Song Xiaomei doesn’t want to look at the faces of her parents-in-law, especially her mother-in-law...
Although she had no contact with Zhiyuan's mother before, she felt that her mother-in-law was definitely difficult to get along with and loved to make things difficult for her daughter-in-law.
"But Zhiyuan will definitely not accept being a step-in-law son-in-law." Song Xiaomei said.
"So the statement needs to be changed. As long as we keep denying that we are married, what can outsiders say?" Shen Mei touched her daughter's head, "Why don't you go talk to Zhiyuan again and ask him to agree to our conditions? Let’s transfer the files back from the oil field first.”
Her husband nodded, "As long as he returns to Jinghai City, we will arrange a job for him, his surname and so on. When you get married and the rice is cooked, he will have to agree even if he doesn't agree."
"What if he doesn't agree?"
After hearing his daughter's question, Song Zhuangxian smiled softly and said, "Silly girl, if he doesn't agree, then we can demote him or simply make him lose his job. Can he say 'no' then?"
As long as his work is under control, he can only be a son-in-law for the rest of his life. Even if he is unwilling or unhappy in his heart, he still has to be respectful on the surface."
Song Xiaomei's tone was awkward, "But this seems to be lying to him..."
"Hey, Xiaomei, men have to be well controlled. The more you want a man to treat you well, the more you have to control him so that he can only listen to you. Do you understand?" Song Zhuangxian said, "You Dad, I am a man, so I understand men best.
Although he is very nice to you now, it is because you have only been together for a short time. Once the novelty wears off, he will become more and more impatient with you, and may even lose his temper with you. Men are all the same... …”
Song Xiaomei looked at her father, her tone a little confused, "But dad, you rarely lose your temper with mom."
Her mother sneered, "For your uncle's sake, how dare your father mess with me? If my brother hadn't been protecting him, would he still be the director of the district committee now?" It’s been taken down long ago!”
"Ahem," Song Zhuangxian coughed lightly, "Okay, is it necessary to talk to my daughter about this kind of thing? Our first goal now is to get Su Zhiyuan to agree to return to Jinghai City to work, and don't say anything else useless. "
Shen Mei thought about it and felt that it was right. Now it is the right thing to do ideological work for her daughter.
With this in mind, she held her daughter and talked a lot. Finally, she patted the back of her hand and said, "Xiaomei, have a good talk with Zhiyuan tomorrow. I can see that he likes you very much. As long as you chat with him." If you coax him coaxingly, he will definitely listen to you."
"Okay," Song Xiaomei nodded, "I'll talk to him tomorrow. I think he will listen to me."
Early the next morning, she knocked on the door of Su's house. Seeing that the person who opened the door was Zhiyuan's mother, she pursed her lips slightly and asked: "Auntie, is Zhiyuan at home? I have something to talk to him about... …”
Unexpectedly, she would come to Zhiyuan so early in the morning. Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, but soon came to her senses and replied: "Yes, he is in the room, I will call him now."
Saying this, she hurriedly ran into the bedroom where her sons lived.
Hey, it would be a good idea for the two children to talk and see how this matter is going to be resolved...
Just as she was thinking about this, she saw Zhiyuan still sleeping in bed and couldn't help but want to wake him up.
Before she could say "Zhiyuan", her third son made a "shh" gesture towards her.
Su Wennian walked to his mother and whispered: "Mom, please let me sleep a little longer. He won't fall asleep until dawn."
After hearing Wennian's words, Bai Lu felt a pang of distress in her heart. She didn't wake Zhiyuan, and even carefully closed the door when she went out.
"Xiaomei, I'm sorry, Zhiyuan is still sleeping, how about you come back in the afternoon?"
"Zhiyuan had to get up very early to work in the oil field. How come he's still awake until now?" Song Xiaomei asked suspiciously, "It's not because of what happened yesterday that he was angry and didn't want to see me, right?"
"I don't know if he's angry or not, but he is indeed sleeping now."
Bai Lu thought that her son worked hard on weekdays and finally came back to stay for a few days on vacation, but he was so upset about the wedding that he couldn't sleep well. At this moment, she just hoped that he could have a good rest and not be disturbed again.
Song Xiaomei didn't think so. She felt that Zhiyuan's mother was lying to her and kept looking in the direction of Zhiyuan's bedroom.
"Since he doesn't want to see me, then I'll sit here and wait until he wants to see me."
After saying this, without waiting for Bai Lu to answer, she sat down on the chair.
Jinbao, who was still sitting at the dining table having breakfast, looked at her displeased and felt that she was not polite to her mother at all.
It makes people feel uncomfortable to act like a young lady in other people's homes. How did she work in the oil field?
Her skin is quite fair and she hasn't tanned much. She probably works indoors and doesn't need to be exposed to the sun. It's probably not too tiring. That's right. Her relatives have many connections. Is there someone at the level of a teacher or deputy teacher?
Uncle?
The more Jinbao looks at Song Xiaomei, the less he likes her. He thinks that if his eldest brother really marries her, he will probably have a lot of troubles in the future. In comparison, Sister Damei is doing much better. The two families have a good relationship, and her family is not like the Song family.
Something will happen like this.
As for all government agencies and units, it is all a matter of speculation, especially in this era.
Even though the Song family seems to be doing well now, who knows what it will be like in the future...
The people with the highest status now are not those within the system, but farmers and workers, and no one dares to bully them.
When Jin Bao was thinking this, he heard the door knocking several times. He jumped off the chair and ran forward to open the door, "Sister Damei..."
Xu Damei smiled and touched little Jinbao's head and asked: "Jinbao, is Aunt Bai here?"
"Here, mom is boiling water in the kitchen."
Bai Lu was indeed boiling water, thinking of making some tea for Song Xiaomei to drink.
Tea is very expensive, and I rarely drink tea at home. I only brew it when guests come over.
She heard Damei's voice and thought of Song Xiaomei still sitting outside, so she hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, "Daimei..."
"Aunt Bai, this is the lard my mother just cooked in the morning. I accidentally cooked too much lard, so I asked me to send you a can..."
Xu Damei walked into the house as she spoke, and then she saw Song Xiaomei sitting in the living room, looking at her sideways.
Not wanting any more quarrels to arise, she put down the lard and prepared to leave.
Just as she was about to step out the door, Song Xiaomei's disgusted voice came from behind, "Hey! Xu Damei, you came here so early in the morning to show your courtesy. You didn't think that by sending a can of lard to please Zhiyuan's mother, Zhiyuan would like you, right?"
"Song Xiaomei, I don't want to quarrel with you. Before Brother Zhiyuan came back, I often came to see Aunt Bai..."
"Brother Zhiyuan? This is such an intimate name. When did Zhiyuan become your brother? Are you sorry?" Song Xiaomei stepped forward and said contemptuously to Xu Damei, "Don't think that you have lost weight now, and Zhiyuan can take notice of you.
you.
Let me tell you, he is most annoyed by you stalking him. He told me personally before that every time he thinks about someone as fat as a pig like you, he feels sick all over!"