? Are they made of gold?" Jiang Yaling looked at these jeans, frowned, and murmured to herself.
"Okay."
Song Meiyue didn't care about the price and looked at the jeans as if nothing had happened. Suddenly she found a pair of very good pants, picked them up... and said, "Sister Yaling, what do you think of these?"
"Uh... pretty good."
"That's the price... 18,000," Jiang Yaling said with a frown, "It's a bit outrageous, 180... I think it's more appropriate."
"so so."
"Since we all think it's good, let's buy this one, and Auntie will give it to him to wear." Song Meiyue greeted the waiter, and then said seriously: "This one...give me the 31."
"Mizuki..."
"30...31 may be too big." Jiang Yaling said hurriedly.
Song Meiyue shook her head and replied absently: "Sister Yaling, you don't know, your son's buttocks are a bit curved, and 31 is more suitable for him."
As soon as the words fell,
The atmosphere between the two sisters became tense.
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