My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 226 The atmosphere between the sisters is anxious (13)

Song Guoping was in a very depressed mood. It was obvious that his daughter was the most responsible person, and he was at most a secondary responsibility. In the end, he was the one who was injured. It was totally unreasonable, but there was nothing he could do, after all, she was herself. daughter, and her personal padded jacket.

"Wife, do you think our daughter is someone else?" Song Guoping frowned and asked thoughtfully.

Yu Xiaofang glanced at the man next to him, looked him up and down, and said calmly: "You can just point it out and say you don't want to give it. Don't talk about it, you are already someone else. Now it's not a feudal era. We and our mother-in-law are only A child. Everyone treats each other's children as their own, and it hurts a bit."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"I'm just talking about it casually. Yueyue is my little padded jacket. Even if she wants to marry in the future, she will still be my little padded jacket." Song Guoping said awkwardly: "Although this little padded jacket often leaks air, and it is full of black hearts. Cotton, but it doesn't matter it's my little one."

"OK OK."

"I know you have resentment, and I know you feel very uncomfortable, but I still say that you are her own father, and you should still take the blame." Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes, and then said: "Besides you If you don’t need such a little money, you can give it if you give it, anyway, it belongs to the daughter and son-in-law.”

Song Guoping sighed deeply, with a hint of sadness in his brows, and said bitterly: "Think about it. Why do you think we two are working so hard? Isn't it for our daughter, son-in-law, and future grandson and granddaughter."

Speaking of the future grandson and granddaughter, Yu Xiaofang had more things to say in her heart, and said angrily: "Speaking of this matter, I was a little angry. I used to praise my son-in-law every day, and then I just talked about it. Speaking of it, I don’t really care about it at all, just like you. How can you be a good grandfather?”

"I'll tell you."

"Yueyue told me today. She said she was a little worried about your future grandfather. She couldn't even take care of her own son-in-law. How can she take care of her son and daughter?" Yu Xiaofang curled her lips and continued: "Words I passed it to you, and then you can figure it out yourself."

This this this.
What else can I do?Hurry up and admit your mistake!
Song Guoping's biggest dream in this life is to become a grandfather, and then take his grandson and granddaughter to play outside, but now her daughter doubts whether she can be a good grandfather, and she even wants to deprive herself of the right to take care of her children. How can this be tolerated?
"No no no."

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time. If I'm not allowed to take care of the child, then what's the point of living?" Song Guoping frowned, and said seriously: "How about this... I'll give Xiaojiang a bank card, what do you think?"

"Humph."

"It was confiscated by your daughter that night. Do you think her daughter is a vegetarian?" Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes at her husband, and said angrily, "It's fine if you give me money. Your daughter's desire to control is a bit strong."

"That's true."

Song Guoping hesitated for a moment, then murmured to himself, "I feel like I don't have anything to give."

"Actually, I think you should spend more time with your son-in-law, and make an appointment to go fishing together on weekends, and the two of you will sit down and chat." Yu Xiaofang said seriously.

Song Guoping nodded thoughtfully, and said seriously: "That's true. In fact, this kind of thing happened, mostly because we didn't know our son-in-law, and we usually spend too little time with him. Living together, how could such a thing happen?"

"I want it too."

"But don't you feel awkward living together sometimes?" Yu Xiaofang said bitterly: "For example, we two got off work. When we got home, we saw our daughter and son-in-law making out on the sofa. This and this."

Song Guoping smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help but think of one morning, when his daughter was a little angry and refused to eat breakfast, but the son-in-law kissed her in a fit of anger, and fed the porridge from his own mouth into her mouth, ouch, hello . That scene is simply unbearable.

"My daughter and son-in-law have their own lives. It's not suitable for us to live together. I thought about it...but...forget it." Yu Xiaofang shook her head and said lightly: "If you have more time, let your daughter and son-in-law go home. Home, not only for the two of us to accompany us, but also for us to get to know the young couple."

"Um"

"That's it." Song Guoping replied.

the next morning,
In a certain wolf den. Jiang Qi woke up in a daze from sleep and found a jade foot resting on his chest. Toes, that's kind of an appetizer.

"Hey"

"What kind of wife did I find?" Jiang Qi sat on the body, looking at the messy woman lying on the bed, feeling a little inexplicably sad in his heart. He used to think he had found a bright future. After all, he is so beautiful and sexy. That face, that butt, that leg, that breast, that mature and plump smell, is simply irresistible.

But who can think of,
This woman is like a noble lady. In private, she looks like that.

Alcoholism, beating, losing temper, being dishonest while sleeping, either grabbing the quilt or messing around.
"Maybe."

