When talking about her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhao is extremely dissatisfied. She says that her nose is not her nose and her eyes are not her eyes: "You don't even know how lavishly you spend your money. It's like the bank is owned by her family. Clothes are not hers." She changes clothes three times a day, keeps buying things, and goes shopping every day, which makes me annoyed when I see her."
Slowly, the dissatisfaction in Su Lan's heart was brought out, and she snorted coldly: "Your family is a bit better than mine."
"Ah?" Mrs. Zhao asked curiously: "What's wrong with your family?"
"I'm rude, have bad behavior, and have bad character. I was hospitalized, but you didn't even know how to be considerate. You even quarreled with me. I was so angry that I almost couldn't get up."
"Oops, Mrs. Zhao also had an angry look on her face: "I heard that her family is also an ordinary family, and she can marry into the Shen family, but she has been blessed in this life, and she doesn't know how to be grateful, so she is so arrogant!"
These words simply spoke to Lidya Su's heart, and she kept nodding her head.
"You can't indulge in a daughter-in-law like this. You must discipline her and make her obedient." Mrs. Zhao added.
Su Lan suddenly became interested: "How to discipline?"
"You must be tight to her, and you can't be too lax with her. My mother-in-law is not feeling well right now, and my daughter-in-law is not around to take care of her. Is this reasonable?"
Mrs. Zhao offered advice from the side: "What a great opportunity for you to take advantage of your discomfort to treat her. You will not appear to be a harsh mother-in-law, but you will also achieve your goal. Kill two birds with one stone!"
Su Lan nodded, feeling that what she said was indeed reasonable.
"By the way, I saw that Shen Yuqing of your family is getting more and more beautiful now. She is more polite and makes people like her from the bottom of their hearts. How about giving her your second son?"
Su Lan was very excited when she heard this, and said: "It's too late, I already have a master. That child is really good. I brought him up since he was a child, and there is nothing to say about that."
"Of course, otherwise how could I have fallen in love with it at first glance!"
afternoon.
When Ye Ziqing was having dinner, her cell phone rang. It was Shen Zhai's number, and it was from Sister-in-law Li.
"Hey, Sister-in-law Li, what's the matter?" She asked curiously. Sister-in-law Li didn't usually call her.
"Madam is back home. She said she wants to eat millet porridge at the pedestrian street. She asked you to bring a portion there when you come over."
"When did you come back from the hospital?"
"this afternoon."
After hanging up the phone, she continued to eat dinner. Guo Yanfang also heard the conversation: "What's wrong with your mother-in-law?"
"Nothing wrong, I'm fine now." Ye Ziqing said perfunctorily.
"That's good, how about I buy some things and come over with you to take a look?" That's fine if you don't know. Now that you know, there's always something unjustifiable if you don't go through.
"There's no need to go, she really has nothing to do. Otherwise, she still has such an appetite and wants to eat the millet porridge in the pedestrian street?"
Ye Ziqing said, in fact, she didn¡¯t want Guo Yanfang to pass.
She naturally knows what kind of temper Su Lan is, and if things go by, there will definitely not be any good results in the end.
"You kid!" Guo Yanfang glared at her angrily: "Do you think your mother will embarrass you in the past?"
"It's okay. Ms. Guo is so dignified and charming. She can definitely participate in a beauty pageant. How could she be embarrassed?" Ye Ziqing smiled and said with a bit of impropriety in the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this, Guo Yanfang raised her hand, landed on her back, and patted her gently: "You are becoming more and more talkative and immoral!"
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing just smiled and drank her porridge without saying a word.
"Then isn't your mother-in-law still waiting for you to buy millet porridge? Stop drinking it and leave quickly." Guo Yanfang said.
Ye Ziqing, on the other hand, was unhurried: "She will naturally find other ways before I get back. Besides, there are so many chefs in Shen House, how could they be stumped by a bowl of millet porridge?"
"Pa¡ª¡ª" a slap fell directly on Ye Ziqing's back. Guo Yanfang took the bowl and chopsticks in front of her and said, "This is getting more and more outrageous. Hurry up and leave!"
"I'm a little doubtful right now, whether I am my mother's biological daughter or not. Her men are really merciless!"
Guo Yanfang's eyes moved slightly and glared at her: "Hurry up and leave!"
"Let's go, let's move forward." Ye Ziqing responded with some helplessness and left.
After taking a taxi, she went to the pedestrian street first and saw the porridge vendor at a glance.store, but what I didn¡¯t expect was that there would be a long queue of people in front of the store.
Is the business of this porridge shop so booming?
Helpless, Ye Ziqing had no choice but to stand at the back of the queue and start queuing.
After waiting for almost an hour, it was finally her turn. She was afraid that the porridge would get cold, so she asked the waiter to fill it in a thermos.
Without stopping for a moment, he immediately got in the car and rushed to Shen's house.
In the room.
Su Lan was lying on the bed, and Mrs. Zhao had not left yet and was drinking coffee.
Walking in, Ye Ziqing first called her mom politely but abruptly, then looked at Mrs. Zhao and said hello: "Hello."
Mrs. Zhao smiled and nodded, looking completely different from just now. Ye Ziqing put the porridge in the thermos on the table and said, "Mom, you want the millet porridge."
Mrs. Zhao on the side also smiled and added: "Your mother has been waiting for an hour just now, but you didn't come over, so she drank some soy milk. Maybe she's not hungry anymore."
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing naturally couldn't say anything else, so she just said: "There were a lot of people buying porridge, so we had to wait for an hour, so we wasted time."
Nodding, Su Lan said: "Then go and boil some milk."
"Okay, got it." Ye Ziqing responded, then turned and left the room.
As soon as her figure disappeared, Su Lan's originally sick expression immediately became radiant, and she asked Mrs. Zhao: "How was my performance just now?"
"It's good, but you didn't put the blame on her, which seemed a bit unreasonable. It took a few hours to buy a bowl of porridge, and almost people didn't starve to death. How can you feel good?" Mrs. Zhao was still guiding.
Su Lan nodded with sudden realization: "I understand."
After a while, Ye Ziqing walked in again with boiled milk, and the white milk was still exuding heat.
At the same time, Shen Yuqing also walked in, holding the fruit plate that had been peeled in his hand, and handed the fruit that had been peeled in advance to Mrs. Zhao.
"It's been several years since I last saw Yu Qing, but she's getting more and more beautiful." Mrs. Zhao became more and more satisfied as she looked at her: "You're still so sensible, what kind of work are you doing now?"
Shen Yuqing had a gentle face and smiled lightly: "Shaanxi County, Mr. Shen's secretary."
"He is indeed a talent. Just study at that time. If you work harder, you may be able to do something in the future." Mrs. Zhao praised her continuously.
Still wearing that beautiful smile, Shen Yuqing said: "Mrs. Zhao complimented me." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com