My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 521 Angry Mature Young Woman

Chapter 521 Angry Mature Young Woman (12)

In the following two days, Jiang Qi and Song Meiyue took their two children to participate in the last two full moon wines. At this moment, the two of them were already completely exhausted and paralyzed on the sofa. As for the two children who were quietly Lying in the stroller to sleep, now the two brothers are sleeping during the day, and refreshed at night, sleeping about [-] hours a day.

"No, if this goes on, I'm going to die."

"Should it be over tomorrow?"

"wrong."

"It doesn't seem to be over yet."

Song Meiyue lay on the sofa, resting her head on Jiang Qi's legs, raised her plump vermilion mouth, and said angrily: "Every time we go back to Beijing, we are very tired. We either see this relative or that relative, before... before I think it is a good thing that there are many relatives in the family, after all, I can try my best to collect red envelopes, but now it seems that it is really bad luck."

"Alright, alright."

"After all, our family is like this, and we are still good. Jiang Fan and Jiang Yang brothers are unlucky. If they get married, they will be even more busy, and they will be busy, not including their group of relatives. What if In case the daughter-in-law is also a big family in the capital." Jiang Qi said with a smile: "I'm exhausted."

"."

"Why are you gloating?" Song Meiyue frowned, looked at her husband's chin and two nostrils, and said angrily, "You are so happy to see your son being unlucky?"

"of course!"

"Look at what happened with these two little guys, I'm completely ashamed." Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "If it wasn't for my own son, I would have lost it a long time ago."

Speaking of the embarrassing experience of the past few days, Song Meiyue felt very haggard in her heart. In just four days, the small water pipes of the two brothers were everywhere. After a rough calculation, about ten people suffered, and the worst among them It was his grandfather, good guy. He was pissed all over his face in the morning, and his whole clothes were ruined by Jiang Yang's shit when he was eating at night.

but,

Grandpa laughed at this and didn't blame Jiang Yang at all. He even praised the little baby for being smart and would be a very useful talent in the future.

"correct."

"Yesterday you accompanied Tingting and Zhao Yu to visit relatives, did those relatives say anything in person?" Song Meiyue asked curiously.

"What are you talking about? I'm the one who dares to say something. I guess I'll say it behind my back, but it's okay. As long as the two of us support it, who dares to jump out and say no." Jiang Qi pressed Auntie Qiao's shoulder and said softly. : "Besides, Zhao Yu's conditions are not bad. He has made great achievements in the field of science, and he is likely to enter the Academy of Sciences in the future and become an academician of the Academy of Sciences."

"I know"

Song Meiyue curled her lips, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Tingting told me to ask us to take care of her."

"care?"

"How do you take care of this scientific research? If the two of us intervene, it will be very embarrassing to be found out at that time." Jiang Qi said bitterly: "Besides, with Zhao Yu's strength, he has no problem at all, at most... at most For some problems, you can help him find a relationship, and the rest can only rely on his strength."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "I know he has strength, but strength alone can be used against farts, especially the returnees with a clean identity like him, basically belong to the category of people who are suppressed, if there is no world-class Great contribution, don't even think about getting ahead in this life."

Jiang Qi was silent. In fact, there was nothing wrong with what Aunt Song said. Seniority in China is relatively serious. On the contrary, contributions are a bit irrelevant. Whoever has the seniority has the right to speak. Like the case of cousin Zhao Yu, it almost belongs to the The kind of people who are bullied.

"I'll be watching."

"By the way, my mother's cousin, that is, my little cousin, isn't he in charge of this field? I'll mention it to him when the time comes." Jiang Qi thought of someone and said softly.

"Um"

Song Meiyue twisted her exquisite figure, stared at her man with coquettish eyes, and said coquettishly, "Oh, at dinner yesterday, I secretly asked Tingting how she was fighting in the nest, and I found out You bastard is quite powerful."

Speaking of this incident, Jiang Qi straightened up in an instant, his brows were full of pride, and even his tone of voice became quite stiff.

"of course!"

"I've already told you that your husband is a superman!" Jiang Qi said triumphantly, "You still don't believe it. Now the comparison is out?"

"Humph!"

"Praise you. This tail is up to the sky." Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Don't you know there is a saying? It's called. It's called breaking through yourself. It's because you are so complacent every day that you keep walking in place. , How about I set a goal for you, no flirting, no shit, no smoking, no farting, just go straight for an hour, can you do it for me?"

"."

"My wife, I'm sorry. My husband's voice was a little loud just now, didn't he scare you?" Jiang Qi said reassuringly: "One hour. People will die. You think it's a fantasy novel. The protagonists don't talk about an hour, not a year. problem, but a novel is a novel after all, in reality this and this.”

