The female supporting role of the oil bottle engages in introversion in the chronicle

"Okay." Lin Tianjing nodded, and immediately followed him to the kitchen.

As long as Jiang Nanmu forgives her, it should be easy for her mother, so she has no worries at all.

The two walked into the kitchen one after the other, and saw Li Lan'er standing by the stove cooking, and Yun Shu sitting on the stool next to him.

"Mom, sister-in-law, do you need my help?" Lin Tianjing asked with a smile, and she walked to Mom's side to stop.

Li Lan'er saw the young couple walking in one after the other, and knew that the two had reconciled.

She let out a long sigh, "Tian Jing, look at such a well-behaved and sensible child of yours, how could you be so ignorant of etiquette on that day? Because of such trivial matters, do you know that it was a day of great joy for Ning Ning?"

"I know I was too impulsive at that time, I'm sorry, Mom, I won't do this again in the future."

Lin Tianjing immediately admitted her mistake positively. She knew that sister-in-law was very favored at home, so she made a fuss at her sister-in-law's wedding.

It's normal for Li Lan'er to be unable to swallow this breath, and it's inevitable that she will want to criticize her a few words.

"It's good to know that it's wrong. You young couple still have a lifetime to live. If you make trouble like this every time because of this matter, it will affect your life, won't it?"

Li Lan'er is not someone who doesn't give others a chance to correct, not to mention her son's forgiveness, she can only give a few verbal lessons at most.

"Well, Mom is right. I was just in a fit of anger at the time, and I didn't think about it. It's my fault."

Lin Tianjing obediently admitted her mistake, and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction at all. If she was kicked out of Jiang's house because of such a trivial matter, it would be more harm than good.

"Okay, then go out and sit and wait, the meal will be ready soon."

Li Lan'er sighed, this matter can be regarded as a turning point.

"Okay, thank you Mom." Lin Tianjing finally breathed a sigh of relief, after this time, she would not dare to make such a fuss in the future.

Thinking that after returning to her mother's house yesterday, she ran back in disgrace and was teased by people on the road, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

It's really embarrassing.

After all, second-married women are really rare these days. If they split up, they will really be laughed at.

When she was able to marry into Jiang's family, she did not know how many people envied her.
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Zhaojia
Jiang Ningning was concentrating on drawing her blueprints. Zhao Jingyan happened to come back from the door, and saw her serious appearance, and walked behind her lightly.

"Isn't it finished yet?"

"Soon, it's almost the last point." Jiang Ningning replied without turning her head. She had already felt Zhao Jingyan approaching just now.

"Okay, Yoyo, isn't tomorrow a holiday? Do you want to take her over to play?"

Zhao Jingyan was not teasing her either, but asked softly while sitting in the chair next to her.

He had seen how much that little guy missed Ningning before, but he didn't come over for so long, all he could think of was embarrassment.

But people always love their houses and their crows.

Ning Ning likes Yoyo, so he likes them too, and wants to treat them well.

"I'll go home later and ask her." Jiang Ningning didn't agree directly, and planned to ask before making a decision, after all, Xiao Naituan had her own opinion.

"it is good."

Zhao Jingyan just sat beside her and watched her draw the picture. The gate outside the yard was not closed, and the peaceful appearance of the two of them was very beautiful.

The Fang family next door was full of complaints, accompanied by the cry of the child from time to time.

Fang Qingyu looked at the crying child, feeling extremely irritable, "Is he hungry or what is he doing? It's so noisy, he's crying endlessly."

"Should be going to sleep." Jiang Chengcheng patted the child's back gently to comfort her.

"How long have you been crying, can't you just go to sleep if you want to sleep!" Fang Qingyu still felt upset, the crying of the child made him feel uneasy.

"Qingyu, if you really can't do it, you go upstairs and go back to your room. Isn't it normal for this child to cry?"

Aunt Fang was slightly dissatisfied with her son's attitude, but that was his child, how could she have no patience at all?Not at all what a parent should be.

"I haven't seen someone else's family, like him crying all day long."

Aunt Fang frowned: "Then how many times do you stay at other people's houses, just sit for half an hour, and the whole hour is just for the children who happen to run into other people's houses to be quiet."

"All right, all right, then I'll go back upstairs." Fang Qingyu said that he couldn't stand his mother, so he simply didn't see her as an example, and went upstairs directly.

Aunt Fang looked at her son's back, feeling extremely helpless, she is still like this even though she is an adult.

Could it be that he really can't let go of the daughter-in-law next door?
Jiang Chengcheng looked at the child who was gradually falling asleep in her arms, and felt aggrieved in her heart. In fact, she often walked around, and seeing how Jiang Ningning and Zhao Jingyan got along next door made her even more jealous.

She gave birth to a son for Qingyu, isn't that enough?
Why does it still look like she doesn't see her in this pair of eyes? That's fine, he doesn't even want to see his own son.

"Chengcheng, people must learn to let go of the past and communicate well. You see Qingyu's decadent appearance and don't want to go out to make money. Why don't you and Ningning study hard? He seems to be cooperating with the factory or not. It's pretty lucrative."

Aunt Fang said these words with great earnestness, and after she settled her suspicions with the Zhao family, she had more contacts with Aunt Zhao and became more kind.

It's inevitable that she will start to want to make friends, and she doesn't expect Chengcheng to be as good as Ningning, as long as she has some work to do.

Slowly, when Qingyu figured it out, the happy life of their family will last for a long time.

"Okay...okay, I see." Jiang Chengcheng's face was a little stiff, but she still didn't dare to refute, for fear of making her mother unhappy.

As for asking her to ask Jiang Ningning for advice, it was more uncomfortable than dying, and Jiang Ningning would never agree.

"Chengcheng, after all, you are cousins, and you are somewhat related by blood. You are relatives. Let's talk about it, and the relationship is close."

Aunt Fang didn't see anything wrong with her daughter-in-law, and even fantasized about a bright future.

In the first half of her life, she lived better than Aunt Zhao in every way, and her son was also better than Aunt Zhao, but only now did she realize that she had been making the comparison all along.

Aunt Zhao never took these things seriously, even if she was better than them now, she never wanted to show off.

"Yeah, I understand." A bit of resentment flashed in Jiang Chengcheng's eyes.

Aunt Fang said it lightly, and she didn't consider her embarrassment. If she and Jiang Ningning can repair their relationship, do they have to wait until now?

Is it because she doesn't want to live a good life?
"Give the child to me. I'll take it to my room to rest. You can go to work if you have anything to do." Aunt Fang gently took the child from her hand.