Yu Xiaofang never expected that she would take out a pair of torn black pants from her son-in-law's trouser pocket. It was obvious that these pants had been worn. As for who wore them and who gave them to her,
It's torn. I guess there's no need to explore it anymore. You can figure out what's going on with your buttocks.
at the same time,
Jiang Qi felt a little groggy. The thoughts in his mind had been drained out long ago, leaving only the thought of committing suicide by swallowing feces. He never thought... Aunt Qiao would actually take off the vagina she took off yesterday.
He secretly hid it in his trouser pocket, and then his mother-in-law took it out in front of her.
The atmosphere in the ward was unusually weird. An awkward and silent atmosphere filled the air. Jiang Qi pursed his lips... and said cautiously: "Mom... this..."
"I know I know."
"Young people sometimes like things that are more casual. Mom can understand it, as long as you two are happy." Yu Xiaofang said with a smile: "But... although Mom understands, there are some things that I have to say.
You told me, Xiaojiang... to act according to your ability."
Jiang Qi wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. He felt helpless and ashamed...he said bravely: "Oh...I, I understand."
knew?
I'm afraid it goes in the left ear and out the right ear.
Yu Xiaofang has figured out the thoughts of her daughter and son-in-law. She is probably relying on her youth and then trying her best to kill herself. In fact, there is nothing wrong with her daughter. After all... After all, she is already thirty-one years old. This kind of thing is just
Asking for more rather than asking for less, but the son-in-law is different... He will die of exhaustion, even an ox will not do this.
"I heard from your dad...you seem to be suffering from kidney failure, right?" Yu Xiaofang asked seriously.
"ah?"
"It's... not bad." Jiang Qi almost burst into tears and said in a squeaky voice, "I'm almost healed. I went to grab some Chinese medicine to drink a while ago."
Yu Xiaofang frowned and said sincerely: "Xiao Jiang... your body is your own. Mom can only care about you. Anyway, take good care of yourself. Your father-in-law is very experienced in this aspect.
If you have time, learn from him more."
"oh..."
I...I know."
Jiang Qi said bitterly.
"You."
"They always tell us...I know, I know, but the result is the same as Yueyue, it goes in from the left ear and comes out from the right ear." Yu Xiaofang looked at him kindly and complained softly.
Faced with his mother-in-law's complaints, Jiang Qimian smiled naively and said: "...Sometimes it's not me, and you know it yourself. For example, the pair of vaginas on your hands were deliberately stuffed by Meiyue.
It was in my trouser pocket, I didn’t even know I had something like this in my trouser pocket.”
"Why..."
Yu Xiaofang sighed and said silently: "Yueyue was quite sensible before, but now...I feel like she has changed. But I can also see that she loves you very much, so there are some things.
..You just have to endure it more, even if your father and mother are begging you."
"mom!"
"Don't say that." Jiang Qi said seriously: "No matter what happens to Yueyue in the future, I will always be with her and will not let her be alone. Please believe me."
"Okay, okay, okay."
"How could Mom not believe you? The person Mom trusts the most is you." Yu Xiaofang said with a smile: "You sit here for a while, and after Mom finishes packing her things, she will send you home."
subsequent time,
Jiang Qi, who suffered from a back injury, sat on the edge and chatted with his mother-in-law, and soon the two of them left the hospital.
On the way to Song Meiyue's house, Jiang Qi kept talking to make his mother-in-law happy, which made Yu Xiaofang so happy that she could hardly hold the steering wheel and said with a smile: "Okay, okay... Oops.
Hey, you guy... No wonder Yueyue is so rare for you, do you often coax her like this at home?"
As soon as the words fell,
Yu Xiaofang asked curiously: "Xiaojiang...when will our two families meet?"
"I.
..”
"I'll listen to Meiyue. She said if we can meet, then we can meet. She said no... That's definitely not possible. You know her temper best." Jiang Qi kicked the ball to Song Meiyue.
"This girl..."
Yu Xiaofang sighed and said helplessly: "I didn't want to do it last time...I don't know what she was thinking."
Of course, she was thinking about how to get along with her mother-in-law. After all, her future mother-in-law is her current best friend. Jiang Qi pursed her lips... and didn't say much. She sat quietly in the passenger seat and looked at the people who kept retreating.
The street scene makes me feel a little bit sad.
How should two sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law solve the problem?
"Xiaojiang?"
"Are you local?" Yu Xiaofang asked.
"I should be from the local area, right? The number on the ID card is a local number, but my mother seems to be from out of town...she seems to be from the capital." Jiang Qi replied.
"oh?"
People from the capital?"
Yu Xiaofang was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "What about your dad?"
"have no idea."
"Listen to my mother, she is from the capital, too," Jiang Qi said.
