Quick Transmigration Goldfinger Trialist

Don't mention old man Zhang. If I had an idea, I would have had an idea twenty or thirty years ago. Why bother to wait until now? I'm old, and it's not that I can't live. I have to take care of the old man's daily life.

I earn at least three to five thousand a month as a nanny.

There are many things in the past when you get married.

But everything has become a matter of course.

Am I cheap or not!

Don't mention him anymore, if you mention it again, turn against you!

After Ding Yun had no choice but to complain, he also sat down and continued to talk about his daughter:

Let's talk about my daughter.

I was only last night, and I didn't go to the square dance this morning, and my daughter Liu Lan hasn't come back for almost two days and two nights, and even my grandson hasn't been seen since I went out yesterday.

It's because I refused to let her dad in.

If she wants to be filial, she can do it all by herself. Why did you drag me in? It may be a bit exaggerated to say that there is no end to death between me and her father Liu Guoding.

But apparently not divorced.

To the extent that we can still be friends.

Now she is still silently threatening me by not going home with herself and the child. Do you think I can not be angry? I don't even understand what she is thinking?

According to the original body's memory, her two best friends are quite reliable, some things are said to each other in private, and they will not go out to publicize, so Ding Yun can be so frank with them to complain about his own daughter.

Change to a girlfriend with a big mouth.

No matter how aggrieved I feel, it is not easy to confide directly.

Really? I just said that I haven't seen your daughter very much recently, but she doesn't care much recently!

Xia Furong nodded knowingly, while Zhu Chunhong stroked her chin and expressed her own speculation:

Your girl's brain, to be honest, is really hard to figure out. You are not filial to try your best to bring her up, but you just go to show courtesy to Liu Guoding who has hardly raised her for a day when you have nothing to do.

It’s not like putting a hot face on a cold butt, oh no, it’s not appropriate to say that, and it’s not right to call it a dog licking in the Internet. , the more she wants to be kind to people, the serious illness, I don't know what it is called.

But I've heard of it online before.

What kind of mental illness is it? Is it possible?

After all, it is impossible to treat your own daughter a little better.

There is also a saying that giving birth to rice favors fighting rice hatred, right?

Let's put it down, there's nothing wrong with that girl Liu Lan's figure, as the saying goes, she's fat and generous, her figure doesn't look narrow-minded.

What kind of mental illness can there be!

Xia Furong listened to Zhu Chunhong's conjecture, she retracted her gaze from secretly looking at Ding Yun's bedroom, frowned and retorted, and raised her eyebrows when she finished speaking, and said with a smile:

Huijuan, Chunhong, do you think it's possible that she has someone she likes? Knowing that she has no other advantages that can make others look up to her, she specifically wants to be filial and let others look up to her. .

Think about it, even a father like that is so filial, wouldn't he be more filial to his mother-in-law later on?

Is this possible?

As she said that, Xia Furong stretched out her hand and pushed Ding Yun's leg: Would you like to recall carefully, is there anything wrong with your girl a while ago?

this……

Isn't it a bit outrageous...

If that's the case, what kind of brain must she have to use this method to show her filial piety?

At this time, Zhu Chunhong had no emotions other than confusion.

Ding Yun followed Xia Furong's train of thought and recalled the original body's recent memories, then shook his head and said, No, she was normal a while ago.

It's not normal after meeting her father, but it's not normal after meeting her father, and it's hard to say whether something happened to her, or she didn't meet her father before.

So it didn't show up.

It's not right, how can a normal person be so filial when facing a father who has hardly raised him, and even hasn't met him a few times?

If it were me, it would be good not to be hostile or hostile.

Even if I want to ask for alimony from me, then I have to fight a lawsuit with him, and I have no choice but to pay it.

Your daughter doesn't look like a Holy Mother, does she?

It's not just Zhu Chunhong who can't figure it out, even the original body, and even Ding Yun himself, also can't figure it out. I don't know what kind of brain circuit her girl is.

Forget it, let's not think too much about it.

If you can figure out everything and let everyone understand it instantly, there will be no quarrels in this world, and you will not argue with me whether salty tofu nao is delicious or sweet tofu nao is delicious, let alone A heresy that clamors that only the hot and sour are authentic has appeared.

Because considering that they didn't come here to help Ding Yun with housework, and that the mothers couldn't understand it, it was even more difficult for outsiders like them to understand.

Why bother with this?

So Xia Furong immediately decided to end this topic.

Have a good chat, what are you talking about?

Aren't I using this as a metaphor?

It's not a good analogy for you. When you mentioned tofu nao, I thought that the boss who sold tofu nao accidentally sprinkled brown sugar on my salted tofu nao today. I was so mad that I asked him to change it for me. I care about everything.

This is your business, how do I know?

I didn't accompany you to eat tofu nao in the morning...

Okay, okay, I really can't stand you, you just have to eat your own food, and don't care what other people do.

There are also people on the Internet who sprinkle popping candy on the tofu brain.

Even mixed with snail noodle soup.

If you really care about it, you don’t want to be pissed off. You should quickly tell me why you came to me, so you don’t just worry about me. Last time I was sick for two days and I didn’t go there. You didn’t know until I went back to dance in the square .

Ding Yun really didn't understand, the two of them who are so old have to compete with each other, so he hurriedly dissuaded them, for fear that they would quarrel over this matter again.

At the same time, I asked them what they were doing here.

Missed a square dance or two.

It's not a big deal anyway.

Hey, Huijuan, it's because we didn't come to visit you last time when you were sick. We didn't know until you recovered from your illness. We felt ashamed, so we came to see the situation early this time. If anything happens, we can help.

Now that you are fine, everyone is naturally happy.

It also saved us two boxes of milk.

You didn't go to dance in the square, I thought you might be sick, so I wanted to buy a carton of milk when I came here, after all, I was visiting the sick!

But Fu Rong said that you are not necessarily sick.

We'll have to see what happens, if you're really sick, it's not too late to go back and buy milk and have it delivered!

I didn't expect you to be quite healthy.

Then we can rest assured.

Xia Furong and Zhu Chunhong were replying to Ding Yun with a chuckle, while secretly looking at Ding Yun's bedroom and other places in the house.

I don't know if I'm looking for something or what to do?

And their actions are actually not secretive.

The original body may not pay much attention.

But Ding Yun could tell at a glance that there was definitely something going on between the two of them:

Oh, since that's the case, you also see that I'm healthy, can you go home and cook lunch?

In order to let the two of them talk about what they want to do quickly, and stop wasting each other's time so hesitantly, Ding Yun specially went along with the flow and brought tea to see off the guests.

It depends on whether they are in a hurry or not.