My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 137

Song Meiyue, who was driven home by her father, was lying alone on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. Although the harmonious and warm picture of Weng and her son-in-law made her very happy, this feeling of loneliness was not at all pleasant, even though Holding the mobile phone but his mind is full of little villains.

In the past, Song Meiyue didn't look forward to the arrival of the weekend. For her, the weekend was just a day to work overtime, but now. The weekend represents a whole day of happy time with her little villain.

结果
The happy time that originally belonged to me unexpectedly became my father's happy time.

"Oh, it's so lonely."

"Life without him. It's really lonely." Song Meiyue threw away her mobile phone, lay quietly on the sofa, looked at the ceiling above her head, and her mind was a mess of knotted hemp ropes.

think about it,

She silently picked up her mobile phone and called her other good sister, Comrade Gu Fei.

"Hey?"

"What happened to Yueyue?" Gu Fei asked.

"Feifei, what are you doing?" Song Meiyue pouted her plump vermilion mouth, and said leisurely, "If you have time now, come and accompany me. I'm going to be bored to death by myself at home."

Hearing the good sister's tone full of resentment, Gu Fei asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Your little husband isn't here?"

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"Are you bothered?"

"Can you stop being a little husband and a little husband?" Song Meiyue said angrily, "I'll just ask you. Can you come to my house now?"

"Ouch."

"It just so happens that I'm near your house, wait for me for ten minutes." Gu Fei said with a smile.

"Oh"

hang up the phone,

Song Meiyue put her phone on the coffee table, picked up a headrest and hugged it in her arms, waiting for her good sister to arrive.

I do not know how long it has been,

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Song Meiyue hurriedly stood up, opened the door of her house, and saw her good sister, Comrade Gu Fei, standing at the door, holding two cups of milk tea and a box of cakes, she was very moved .

"Hey hey hey."

"I brought you milk tea and tiramisu." Gu Fei picked up the things in her hand, showed off in front of her good sisters, and said, "How is it? In the end, I will love you, your little husband Jiang Qi But I don't care about you so much, do I?"

"He's not my little husband!"

Song Meiyue retorted angrily, and at the same time she was silently saying that he is my good husband, and he cares more about me than you.

After the two sisters walked into the room, they sat on the sofa together. At this time, Song Meiyue held the milk tea, took a sip, then looked at Gu Fei beside her, hesitated for a long time and whispered: "A few days ago, my mother met your mother. Then your mother complained to my mother about your belly. You have been married for so long, and your belly hasn't even moved."

words fell,

Cautiously asked: "Do you not want children?"

"I don't want to for now."

"I'm planning to have a child next year. Let's forget it this year." Gu Fei shrugged and said helplessly, "The two of you haven't had enough of this world yet, and you're going to have another child all of a sudden. Don't you know you have a child?" How miserable my life is, many classmates around me complained to me that they couldn’t sleep all day since they became mothers.”

Song Meiyue nodded. Although she had never been a mother before, she could understand the bitterness of it. Holding the cup of milk tea in her hand, she couldn't help thinking about it, and gradually a deep sadness appeared between her brows.

One him has already caused him to collapse, if there is another shrunken version of him, how will he live in the future?If luck is not very good, let's go. Two miniature versions of him come, will I be tortured to death?
"Ugh?"

"How are you and Sister Yaling's son doing now?" Gu Fei asked curiously, "Are you two together?"

Faced with this problem,

Song Meiyue's heart couldn't help trembling. In fact, she didn't care about Feifei asking such a question. What she cared about was the title "Sister Yaling's son", especially when it was said from Feifei's mouth, it made her feel even more ashamed.

"Go and ask him, don't ask me." Song Meiyue replied coldly.

Facing Song Meiyue who is as stubborn as a donkey, Gu Fei sometimes has nothing to do. Besides, Yueyue fell in love with Sister Yaling's son. According to common sense, the two should have been developing.

Hey.
I'm so worried about my nephew's physical condition!
My husband can't stand me anymore, but my nephew Jiang Qi is facing Yueyue. This month, Yueyue has big breasts, buttocks and long legs. The key is to be single for 31 years. I am afraid that he will be paralyzed in the future Are you in bed?
think of this,
Gu Fei quietly turned her head and looked at her good sister secretly. She couldn't help praying for Sister Yaling's son. I hope he won't have a protruding disc in the future.

"correct."

"Come to my house for dinner in two days." Gu Fei said seriously: "You and Jiang Qi come together."

