Chapter 30 How much do you need a man? You would rather raise children for others.

Style: Girl Author: Luo ZiliWords: 2436Update Time: 24/01/12 02:54:14
"Thank you." Song Chen struggled for a long time and finally said thank you.

Although he didn't know if Jiang Zhiling planned to take a long-term approach to catch big fish, he should say thank you to her for buying clothes and shoes for the three siblings today.

Jiang Zhining was stunned for two seconds, then smiled brightly: "You're welcome."

Seeing the bright and brilliant one, Song Chen was stunned for two seconds and quickly turned away.

After buying clothes, shoes and socks, Jiang Zhiling took the children to buy snacks and candies. Although she felt distressed after spending a lot of money, she felt that the money was well spent when she saw the light in the children's eyes.

"This is so expensive, why do you want to buy it?" Song Ye held the full bag in both hands and looked at the malted milk in her hand in confusion.

"This is to supplement your nutrition."

A bottle of malted milk cost 40 yuan, which naturally made Jiang Zhiling feel distressed, but seeing the weight loss of her children, she still felt cruel and bought it.

Song Chen and Song Ye couldn't help but be startled. Ever since they were young, no one has been so kind to them.

Song Yuzhou also loved them very much, but after all, he was too busy and not good at talking, so naturally he would not take good care of them.

Not noticing the change in their eyes, Jiang Zhiling led Xixi forward.

After several people walked out of the department store with large and small bags, they put all their purchases in the car.

"Mom, aren't you going home?" Xixi raised her head and asked curiously.

Jiang Zhiling knelt down and said with a chuckle: "Of course I'm taking you to a restaurant."

Xixi clapped her hands happily: "Okay, brother, Xixi is so happy today."

As soon as Jiang Zhiling stood up, she heard Shen Anan's voice: "Jiang Zhiling?"

Jiang Zhiling turned around and saw Shen Anan staring at her in shock: "Did she just call you mom?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhiling admitted readily.

Before she finished speaking, Shen Anan laughed loudly: "It turns out that the old man you married is a second marriage and has three children. Jiang Zhiling, Jiang Zhiling, I didn't expect you to become a stepmother for someone else. I really laughed to death."

Shen Anan laughed so hard that she almost burst into tears.

"It's best to smile hard to bring out the crow's feet." Jiang Zhining looked at her with a smile.

Hearing this, Shen Anan immediately stopped laughing and said mockingly: "You are so short of a man that you would rather raise children for others than marry an old man."

"The old man is so good, you don't understand." Jiang Zhiling responded calmly, without any embarrassment or embarrassment that Shen Anan wanted to see.

"That's right. The Shen family is a bunch of poor people and they have no ability to help you find a good partner." Shen An'an said scornfully, "Look at these children, they look sallow and skinny, just like monkeys. Especially the big ones, their eyes are so cold , looks like an evil ghost.”

Hearing this, Song Chen clenched his fists.

The next second, Shen Anan was slapped in the face.

Song Chen was stunned.

"Jiang Zhiling, do you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? Brother Sheng Hao will soon be the battalion commander, and I will soon be the battalion commander's wife. Do you dare to hit me again..."

Before Shen Anan could finish her excited words, Jiang Zhiling satisfied her desire and slapped her back.

Shen An'an's eyes widened, and anger surged up in her chest.

"You have such a stinky mouth. Didn't you brush your teeth when you got up in the morning? You don't have to worry about smelling old yellow teeth to death." Jiang Zhiling covered her nose with her hands in disgust.

Shen An'an was so angry that her veins were pulsing, and she cursed: "Bitch, wait for me, see if I don't deal with you."

Jiang Zhiling held her face in her hands: "Oh, I'm so scared. Why don't you roar louder so that more people can see the face of you, a country woman?"

After hearing this, Shen Anan stopped his temper.

Although she and Sheng Hao were engaged, the engagement process was not glorious, so the Sheng family was not satisfied with her.

At this juncture, she didn't want to create any complications.

"When I become the battalion commander's wife, let's see how I deal with you." Shen Anan said through gritted teeth, then turned and left angrily.

