Chapter 31 Are you ashamed?

"How dare you mention her? You're such a shameless thing. I've raised her for so many years and she's become a white-eyed wolf. What's wrong with marrying the factory director? The factory director still has to call me daddy when he sees me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly opened. The two people in the room were startled and looked at each other with Sang Yu at the door.

At first glance, Sang Yu caught a glimpse of the man sitting at the table. He was in his 40s, of medium build, wearing only an old-fashioned sweatshirt and blue pants.

He put one arm on the table. You can see that only a small section of the index finger and middle finger are left, and the ring finger is also a little shorter, but he can still hold a cigarette firmly... This should be the original owner's father Sang Qing. draw.

Seeing the two people standing at the door, Sang Qingping suddenly sneered, "One is not enough, why are you forming a team to make me angry?!"

Just when Sang Yu didn't know what this meant, Xing Zhijun had already put Erguotou on the table and said flatteringly, "Godfather, Xiaoyu is usually the most filial. If you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk about it."

"Who is your father? If it weren't for you, my nemesis, would I have been able to survive?"

Sang Qingping was so angry that any dog ​​passing by would get kicked by him, let alone Xing Zhijun.

"Why are you scolding him?" Xing Guilian defended her behind her heart, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, "How can Zhijun, your godson, be sorry for you? During the holidays, you are always welcome!"

"How dare you say that you still want to accept him as your godson even though you know he is destined to be evil? Otherwise, can my son be killed by him?"

"You have to be conscientious when you speak. I was pregnant back then. How can I change the sex of the child in my belly just because I recognized a godson? The doctor also said this is impossible!"

It turned out that Xing Guilian was pregnant when she recognized her son. Because her belly was pointed, everyone said that the baby must be a son, but they didn't want to give birth to a daughter. From then on, Sang Qingping felt that Xing Zhijun was unlucky.

Sang Yu:......

No wonder Sang Qingping didn't like her, it turned out to be this reason.

Ah.

A sneer was particularly clear.

Sang Qingping looked at Sang Yu, his doubtful eyes seeming to ask her why she was smiling.

Sang Yu didn't care, "I just remembered that the teacher in class said that having a boy or a girl has a greater relationship with the boy. What kind of seed will bear what kind of fruit? If you want an apple but plant a pear in it, you can't do it." Isn’t it weird?”

Sang Qingping's mouth twitched:...

She never expected that one day she would be able to discuss the issue of having a boy with her daughter. Does she know that she is ashamed?

"Is there nothing to say?"

Xing Guilian had been wronged a lot for giving birth to a child, and now that she had finally been avenged, she couldn't care about so much at the moment and just wanted to seek justice for herself.

"I really didn't consider what happened back then."

Xing Zhijun seemed to be used to Sang Qingping's abuse. He helped Xing Guilian sit aside and poured her a cup of hot water in a familiar manner, "Be careful of the scalding."

Seeing how sensible he was, Xing Guilian's eyes turned red again, "Jun'er, don't listen to his nonsense. It's too late for your godmother to be happy."

Xing Zhijun nodded, then turned to Sang Qingping and said, "Dad, although I am not your biological son, as long as I am here, I will definitely be filial to you like my biological son."

In Sang Qingping's eyes, it was appropriate for Xing Zhijun to kneel down and apologize to him. What did this mean?
He said disdainfully, "I can't bear it." Don't turn around and let him kill you again.

Looking at the Erguotou and cigarettes on the table, Sang Yu didn't know what Sang Qingping was looking at. She had to look at Liu Feng, so she took two steps forward and said, "Since Dad doesn't want it, just give it to me. I don't mind it. "

This sentence directly made Sang Qingping look sideways, "I haven't talked about you yet, but you have the face to come back." "My face was given by my parents. You didn't do anything shameful, why can't I come back?" ?”

"Okay, you still dare to talk back..."

Sang Qingping slapped the table and was about to hit Sang Yu. Xing Guilian and Xing Zhijun pulled the other to protect her and kept them far apart.

Xing Zhijun lowered his head and said to Sang Yu, "Whatever you want, I'll give it to you later. Don't argue with your godfather."

"..."

This is abnormal filial piety!

But it was obvious that Xing Zhijun was used to this, and Sang Yu couldn't force him to persuade him, "This is what you said."

The brother and sister reached an agreement, and Sang Qingping also broke away from Xing Guilian, "If you have the ability, don't stop her, let her speak! Marrying a factory director will make you think your wings are strong, but Xi Zheng's eyes are so high that you won't treat us If these old masters take it seriously, sooner or later someone will pout them down!"

For a moment, Sang Yu felt disgusting.

How could Sang Qingping have the nerve to criticize Xi Zheng?
Was it his father-in-law's identity that gave him the courage?
She was not used to it, "Since you and I both look down upon you, I won't stay here and make you unhappy. I will tell Xi Zheng when I get back and ask him to come less often in the future. You are a filial person. There is no shortage of him as a son-in-law."

"……you you you!"

Sang Qingping was choked by her, and his head was about to smoke with anger. He covered his chest and started coughing. I came to see you."

After being reminded by her, Sang Qingping got down to business, but he still didn't forget to belittle Sang Yu, "You've still got this bad temper after growing up, I think your marriage was in vain!"

"Isn't this inherited from you?"

"..."

Sang Qingping's face turned red and white, and when he was about to grab the guy, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xing Guilian wiped the corners of her eyes and opened the door. It was Aunt Wang who had greeted Xing Zhijun just now. She peeked into the room and then said to Xing Guilian, "I was cooking and found that there was no garlic at home. I thought I would give it to you." point."

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

At this time, Aunt Wang noticed that Sang Yu and Xing Zhijun were both standing. Her eyes narrowed, "Xiao Yu is leaving now?"

"The stool hasn't warmed up yet, how can we leave?" Xing Guilian gave her half a piece of garlic and said, "Sister Wang, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

"No, no, no, I still have vegetables stewed in the pot."

Aunt Wang left and the room finally became quiet. Xing Guilian took a deep breath and said, "My daughter finally came back. Do you have to make people laugh?"

Sang Qingping snorted, obviously unconvinced, but at the moment he still wanted to ask Sang Yu.

He took a deep breath, put out the cigarette in the tin can, and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "You haven't done what your aunt told you last time?"

Sang Yu didn't say anything, and Sang Qingping added, "No matter what, Xiaofeng is still your brother and your cousin. If he can do something in the factory in the future, it will be good for you."

Sang Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, "What's the benefit?"

(End of this chapter)

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