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    After he said this, Tingting's mother felt a little uncomfortable. Their family was indeed very protective at first, but ended up ignoring her younger brother for many years until they came back.

    I thought they didn¡¯t care, but when my brother mentioned it today, I realized that he either didn¡¯t care or didn¡¯t want to mention it at all.

    Yes, it¡¯s really not appropriate for her to say something like this when the relationship between husband and wife is so good.

    It seemed that this topic could not be continued today. She pulled her daughter and wanted to leave with her.

    But because of her relationship with her uncle, Tingting was respected everywhere and dared not mess with her, so she couldn't restrain herself even in front of her uncle and aunt.  Seeing that his mother was being ridiculed, he said: "After all, we are also relatives. If you don't care for your own people, why should you care for outsiders? Uncle, you have to point your fingers at me when you are old, how can you point your fingers at others."

    Feng Qingyun glanced at her, and then uttered one word: "Get out." He always had a good temper, and it was really not easy for him to say this word.

    Tingting wanted to say something else, but her mother immediately patted her and said, "What are you talking about? Let's go, let's go." Then she just pulled her away and went outside and said, "You damn girl, what are you talking about?"  Well, is your uncle someone you can threaten? He hasn't seen anyone in so many years, and he told you to coax him into coming."

    "But, they don't care about me anymore." Tingting stamped her feet.

    "Go ahead and apologize. As long as you give them face, if you don't believe me and still want to leave, then it will delay their son's career."

    ¡°It¡¯s too embarrassing and I don¡¯t want to go.¡±

    "Then you leave." She was originally patriarchal and didn't like this daughter, but because she knew her brother's family had no daughter and wanted her to inherit everything from him, she coaxed her to come. She didn't expect to be so ignorant.

    If she hadn¡¯t thought that the in-laws were quite profitable, she wouldn¡¯t have bothered. When Tingting was upset, she would have supported her to find her uncle and aunt, as long as it didn¡¯t bother her.

    Tingting really didn¡¯t want a divorce, she was mainly afraid of embarrassing herself in front of her colleagues, so she had no choice but to apologize.

    Regardless of whether her apology was successful or not, Song Xuejiao finally welcomed Mother Song.  The death of her eldest daughter was a bit of a shock to her, but at least she had her younger daughter and children to support her, so after the funeral she rested for a few days and then came over.

    She felt better when she saw her eldest grandson. She hugged and kissed her grandson. She didn't even pack the bag and said to Huo Zhenting, "I brought fifty eggs. You can pick them out and cook them for Jiaojiao to eat."

    "Um."

    "Mom, I can't eat these eggs anymore." Song Xuejiao complained.

    "If you don't eat eggs, you still have two hens. I took a total of two hens and they are still alive."

    "Oh, that's okay."

    Song Xuejiao is very simple now. As long as she doesn't eat eggs, she is surprisingly happy. Anything else will do.  Even if I let her eat a handful of cabbage with sauce now, she still thinks it is delicious. Unfortunately, she can eat cabbage but not with sauce.

    I didn¡¯t expect that I actually ate egg sauce at night. After all, the mother felt sorry for her daughter. When she heard her complaining like this, she naturally tried to get her something salty to eat.  Of course, there are a lot of eggs but not much sauce.

    "Why is there so much noise and less sauce? You didn't notice that we couldn't bear to eat it, so we picked out the eggs for you. What we ate was the sauce."

    Mother Song glared at her little daughter, then quickly pulled her rice.  Even though I was invited, I still feel uneasy.  I wish I could be held by myself the whole time, and I would feel bad if someone else touches me.

    Song Xuejiao also saw Mother Song's intention, but she didn't say anything. Anyway, it was good that she could take care of her children. She still had to study.

    Of course we can¡¯t let Song¡¯s mother take care of him all the time, and we can¡¯t leave Song¡¯s father home alone.  So let¡¯s take a look after a while. If it doesn¡¯t work, it would be good for two people to take care of each other.

    When the busy night came, Song Xuejiao originally wanted to ask about her life experience, but she didn't mention it because she was afraid that Song's mother would be unhappy.

    Mother Song put down the sleeping child and sat next to Song Xuejiao.  Huo Zhenting was invited to dinner today and has not come back yet.

    "Jiaojiao, do you want to ask about what happened back then?"

    "It's nothing, Mom, if you don't tell me, I won't ask you in the future."

    " If she said she cared very much, wouldn't it hurt the mother's heart? Besides, she had never thought of identifying her biological parents.

    "Actually, it's not your biological parents' fault for this. If anything, it's because the situation was too chaotic. Something happened to your father and he had to be sent down. At that time, your mother had just given birth to you and you weren't even a month old yet. It was like  The two children are so big. But the superiors also asked her to follow, but the place where they were sent down was cold, and they had to ride a carriage in the winter. Your parents felt that holding themMy mother blinked her eyes in grievance.

    "Look at what I did, it's reasonable to beat people." Song Xuejiao glared at the boss, then glared at Huo Zhenting and said, "Just teach the children randomly."

    "I didn't mess with my teachings." Aren't boys just fighting since childhood? If they don't fight, are they still boys?  Huo Zhenting scratched his head and found that his hands were warm and smelled like urine.

    Then, he caught it on the head.

    Song Xuejiao suddenly froze when she saw her man's movements. She couldn't help but look up at his hand that he hadn't put down for a long time, and then burst out laughing.  She had never seen Huo Zhenting in such a state of embarrassment. He kept his movements motionless, but his brows were furrowed, and a little sparkling light yellow boy's urine flowed from his hands to his arms.

    "You hold the baby for a while and I'll wash it, don't laugh." Huo Zhenting handed the baby to his wife and ran to the bathroom in despair. After a while, when he came out, his head and both arms had been washed.  Then he looked at his eldest son who wanted to get angry but couldn't. He looked a little bit cute.

    Song Xuejiao was planning to laugh at him for a while longer, but at this time the door to the back room opened.

    The three people walked out one after another. Zhao Xuemei helped Song's mother sit down, and then looked at Song Xuejiao with tears in her eyes.

    Huo Zhenting sensitively noticed that although this lesbian had nothing in common with his wife in appearance, her expressions were really similar, especially her pitiful look of wanting to cry but not crying.  It makes people feel sad. He is obviously not young, but he really looks young and makes people fall in love with him easily.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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