In front of Xu Yuling, her son Song Shi has always been obedient and filial. When she had conflicts with Jiang Xiaolan, she always took her side. Today was the first time that she lost her temper in front of her. Xu Yuling was angry, but her son was angry with her. Her grievances and tears were indifferent. She didn't even care about her dead father and couldn't control her son...
This feeling of losing control made her panic.
no, I can not.
Ah Shi knows my hard work, and he has always cared for me. His abnormality today... yes, abnormality, is because he was wronged at work!
That must be it!
Just wait for two days and it will be the same as before!
Xu Yuling felt relieved and walked slowly back to the room.
There was a big fuss, and it was already eight o'clock. Normally, people would have finished eating and gone for a walk by this time. The workplace where Yuan Zha works is not close to home. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Xu Yuling and Jiang Xiaolan, has deteriorated recently, and there is no one at home to cook dinner. , or the raw residue comes back and hurriedly stir-fries a plate of green vegetables.
Everyone is used to this meal.
The person who has always been the icing layer inside the sandwich cookies suddenly quit tonight. No one wants to take a step back in order to cover up the vast sea and the sky, and dinner seems to be in doubt.
It doesn't matter.
Isn’t it just one meal?
No one can get hungry from Xu Yuling.
She is like Guanyin sitting firmly on the lotus platform with the presence of the old god, clutching her son's salary card, eating and drinking enough to achieve financial freedom. Doesn't he look like a Bodhisattva who enjoys the fireworks in the world but turns his back on the suffering in the world next to him?
Close the door, open the drawer, take out a package of cakes, and make yourself a cup of milk powder.
In the next room, Song Daganzhu, who had lost his temper, was licking his face and asking his wife for food.
"I'm almost starving to death..."
He drew out his voice, which seemed even more feeble.
Jiang Xiaolan threw his hand away cruelly and turned her head to the other side, "Go to your mother when you're hungry!"
"I'm not going!" Song Shi curled his lips, "We just had a quarrel. If I ran over there, wouldn't it be very humiliating and embarrassing? It's not like you don't know my mother. She's very pretentious, just like the one in the Republic of China drama. Like an old lady, she likes to keep things under control. If I admit my mistake now, she will not forgive me, but will hold on to this matter."
"I have to go to work tomorrow. I'm still hungry. How can I have the energy?"
Jiang Xiaolan was shocked by what she said. She didn't care about being angry with the man. She sat up from the bed and widened her eyes: "Oh, did you take the wrong medicine today? Usually you would like to have your mother imprisoned. If you have anything to do, just ask me to give in, and tell me not to worry about it, respect the old man, you actually complained about her like this today."
Has your brain collapsed?
Looking left and right, this is her man, isn't he a different man?
Song Shi frowned, "What are you going to do to make a confession? Can you please speak nicely? That's my mother. Shouldn't I be nice to her? You carry big and small bags every time you go back to your parents' house. Are you unhappy with what your mother-in-law said?" You also have to listen. As our parents get older, isn’t it normal for us as children to obey them more? Everything will be happy if the family is harmonious."
But Jiang Xiaolan sneered.
Just when Song Shi thought she would refute him, he saw her pointing to the plastic bag on the table, "There is food in there." After saying that, she turned over, as if refusing to communicate with him.
Song Dynasty: "..."
Fine.
Facing the other half, Yuanzha really didn't do anything that people do.
He flipped through the bag. There were biscuits, spicy bars, chocolate and water inside. He turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Don't eat."
Song Shi said oh, picked up a box of biscuits and ate it.
But after all, snacks didn't keep him hungry. He tossed and turned until midnight, unable to fall asleep. His stomach felt very uncomfortable, and he frantically clamored to fill it with something.
He turned on the bedside lamp full of resentment.
Holding her stomach, she glanced at the shopping bag filled with snacks not far away.
He had a straight face.
Grass!
No appetite at all, okay, now he just wants to eat meat.
Jiang Xiaolan has been suffering from insomnia for the past few days. She finally fell asleep and was woken up by a doggy man. She frowned tightly and tried to hold back her temper, but the guy actually turned on the light, and her poor sleepyhead suddenly ran away. Bare.
He opened his eyes tiredly, "Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night?"
"I'm hungry."
Song Shi looked innocent, "I'm too hungry to sleep."
"Oh." Jiang Xiaolan closed her eyes again, "Just bear with it, it will be dawn soon."
Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for her to get up and cook something to eat now.
After feeding the dog with love, whoever gets up is the pig.
She turned over.
Song Shi's shoulders were slumped. He was so hungry that he couldn't help but run to poke his wife's shoulders.
"Wife, wife..."
"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaolan was very annoyed. She pretended to ignore it, but the other party kept poking at her, "Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"
"I'm so hungry."
Hearing the man's pitiful voice, Jiang Xiaolan just wanted to sneer.
Should!
Thought she wasn't hungry? She didn't eat dinner either.
They are all angry!
"Do you want to have barbecue?"
She turned around and met the man's shining eyes.
Jiang Xiaolan:...
She had no appetite at first but was suddenly aroused to be greedy.
I go!
Song Shi approached his wife and asked, "Honey, are you hungry? Do you want to eat barbecue?" He took a deep breath and said, "It's so late, I don't know if there are any stalls closed for late-night beer drinking outside. There shouldn't be. Hey, you smell it. No, it smells like fried ham, no, it’s fried rice noodles with two fried eggs and a handful of bean sprouts..."
Jiang Xiaolan's stomach growled at what he said.
He said coldly, "So what if there is a barbecue? Do you have the money to buy it?"
Her mother-in-law was an old white flower who was always good at pretending. Song Shi was obsessed with her and would obey her in everything. His salary card for so many years had been in the hands of his mother-in-law, and he had only a little pocket money.
It's funny that since getting married, all that pocket money has been gone.
It seems that he is afraid of spending the money on her as a wife, thank you.
At first, the man persuaded her to give the money to her mother-in-law, saying that young people would spend it carelessly, so the old man could help save the money.
She refused.
What an international joke!
Do you want to give others the money you earned through your hard work as a social animal? Is she that stupid?
So what if she spent it indiscriminately, she didn't spend anyone else's money, she finally enjoyed the fruits of her own labor.
I really need to hand over the card... Hehe, think about those poor women on the Internet who have to ask for help even to buy a napkin. This is a lesson learned from the past.
Ah money...
This really confused Song Shi.
But, as husband and wife are one, what my wife has is what I have.
Song Daganzhe walked up to his wife without feeling any shame, pushed her arm with a smile on his face, "Wife, wife, my wife is the best..."
Jiang Xiaolan kept her face cold for a while. She was so angry and funny because of this man's shamelessness that her face couldn't hold back anymore and she burst out laughing, "Don't be weird!"
"Honey, how delicious is the barbecue you want?"
"I know." He took out his cell phone and transferred a hundred yuan to the man.
Song Dynasty:...
All right.
The same goes for buying it back and eating it.
"Honey, you are so kind, I love you!"
After putting on his clothes and putting on his mobile phone, Ganzhi went out happily.
Jiang Xiaolan’s eyes were soft.
It's not that she hasn't thought about divorce, but this guy is really good when he gets better.
well...
