Ling Sheng thought she had a falling out with her mother and would not take the money she gave her, but she didn't expect that she would accept it. She couldn't get involved in other people's housework, so she went to the kitchen to cook dumplings for her.
Who knew that as soon as she entered the kitchen, she heard a noise in the kitchen. When she ran over, she saw Song Yiyan carrying the snacks and money directly over the window and throwing them downstairs.
"Song Yiyan!" Ling Sheng shouted, and it was too late to stop him: "If you throw something at high altitude, be careful, I will call the police to arrest you."
It's too dangerous. What if someone is down there and someone gets hit? Even if it doesn't hit anyone, it's not good if it hits flowers and plants!
Mother Song had just reached the first floor and stood opposite the dilapidated apartment building. Looking up, the lights were still on. Her daughter must be at home, but she just didn't want to see her.
When the things were thrown down, she was not surprised at all. She looked up at the figure standing in the window, tears suddenly falling from her eyes.
"I have nothing to do with the Song family or you now." Song Yiyan looked condescendingly at the woman standing opposite, and said in a cold voice: "Don't come here again."
As long as her good father can't threaten her weak mother, he won't attack her bunch of uncles who are arrogant!
"Song Yiyan." Qiao Zhengyu yelled angrily: "Have you ever done this to your mother? Your mother avoided your father all the way to see you. Do you still have the heart?"
Song Yiyan glanced at her, oh, it turned out to be her good-for-nothing uncle who would go to her sister to cry and beg her brother-in-law for help when something happened at home.
"Zhengyu, stop talking." Qiao Yuan pulled her brother to stop him from talking. Wasn't it right for her to come over and see her daughter
"Sister, look at her look like that, does she look right? An unfilial daughter!" Qiao Zhengyu became angry when she mentioned it, pointed at her and said angrily: "Song Yiyan, get out of here!"
Song Yiyan looked at her uncle who had always been a rebellious person, curled her lips with a sneer, closed the window with a bang, and was unwilling to even look at him.
If the Qiao family is useful? I won’t let my daughter live in her husband’s family with humiliation, fear, and no confidence, and become a madman to support her younger brother, and be looked down upon by her husband, parents-in-law, and people in her husband’s family!
He's a useless piece of trash, and he still dares to scream at her!
"Sister, just leave her outside. In a few days, she won't be able to survive anymore and will go back to beg her brother-in-law." Qiao Zhengyu said angrily.
After all, she was just a little girl. The Song family had such a good family background and found her such a good marriage. She was still not satisfied. She wanted to go to heaven!
This stinky girl ruined his good plan. If she marries the Dongfang family, the Qiao family will also benefit from it.
Fortunately, the lucrative business he was discussing with the Dongfang family fell through because of her. The Dongfang family still gave him small shoes because of her relationship. In just one week, he suffered countless losses.
Qiao Yuan wanted to say a few words to her daughter, but was afraid that it would be too late and disturb her neighbors' rest. She sighed uncomfortably, looked at him and said, "You can only say a few words, let's go!"
Qiao Zhengyu cursed again and glanced at the top floor window with a sinister look in his eyes. "Smelly girl, sooner or later she will regret it. When she is desperate, she might as well go back to the Song family."
It's Mr. Ge's fault. He's just causing trouble for him. Looking at the woman getting into the car, his eyes were rolling around, and the evil came from his heart, and the gloomy light flashed under his feet.
Song Yiyan watched the car leave, and what flashed before her eyes was the sinister and cunning expression on her good-for-nothing uncle's face.
"Yanyan, it's time to eat." Ling Sheng came out with steaming dumplings.
The dumplings that were delivered had three layers in total, and the fillings were carefully written in beautiful handwriting. You could tell at a glance that they were made by a beautiful and intelligent woman.
The first layer is made of mackerel dumplings, the second layer is made of sauerkraut, and the third layer is made of crab roe. It also has a special capital and bold font: two at a time, don’t eat more.
Ling Sheng knew that the dumplings were Mother Song's love for her daughter, so she obeyed and ordered four crab roe dumplings, two for each of herself and Song Yiyan.
When Song Yiyan saw the dumplings, she thought they were made by Ji Xing. When she tasted the fillings in her mouth, her hand holding the chopsticks tightened, the look in her eyes changed, and she felt her throat tremble. I felt so choked that I couldn't swallow.
Her mother really loved her, and maternal love would never be adulterated. She had loved eating dumplings since she was a child, and she loved eating the dumplings she made.
The Song family has servants and chefs, but her father is a superior man. He always thinks that cooking and cleaning are things that servants should do. Every time he sees her making dumplings, he gets angry.
In order for her to eat the dumplings made by herself, she secretly cooked them for her behind the man's back every time.
Some things, even if you deliberately don't pay attention to them, will still be like viruses, eroding people's nerves pervasively.
Ling Sheng saw her expression and knew that she must have tasted it. The taste of mother would never change.
Song Yiyan was really hungry. After eating one plate, she snatched away half of the plate Ling Sheng was eating and asked her to eat something else.
That stinky man, the pretty boy, was angry with her yesterday and stopped cooking. He didn't even prepare a lunch box for her. The lunch boxes provided by the crew were so unpalatable that it made people want to die. She had been hungry all day.
Ling Sheng looked at her like a vicious wolf and wanted to expose her directly. Your mother made these dumplings. You threw away the snacks they brought. Now do you want to spit out what you ate?
When Huo Ci and Nangong Lengyu came over, Ling Sheng was about to fall asleep. When she heard the knock on the door, she stood up in a daze and was about to open the door.
Song Yiyan had already opened the door, looked at them with a smile, and greeted them sweetly: "Uncle, aunt, hello."
Huo Ci nodded to her, glanced into the room, and frowned.
The house was so small that it was not even as big as his bathroom. It had no living room, just one bedroom, a bathroom of less than two square meters and a kitchen that was difficult to turn around.
Nangong Lengyu looked at the small house in front of him and sighed. Uncle Song and the others had gone too far. How could they be willing to force the little princess at home to do this? How could anyone live in this place
"The place is small, you can sit wherever you like." Song Yiyan said with a smile, "Whatever do you want to drink? My house only has juice and water."
Nangong Lengyu only felt that her whole person's impression had changed. She was no longer as timid as before when she met strangers. She was generous and cheerful, and her whole person seemed to be glowing.
Huo Ci looked at Ling Sheng and found that the stinky girl was standing there. Seeing that they seemed to be stupid and didn't even say hello, he glanced at her with a bit of disgust: "Silly? Don't you know them?"
The update is completed today, and we will try to resume early morning updates tomorrow.
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