"This is my fate. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Jiang Qi pursed his lips and was about to lift the quilt, but at this moment, the old girl Song Meiyue woke up, staring at her little husband bewilderedly, Then she opened her arms and pouted her little mouth, wanting to kiss him.

"little villain"

"Hurry up and give me a kiss." Song Meiyue murmured.

Faced with the request of the mature and sexy Auntie Qiao, Jiang Qi would naturally not disappoint her, leaned over and tapped her lips lightly, and said softly: "I'll make you breakfast, you can sleep for a while, You can stay in bed all day this Saturday."

"I know."

"But I plan to ask my mother-in-law to go shopping this afternoon." Song Meiyue said stickily: "I owe her too much, and I need to make up for it."

The voice fell

Song Meiyue took advantage of the situation and put her arms around her little husband's neck, and said flirtatiously: "Little husband, your eldest wife can't accompany you today, please feel wronged. Stay at home for a day, and the eldest wife will rub your back for you in the evening."

Today's Song Meiyue no longer taboos about the age gap, and even regards the age difference between the two as a means of flirting with each other.

"Know it."

"My precious wife."

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly, patted her buttocks lightly, and said, "Hurry up and let me go to make breakfast."

"do not want!"

"Auntie wants to eat you first!"

finished,

He sucked his mouth in one gulp, gradually
Maybe it has something to do with her personality, Song Meiyue likes to take the lead, but she often loses the initiative in the end.

After a long time,

"roll!"

Song Meiyue left his body, lay down beside Jiang Qi, kicked her gently, and said arrogantly: "Go away!"

Seeing the distraught look of her little husband, Song Meiyue's face was filled with a faint smile, and when he left the room, the throbbing in her heart could no longer be restrained, and broke out instantly at this moment.

OMG!

Life with a man is really blissful!
Song Meiyue hugged his quilt and rolled around on the bed, rolling around, her whole body exuded the sour smell of love.

Song Meiyue first returned to the company, and after getting her car, she slowly drove towards someone's house. When she got downstairs, she sent a WeChat message to her best friend and future mother-in-law. The bell came out.

"Mizuki."

"Did I keep you waiting?" Jiang Yaling sat in the car, looked at her best friend who abducted her son, and said with a smile.

"No."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Jiang Yaling, and couldn't help but feel happy when she saw that she was carrying the shoulder bag she gave her. She said leisurely: "Sister Yaling must carry such a bag with luxury brand clothes, so Let my sister choose some sets for you."

"what?"

"Is this unnecessary? It's too wasteful." Jiang Yaling frowned, and immediately rejected Song Meiyue's proposal.

however,
Song Meiyue, who was full of guilt towards Jiang Yaling, would naturally not agree, and forcibly took her future mother-in-law to a nearby shopping mall.

along the way,

The two sisters talked about various topics, but basically it was Jiang Yaling who talked over there, and Song Meiyue interrupted by chance.

When the two came to the shopping mall, Song Meiyue took Jiang Qi's mother's arm and went into those luxury shops.

Just half an hour,
Song Meiyue spent [-] to [-] yuan, which made Jiang Yaling feel bad, and said that she couldn't bear it, but Song Meiyue seemed to have more ideas, and dragged Jiang Yaling to continue shopping at the next brand store.

"what?"

"The jeans in this store are okay, but they seem to be quite expensive." Jiang Yaling passed by a store of an unknown brand, and found that the jeans on display were very suitable for her son, and said with emotion: "Forget it. Let's go, It's a bit wasteful for Xiao Qi to wear these."

Song Meiyue glanced at the jeans on display, and thought they were pretty good, especially suitable for her little husband, and then said, "Auntie, buy them for him!"

As soon as the voice fell,
He dragged Jiang Yaling in.

"Ouch!"

"Why so expensive? There are more than 8000 pairs? Are they made of gold?" Jiang Yaling looked at these jeans, frowned, and muttered to herself.

"Okay."

Song Meiyue didn't care about the price, she looked at the jeans nonchalantly, and suddenly she found a pair of very nice pants, picked them up and said, "Sister Yaling, how about these?"

"Eh, pretty good."

"That's the price. Eighteen thousand?!" Jiang Yaling said with a sad face, "It's a bit outrageous, I think one hundred and eight is more appropriate."

"so so."

"Since we all think it's good, let's buy this one. Auntie will give it to him to wear." Song Meiyue greeted the waiter, and then said seriously: "This one. Get me 31."

"Mizuki."

"30's .31 may be too big." Jiang Yaling said hastily.

Song Meiyue shook her head, and replied absent-mindedly: "Sister Yaling, you don't know that your son's butt is a little upturned, and 31 is more suitable for him."

As soon as the voice fell,
The atmosphere between the sisters began to become anxious.

PS: ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket

(End of this chapter)