It is also because of this that Rong Wanwan cherishes this kind of family affection.
He Wanshi, Rong Wanwan, Su Mo, Wei Jiaren, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law happened to sit at the same table.
An Qi was put aside gorgeously. She sat elegantly on the leather sofa in the living room, her nostrils turned upward, disdainful of such vulgar things.
"Jiaren, when are you and Su Mo going to have a baby?" He Wanshi touched the card and threw it out without warning.
"Ah?" Wei Jiaren's thoughts were a bit out of step.
"It's been almost a year since I got married, but I haven't seen any movement. Don't you work in a hospital? I'll go check it out when I have time to see if there's anything wrong with my health."
"Yeah, okay." Wei Jiaren responded perfunctorily, touched the cards, and played them without looking at them.
"It's settled, Thirteen Yao, let's kill together." Rong Wanwan smiled and pushed the cards in front of her away.
He Wanshi glanced at Wei Jiaren and smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing in her tone, "You are really good at playing cards, and you are accurate at every point. How come you can't get pregnant with a child?"
Wei Jiaren lowered his head, his eyes narrowed, and his face turned pale.
On the side, Rong Wanwan didn't know how to smooth things over. After all, her aunt had been waiting to hold the child for a long time.
An Qi, who was sitting on the side, sneered slightly, waiting for a good show.
"Mom, we are still young, the child's matter is not urgent." When Su Mo looked up at He Wan, he smiled, his eyes calm.
He Wanshi showed a rare smile and looked at Su Mo, "You've already graduated from junior high school and you're still young? When your father was your age, you were already in elementary school. Su Mo, please stop giving me bad looks. If next year
If you can't have a grandchild anymore, don't blame me for falling out with you."
"I know, Mom." Su Mo said casually.
In such a scene, An Qi could sit still even though she was on the side. Rong Wanwan looked at her with a look that was really ridiculous and pitiful, but she also felt that she was too thick-skinned?
If it were anyone else, he would never be able to sit down again.
After playing mahjong with her mother-in-law for a while, Wei Jiaren felt more tired than a day-long operation. It was really a physical and mental torture.
In front of the makeup mirror in the bathroom, Wei Jiaren rested her hands on the sink, her face was haggard, and she had a fake smile on her lips that she didn't have time to put away.
When she enters the Su family mansion, she must put on this mask.
This marriage was not what she wanted in the first place, but she made a deal with Su Mo. He had his needs, and so did she, and the two hit it off.
As for the child that her mother-in-law was talking about at the table just now, Wei Jiaren thought that it was probably impossible to have one in this life.
At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and An Qi walked in on high heels, opening the makeup bag next to her to touch up her makeup.
With an arrogant smile on her lips, she turned her head to look at Wei Jiaren, and stretched out her beautiful and slender hand, "You are Wei Jiaren, right? I have often heard Su Mo mention you. Let me meet you formally. I am An Qi."
"Hello." Wei Jiaren nodded tepidly, then turned and left.
She really didn't want to be in the same space as this woman.
She opened the door and left, and An Qi quickly followed, "Wei Jiaren, I want to talk to you."
Wei Jiaren subconsciously stopped and turned around, "Miss, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. I don't think we have anything in common."
An Qi smiled charmingly and came to her step by step, "How about we talk about Su Mo?"