"She raised me up, and the crow knows how to feed her back. Can't I take her home and take care of her?"
"At the end of the season, who did you tell me? You brought people back casually, did you tell me?"
"Oh, I didn't think of that, I'm sorry."
She took Tang Guirong's hand to go upstairs, but Song Bijun was furious.
"Stinky girl, take her away immediately and don't enter my home. Do you think this is a shelter?"
Ji Momo suddenly raised his head and looked at her in disbelief, "Mrs. Song, I remember you are the president of the Charity Association, what? In your eyes, the mother who raised me is a beggar?"
Although she came here through books, she is also a good young man with upright views.
What's wrong with Tang Guirong? Just because she is a rural woman?
"Mrs. Song, it's very late. You should go to bed early."
"Yelling can cause submucosal bleeding in the vocal cords, and may even damage the deep muscles of the vocal cords, causing hoarseness."
"If you use your voice loudly and too frequently, it may induce vocal cord nodules, vocal cord polyps and other diseases."
"Don't Mrs. Song cherish her body? I think those skin care products are going to be invalid!"
Her understatement made Song Bijun even more crazy.
"What are you talking about?"
Tang Guirong grabbed Mo Mo's arm nervously, "Mo Mo, please send me back to the hospital. Don't make your mother unhappy. Admit your mistake to her quickly."
"It's raining outside and you still have a fever. We're not going anywhere."
She looked at Song Bijun coldly, "Mrs. Song, be kind. You don't have to thank her for raising your daughter, but you won't treat her like this, right?"
"How I treat her is my business. Anyway, she's not welcome here. Please get her out."
"I won't let her go. She's sick. Where do you want her to go?"
She is unwilling to argue with others, but she will not back down from unfair things.
"Come on, I'll take you upstairs to rest."
"Dare you leave? At the end of the season, do you believe I will kick you out too?"
"I believe, what is Mrs. Song afraid of?"
"I will leave tomorrow and move to Mr. Lu's house. He happened to invite me to stay for a few days."
"you!"
Accurately grasping her vitality gate, Ji Momo sneered and pulled Tang Guirong away.
Ji Bingbing took the elevator up and found Song Bijun standing there shivering. He hugged her hurriedly, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
"Bingbing, I'm going to be pissed to death, damn stinky girl, there is her in this family without me, and there is me without her."
"Mom, what happened? Did Momo make you angry again?"
Ji Momo went downstairs to pour water, and when he saw the two of them, he did not shy away from Ji Bingbing.
"I brought Tang Guirong, Ji Bingbing, don't be surprised when you see her tomorrow morning. She gave birth to you and gave you life. She is your medical mother. You don't need me to teach you what to do, right?"
ah?
When she went upstairs, Ji Bingbing quickly dragged Song Bijun into the room, "Mom, why did Tang Guirong come to our house?"
"It's all that stinky girl's fault."
"Why did Mo Mo bring her here?"
Don't you want her to serve you? It's so annoying. She won't serve a rural woman with yellow teeth and a foul smell.
"I will drive her away tomorrow."
"Yes, she can't live at home. Doesn't it mean that she is infected with the virus? What if she infects her parents?"
"Kick them out together. I don't believe in this evil. I can't be the master of this family anymore?"