"Why do you still call him?" Song Meiyue frowned and asked.

Gu Fei hesitated, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. After a long time, she mustered up her courage and said, "Yueyue, I hope you don't get angry. In fact, you are the one who added it. The last time my husband chatted with Jiang Qi After the day, I miss him so much, so my husband wants to invite Jiang Qi to my house, have a meal together, and chat along the way."

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"I didn't agree to this marriage at the beginning." Song Meiyue said calmly with a dark face: "You let him go, I don't want to go."

"oops"

"My dear Yueyue." Gu Fei hurriedly took her good sister's arm, and said with a smile: "Let them handle the matter between their men, it has nothing to do with us sisters, you can come here Well, please, my dear Yueer."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, and replied coldly: "Since you begged me so much, then I will forcefully go, but make it clear to your husband that I don't want to go, it's his wife who begged me to go." of."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Indeed I begged you to go."

Gu Fei couldn't help but feel deeply helpless. Yueyue is good at everything. It's just that she wants to save face, which also makes her very arrogant. She doesn't know how my nephew Jiang Qi fell in love with her Yes, how did you manage to hold her down.

think carefully,

This guy has tricks!

in the afternoon,

Song Meiyue went to a certain reservoir to pick up her grievous father to go home. As she was walking, she ended up at a long way away, and saw Weng and his son-in-law sitting on the bank, with their legs crossed and smoking a cigarette. Barbecue stove. Are the husband and wife here for fishing, or for a picnic?
"Uncle."

"In fact, life is just like this. Now that time is coming, we will finally let it go. I hope we can live healthily, live peacefully, smile happily, and be properly busy. Time flies, don't think about the past, and don't fear the future. Cherish the moment, cherish the people in front of you.”

"Xiao Jiang, what you said has touched my heart. My uncle has been busy for most of his life. Then I thought about it. What did I get? Money? Status? Honor? Sometimes... what you lose is always more than what you get."

"That's not!"

"This is the eternal truth. Life is a process of constant gains and losses. Uncle, come on, let's meet again together."

"Well, let's touch one more."

Song Meiyue, who was standing not far away, was a little confused when she heard the conversation between Weng and her son-in-law. What the hell is going on here?In the morning, the two still respected each other like guests, especially the little villain of his own family. Facing his future father-in-law, he was talking about the chairman of the board. Why did he change his name to uncle in the afternoon?
Moreover, they drank beer together and chatted about life together. What the hell is going on?

"Xiao Jiang?"

"Do you like tea?"

"I'll bring you some tea tomorrow, and I'll bring you some cigarettes by the way." Song Guoping sat on the recliner, holding a beer bottle in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand, and said leisurely: "You goddamn nephew. It is determined that it is useless for anyone to come."

Hear this,

Song Meiyue almost didn't go crazy, what kind of nephew is not a nephew. He is your future son-in-law!The relationship between me and him was already messed up, but Dad, you came to add to the chaos. Will you let your daughter fall in love with him safely?

"Cough cough!"

"What are you doing?" Song Meiyue coughed twice and asked coldly.

The sudden voice startled the Weng and his son-in-law, who had such a strong friendship, especially Jiang Qi. His legs were about to go limp, and his heart was full of emptiness. After all, he was smoking and drinking with his future father-in-law. , this sin is somewhat heavy.

"Yueyue."

"You came just in time."

"Let me reintroduce you. This is yours"

Before Song Guoping could finish speaking, Song Meiyue interrupted hastily.

"I heard it all."

"Dad, can you be normal? Why are you so confused?" Song Meiyue said angrily, "Pack up your things and come home with me."

Facing the suddenly furious daughter, even Song Guoping, who is worth hundreds of billions, can only be scolded at this moment, packing his things there awkwardly, while at the same time... Jiang Qi noticed that the mature and sexy vice president aunt , was staring at himself viciously, and hurriedly stood up to help the future father-in-law pack his things.

"uncle?"

"Your status in this family is a little bit..." Jiang Qi squatted on the ground, reeling in the fishing line, and asked Song Guoping beside him while reeling in a soft voice.

Song Guoping didn't speak, but patted Jiang Qi's shoulder silently, as if he had said everything in his heart.

Subsequently,

While Song Meiyue was not paying attention, she whispered in Jiang Qi's ear: "Like her mother"

"What are you whispering to each other? Can't you move faster? The sun is almost going down!"

As soon as the voice over there fell,
The Weng and son-in-law here started to get busy again.

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(End of this chapter)