I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 137 I finally got the hang of it
Xi Zheng, a factory manager, was willing to lower his stature and say such things, which was quite sincere. Xing Guilian naturally couldn't say anything else, "As long as you two live a good life, that's better than anything else."

However, Sang Wenli was not so happy.

The more these two people accept each other's responsibilities, the more it means that they have a good relationship. How can she be happy?

Last time, he had wasted so much effort and didn't tear people apart. He was also disliked by Shen Mingli. He really lost his wife and lost his army.

So much so that during this period, Sang Wenli did not dare to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, Sang Qingping suddenly spoke, "After all, you still lied to us when we got married. If I had told you that you had two children like this, my daughter would not marry you."

His defense of his shortcomings made Sang Yu unable to recognize him. Would Sang Qingping be so kind to him?

Xi Zheng probably didn't expect Sang Qingping to be so disrespectful, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Dad, you can't say that. My sister had so many kisses, but she didn't find anyone she liked. Finally, she met her brother-in-law. It must be a fate destined by God."

Sang Wenli rarely disagreed with Sang Qingping, and her words were even more favorable to Sang Yu.

But it aroused Sang Qingping's dissatisfaction, "What do you mean you haven't met someone you like? If it weren't for that accident, Xiaoyu would have married a college student. At least she didn't bring a family with her, and her future is limitless."

Xing Guilian quickly pulled his sleeve, "What year is this old almanac, why are you mentioning it?"

She didn't know that Sang Wenli had already used this trick, and she was worried that it would ruin the relationship between Sang Yu and Xi Zheng.

Sang Qingping waved her hand away, "Old Huangli, wasn't it just a few months ago? Didn't Xiaoyu also like that college student at that time? My daughter has suffered so much grievance, and I can't say a few words? "

Before this change, Sang Qingping might not have dared to confront Xi Zheng like this, but today Xi Zheng rarely softened his attitude, which immediately made Sang Qingping feel that he could do it again.

Although Sang Yu had already explained the matter about Shen Mingli, Xi Zheng could not remain completely indifferent to Sang Qingping's words. After all, he was someone Sang Yu had acknowledged. It seemed that her family was also very fond of Shen Mingli.

He put his hands on his knees, "Since Sang Yu is already my wife, I will definitely treat her no worse than others."

"You can say that, your father and I are already very happy." Xing Guilian knew that his dog's mouth could not spit out ivory, so she quickly poked Sang Qingping with her elbow, "You should stop saying a few words."

"You can feel sorry for the daughter I have worked so hard to raise, but I can't feel sorry for you?" Sang Qingping patted the table, "Xiaoyu was originally a good person and knew etiquette. After marrying him, every time she came back, she would be empty-handed. Who knows which of what he said is true and which is false?”

Sang Yu:......

She thought Sang Qingping was possessed by a ghost, but it turned out to be for this...

Xi Zheng probably didn't expect that Sang Yu would reach this point, so he couldn't help but glance at her.

After receiving his questioning look, Sang Yu was very calm, "Dad, look at what you said, didn't Xi Zheng get enough things today? He usually tells me to buy things, but I always want to go to the store. Gifts are only given to guests at home, how can a family be so particular? Besides, no matter how big Xi Zhengguan is, he only earns so little a month. If I bring big and small bags home, others may think that the things come from. It's going to have a bad impact." If she confessed that Xi Zheng's money was solely hers, then it would be conclusive that she deliberately didn't buy anything for her family, but she didn't admit that Xi Zheng gave her the money, which was contrary to his promise just now. Yu could only exaggerate the matter.

Xing Guilian was convinced immediately, "Xiaoyu is right, Xi Zheng, don't take it to heart, we don't lack those things, it's just what your father said casually."

At this point, no matter how stupid Xi Zheng was, he understood that what Sang Qingping really cared about was not Sang Yu.

He lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "Sang Yu, how did you talk to our dad?"

"..." Sang Yu stared, what kind of style did he have?
"As a junior, I should be filial to my elders. Taking such a few things is really not enough to express my sincerity." Xi Zheng said, "Speaking of which, these are external things. No matter how much you give, they will only be tacky. I know dad What is needed most now is to use your own residual heat.

It just so happens that during this Mid-Autumn Festival event, the factory is going to hold a lecture on safety regulations. Why not let dad represent me on stage to give a speech. By the way, he can talk about his own experience, which can also serve as a warning. Then I will ask the factory to award dad a certificate. A certificate of commendation in recognition of his hard-working spirit. From now on, my father will have a bright face when he goes out. "

Originally, Sang Qingping was very happy after hearing the first few words, thinking that this kid had finally figured it out, but the more he listened to it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the raised corners of his mouth became even stiffer. He was just a common man, and if he wanted to What certificate?
"Whoever wants to throw that person away will go, anyway, I won't go." If you still use him as a role model, you are using him as a laughing stock, right?
Sang Yu:......

Just now, I was almost blinded by Xi Zheng, and I really thought that he was persuaded by Sang Qingping.

Thinking of this, she also helped to persuade, "Dad, isn't this good? If you don't agree, don't blame Xi Zheng for not helping you in the future."

Sang Wenli also said, "Dad, I also think brother-in-law's idea is a good one. If you can come on stage, my mother and I will also benefit from it."

"you……"

Just as Sang Qingping was about to refute, he saw Sang Wenli shaking her head. He couldn't help but think that the reason why he swallowed his anger today was just to have a good relationship with Xi Zheng?

Before he could speak again, Sang Wenli looked at Xi Zheng and said, "Brother-in-law, you must mean what you say. Don't let us rejoice in vain."

Because of Xi Zheng's suggestion, the atmosphere in the room finally eased a bit. Xing Guilian took the opportunity to propose that a few people stay for dinner, "It's hard for you to come here. I've bought all the groceries for the morning."

"I already ordered my family to cook when I came here, so there's no need to go to such trouble." Xi Zheng seemed to have guessed such a move and had already thought of words to deal with it.

"Then I can't let you go back with an empty stomach." Xing Guilian said, "I'll just cook a few vegetables quickly. You can eat some before you leave."

"We were full from the snacks just now, how can we eat anything else." Sang Yu estimated that An An and the others could hardly sit still, "Let's talk about it next time."

"Why are you in such a hurry..." Helpless, Xing Guilian could only look at Xi Zheng, "It's rare for you to come over, and I didn't treat you well."

Although Xi Zheng didn't care about Sang Qingping just now and promised to let him participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival activities, Xing Guilian was still worried about affecting the relationship between the couple.

(End of this chapter)