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Chapter 750

Chapter 750

Song Qingge was speechless: "Mom, how can you ask for a birthday gift from someone? Besides, it's just a small birthday, what's there to celebrate?"

Jiang Li said: "As your husband, shouldn't he prepare a birthday gift for you? My birthday is now, and your dad prepares it for me every year."

Su Changfeng smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry, I have prepared a gift for Qingge. However, I have to wait until her birthday before giving it to her."

Jiang Li rolled her eyes when she heard Su Changfeng's words.

"Su Changfeng, I'm warning you, don't give those cheap things as gifts to Qing Ge. If you do that, you don't take her seriously."

Song Qingge was about to vomit blood.

What happened to Jiang Li recently? She seems to be getting more and more harsh on Su Changfeng...

"Mom, okay. Changfeng knows how to do it."

Jiang Li snorted.

"As his elder, it is necessary for me to remind him."

"None of the sons-in-law of my friends is better than him. But which of their daughters is better than you? Not only are their abilities not as good as yours, but their looks are also far worse than yours. But the sons-in-law they are looking for are either company executives.

, either a rich second generation, or an official. Look at him again..."

Today, Jiang Li had a gathering with several sisters. During the gathering, those old sisters began to compare their sons, daughters, daughters-in-law, and sons-in-law.

Anyway, as long as they can be compared, they have done it all.

Jiang Li was obviously stimulated by them, and she only said this to Su Changfeng at night.

Song Qingge said speechlessly: "Mom, it's been so long, you should have calmed down a long time ago. I don't need Changfeng to be so good, even if he is worse than everyone else, I will be willing to live with him for the rest of my life."

Jiang Li snorted angrily.

"You, tell me what is good for you!"

Su Su, who was sitting at the dinner table, saw the adults quarreling, her big eyes flashed, and she said in a milky voice: "Grandma, mom, please stop arguing."

"Mom, grandma said next week is your birthday, and I have already thought about what gift to give you."

Hearing Su Su's words, Song Qingge felt warm in his heart.

"Really? So what does Su Su want to give to her mother?" she asked with a smile, the unhappiness in her heart just now disappeared.

Su Su tilted her little head, flashed her big eyes, and said seriously: "This is a secret. I can't tell you until your birthday."

"Haha, naughty." Song Qingge laughed heartily.

"Aunt Song, I have also thought about what birthday gift I will prepare for you." Yueyue looked at Song Qingge, "When the time comes, I will definitely give you a big surprise."

After Yueyue finished speaking to Song Qingge, Jiang Li glared at Yueyue coldly: "You eat at our house every day and use our food. Where do you get the money to give Qingge gifts? Even if you are rich, then

It’s also my family’s money!”

"You are quite good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. You are so shameless at such a young age!"

Yueyue was ridiculed by Jiang Li for no reason, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Song Shiming quickly pulled Jiang Li's arm, "Why are you targeting Yueyue again? When did Yueyue provoke you?"

Jiang Li snorted: "What's wrong, did I say something wrong? Doesn't she eat and use our food every day?"

"I just like to talk, and I will say it. As long as she is in our house for a day, I will talk about her!"

"You think my words are unpleasant, don't you? That's fine. If she leaves, you don't have to listen to me anymore if she leaves."

Yueyue's tears flowed out in a flash.

Although she is young, she is not without self-esteem.

In the past, Jiang Li often gave her looks, but she held it back. But this time, what Jiang Li said was really too unpleasant, and she couldn't accept it for a while...

"Uncle Su, Grandma Jiang is right, Yueyue has indeed caused you a lot of trouble. Yueyue will leave now..."

After saying that, she ran to the room, put on her small schoolbag, and ran out crying...


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