Hearing the words of her future son-in-law, Yu Xiaofang suddenly had a strong premonition, but felt it was unrealistic, so she hesitated... and asked cautiously: "Your mother... does your mother usually follow you?"
You have talked about the people around her, such as...such as very good friends in the past."
"No."
"My mother never tells me about the past. She only tells me about my father. She doesn't mention anything about relatives and friends." Jiang Qi replied: "Since I can remember... I haven't seen anything.
I don't have any relatives.
Could it be...
Is Xiaojiang’s mother Caihong?
Impossible! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!
Yu Xiaofang frowned and asked quietly: "Do you have a photo of your mother?"
"Yes, I have."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Qi asked.
"Can you show it to me?" Yu Xiaofang then asked.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh."
Jiang Qi took out his mobile phone, took out a photo with his mother from the photo album, and then handed the mobile phone to his mother-in-law.
After getting the phone, Yu Xiaofang quickly parked the car on the side of the road, turned on the double flash, and looked at a selfie of mother and son on the screen. She knew very well that the young man in the photo was her future son-in-law, and
The middle-aged woman next to me...
Yu Xiaofang looked at the photo carefully, looking at the future mother-in-law in the photo, her frown slowly relaxed, and at the same time she felt a little disappointed deep down in her heart, it didn't look like... it shouldn't be Caihong.
"Xiaojiang... return the phone to you."
Yu Xiaofang returned the phone to her son-in-law and said softly.
After getting his phone back, Jiang Qi obviously felt that his mother-in-law was a little disappointed, and asked suspiciously: "Mom? What's wrong with you?"
"it's okay no problem."
"Mom thought of a friend she once had. Okay, okay... let's go back." After Yu Xiaofang gathered up her inner disappointment, she continued driving towards her daughter's home.
...
...
The board of directors of Feihong Group is going through a meeting related to the future and life and death.
Many of the directors present did not expect that the group once led by Gu Yandong would end up in such a bleak way. They were almost taken over by the three giants of the Song family. Until the end of the meeting, many people did not dare to agree.
..From then on, Feihong was completely in the hands of the three giants of the Song family.
Soon, the results of the board of directors have spread within the group, and the middle and senior managers headed by Gu Yandong are all frightened... Although the knife has not stabbed them yet, it is only a matter of time, I believe it will soon.
fell on his own head.
certainly,
There is another thing that has attracted everyone's attention. Feihong Group has established a brand new subsidiary. The specific role has not yet been explained.
But the person in charge of this brand new subsidiary is a bit interesting. The chairman is the vice president of the group, and the vice chairman is actually Jiang Qi, the deputy director of the technology department who was previously investigated.
for a time,
Everyone found it incredible, even a little weird.
Although some of the deputy directors were also leaders, they were at the lowest level. As a result, Jiang Qi suddenly jumped to the position of vice chairman of the subsidiary.
When everyone was suspicious of the incredible operation of the board of directors, Song Meiyue stayed in her office, her face full of grievances and helplessness. She had just received a call from Jiang Qi and was criticized by her little man.
"You said you..."
"Inexplicably, you hid your *** in my trouser pocket. This is great...your mother found out and took it out in front of me." Jiang Qi said angrily: "You know I was
How embarrassing is it? I wish I could spin and stand on my head and swallow feces."
"How do I know..."
Song Meiyue pouted her little mouth and asked aggrievedly: "Then what did my mother say?"
"Why..."
"It's okay for us to be happy, but don't go too far." Jiang Qi thought of the scene at that time, wishing he could die on the ground and have no shame in living anymore.
Song Meiyue was also a little ashamed. After all, the pair of breasts were taken off her legs, and her mother found them in her son-in-law's trouser pocket. It was a bit embarrassing to think about it, but... she was vaguely touched.
An inexplicable emotion surged throughout his body.
"You...do you still have those pairs of ***?" Song Meiyue asked in a low voice.
"It was lost a long time ago."
"Why should I keep it?" Jiang Qi asked with a frown.
"Then you...think for yourself." Song Meiyue blushed and said leisurely: "I read on the Internet that there is a kind of man who particularly likes the clothes worn by women. Who knows if my little husband is the same?
Such a big perversion."
After saying that,
Without giving Jiang Qi a chance to refute, Song Meiyue said coyly: "Okay, okay...you have a good rest at home, aunt, I have to continue working, hurry up and kiss me first...boo~"
Toot toot…
Hang up the call directly.
Throwing the phone aside, Song Meiyue held her cheeks on both sides of her hands, feeling the hot temperature transfer to her palms and slowly flow into every cell in her body.
After trying hard to calm down her inner emotions, Song Meiyue was deeply troubled by a question.
How should I tell Sister Yaling that her son is hospitalized?
or...
How about a showdown with her directly?
Sit down together and have a good chat about how to get along in the future.