Facing him with a sloppy face, Song Meiyue was already familiar with it, she had expected this to happen a long time ago, she pouted and stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek fiercely, and said angrily: "Since you can't do it, then don't do it in front of me." Bragging, and... go to your grandmother's house before you go back, and let her old man feel your pulse again."

Auntie Qiao, who has tasted the sweetness, is longing for more physical and mental happiness. Although she has nowhere to go, compared with the past, the dead ghost husband has made great progress.

"Know it."

Jiang Qi sighed, his face full of melancholy and helplessness.

at this time,

Song Meiyue suddenly received a call from her mobile phone. Song Meiyue stretched out her hand, took his mobile phone from the coffee table, glanced at the caller's name displayed on it, handed it to him silently, and said, "Your brother-in-law is looking for you."

"Oh"

Jiang Qi pressed the speakerphone silently, and asked curiously: "What's wrong? What can I do for you?"

"Brother-in-law?"

"It's rare to come to the capital once, or you will take me there tomorrow." Zhao Yu hesitated on the phone, as if he wanted to say something difficult to say.

"Do you want to go outside to find flowers and ask Liu?" Jiang Qi simply answered for him, and said seriously: "Zhao Yu, this is not fun!"

"."

"Brother-in-law. Made a mistake!"

Zhao Yu couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Even you don't have the strength to go outside to find flowers and ask Liu, let alone my strength, I want to say take me to your brother-in-law and your grandma to check the pulse, and see if the kidney is still alive, and then take another Years of strong waist traditional Chinese medicine to go back."

"Oh"

"It turned out to be this matter."

Jiang Qi smiled, and said casually: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I may not have time. I want to take Jiang Fan and Jiang Yang to visit some elders in the capital. Is it okay the day after tomorrow? I remember you took a week off, so you probably haven't gone back yet." ?”

"Hmm."

Zhao Yu repeatedly responded.

silence for a while,

Cautiously asked: "Brother-in-law, let's not play tricks, tell me sincerely, have you ever thought of divorce?"

In an instant,
Jiang Qi felt that death was slowly approaching. Out of the corner of his eye, he peeked at Aunt Qiao. At this time, Song Meiyue had already sat up, staring at him intently, her eyes full of cannibalistic light.

"no!"

"Absolutely not!"

Jiang Qiyi said honestly: "I don't know where you got the news from. In short, I have only one heart and one mind for my wife, and absolutely have no other thoughts!"

"But."

"Brother-in-law Zhang told me all about it. He said that you once fantasized about changing to a gentle, virtuous and well-educated little rich woman." Zhao Yu said doubtfully, "Could it be that brother-in-law Zhang lied to me?"

Right now,

Song Meiyue was about to explode, her handsome facial features were almost distorted into Yaksha, staring fiercely at the dead ghost in front of her, as if she was going to swallow him alive in the next second.

"I"

"I'm fucking fighting with you!"

"Oh my wife! My wife! Listen to my explanation. Don't bite, don't bite!!"

"Dududu-"

"Cool!"

Sitting next to Zhao Yu, Miao Tingting said with a smile on her face, "I finally let out my anger."

"Will that brother-in-law be beaten to death?"

Zhao Yu asked worriedly: "Look at the situation just now. My brother-in-law is probably going to use a wheelchair."

"Should!"

Miao Tingting pursed her lips and said indignantly, "Instigated me to play his son's little Diudiu on purpose, which caused me to be slapped in the face again, and I was so angry."

Speaking of this matter,

Zhao Yu thought it was a bit funny, and now he can laugh out loud when he thinks about the scene at that time.

"Maybe. Maybe you misunderstood yourself."

After all, brotherly love is deep, Zhao Yu said good things for Jiang Qi.

"Misunderstanding!"

"Obviously, the little guy is exhausted, and he asked me to play his little diudiu, isn't he trying to frame me?" Miao Tingting rolled her eyes at her man, and said angrily, "Stop talking for him."

"Tingting."

"When will it be time for revenge?"

"And I don't think you are my brother-in-law's opponent." Zhao Yu said sincerely, "He's a bit formidable."

Miao Tingting curled her lips and said lightly, "I have my cousin here, so I'm still afraid of him? Let him know how powerful an angry mature young woman is tonight."

Hearing what Miao Tingting said, Zhao Yu secretly prayed for his cousin-in-law in his heart that he could see the sun tomorrow.

night,
Very deep.

Jiang Qi poked his head out from under the quilt, gasping for breath, his brows were full of exhaustion, and even his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"My wife, I want to take a bath." Jiang Qi said pitifully.

As a result, the next second,
A slender and delicate hand stuck out from under the blanket, and put it on Jiang Qi's shoulder, and in an instant, he was dragged back into the blanket.

"Not now!"

"Wait for me to come down with you!"

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