Seeing her leaving, Jiang Zhiling shook her head: "This fighting ability is not good, unlike someone who watched the 76th episode of The Legend of Zhen Huan."

The skirt of her skirt was gently pulled. Jiang Zhiling lowered her head and saw Xixi looking at her with fear and anxiety: "Mom, mom."

Looking at her as if she was frightened, Jiang Zhiling hugged her, patted her back gently, and said softly: "It's okay, the bad guy is gone."

Breathing in the faint fragrance coming from Jiang Zhiling's body, Xixi's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed and she opened her arms to hug her neck.

Jiang Zhiling hugged her and turned sideways to look at Song Chen, who was always silent: "Song Chen, don't condone others' insults to you. No one can insult you, you know?"

Song Chen's pupils opened: Was it because of him that she just taught that person a lesson?

"Yes." Song Chen responded softly.

Jiang Zhiling picked up Xixi and said with a smile, "Let's go to the restaurant."

Jiang Zhiling walked in front, followed by Song Chen and Song Ye.

"Brother, I like the new mother." Song Ye said softly, "I think she is different from our mother."

Song Chen pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, then said, "Let's take a closer look."

After eating wontons and dumplings in a small restaurant, Jiang Zhiling smiled knowingly when she saw the children devouring them.

At night, Jiang Zhiling sat on the side of the bed and rubbed her sore calves.

The body was delicate and lacked movement. I had only been walking for a few hours and my back was aching.

Especially this leg, it's like it's useless.

Song Yuzhou walked into the room, saw her appearance, and came to the bedside.

Seeing her squeezing her legs, he sat down next to her.

Before she could say anything, his knuckled hands grabbed her legs and then placed them on his own legs.

"you……"

Before Jiang Zhiling finished speaking, she saw Song Yuzhou's fingers pinching her calf.

Sour and refreshing!

"Are you tired?" Song Yuzhou's voice was low.

When going home in the evening, Song Ye and Xixi happily showed off their new shoes and clothes. He had never seen such a happy look.

"It's a little bit, but you still have to be tired when you should be tired." Jiang Zhining said with a smile.

Song Yuzhou closed his eyes with her, eyes flashing with color: "Yeah."

His hands were very strong, and Jiang Zhiling felt much more comfortable under his rubbing.

"Thank you, Comrade Yuzhou." Jiang Zhiling said, smacking his cheek, and said playfully: "This is a reward for you."

Looking at the pretty face so close at hand and the red lips, Song Yuzhou's Adam's apple rolled.

The next second, sexy palms pressed the back of her neck.

Under Jiang Zhiling's puzzled gaze, Song Yuzhou kissed her lips directly.

Jiang Zhiling opened her eyes in shock, feeling the rich masculine scent lingering on the tip of her nose.

Taking advantage of her moment of surprise, Song Yuzhou pried open her shell, entered her territory, and robbed her of the air.

Jiang Zhining stared blankly with her big eyes, feeling his rare enthusiasm.

This seemed to be the first time he kissed him.

Closing her eyes, Jiang Zhiling circled her neck and responded to his kiss.

Song Yuzhou had little experience and took the initiative to attack slightly clumsily, swallowing each other's breath.

As the kiss became passionate, when the lips separated, Jiang Zhiling looked at the crystalline thin line, and her chest heaved violently.

Song Yuzhou pressed her forehead, his eyes were hot, her face was reflected in his pupils, and even his breathing was hot: "Shall I lock the door?"

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Zhining's lips raised, her breath was like blue, and her voice was charming: "Comrade Yu Zhou knows how to taste marrow?"

Song Yuzhou's face was filled with a suspicious blush, and his deep eyes stared at her, which was self-evident.

In the past, he didn't understand why his comrades would talk about that kind of thing vividly, let alone why they would enjoy it so much.

Jiang Zhiling raised her hand, placed it on his clean shaven beard, and rubbed it gently: "Did you buy it?"

"What to buy?" Song Yuzhou was confused.

"condom."