The era of wearing books: there is room for sturdy and hot wives

Chapter 390 389. Communication
Nuan Nuan also likes Yang Lingling, a cousin.

Compared with the fashionable and cheerful Yang Qing, the shy and introverted Yang Lingling makes her feel more comfortable.

Yang Lingling smiled embarrassedly when she heard her father's words, and then looked at Nuan Nuan timidly.

"Cousin, you are so proficient in electronic technology, can I ask you some questions?"

The little face was flushed, and her eyes looked at Nuan Nuan expectantly.

Warm smile.

"it is good."

The two happily went back to do their homework.

Yang Qing sat on the sofa in a lack of interest, watching TV programs one after another.

Her mother, Feng Shi, pushed her.

"Qingqing, it's not easy for your cousin to come here, you should go and talk with them, it's better for young people to play together."

After Feng's request, Yang Qing passed by, but came back within 2 minutes.

Feng saw her back.

Brow wrinkled.

I can't help but wonder in my heart, could it be that Nuan Nuan doesn't like her daughter, so she doesn't take her to play.

They are all relatives of their own family, so how can they be divided into distances.

"Why are you back? Your Nuannuan cousin just came, so play with her more."

Yang Qing lay listlessly on the sofa, picked up a fashion magazine and read it.

"The two of them were discussing a physics problem. I stood there and couldn't get in a sentence, so I came back first."

She's good at talking about fashion, beauty and hair.

But when she encountered learning problems, her eyes were darkened, especially those in mathematics and physics. She felt that those words were like caterpillars twisting.

I stood there in embarrassment for a long time, I really couldn't talk, and I was bored, so I came back first.

Feng stared at her bitterly.

The niece and daughter of their family, whom they have never met, looks like a rich owner, and being able to go abroad is also very important.

Such a good opportunity to hug the thigh, my daughter is like a piece of wood, I don't know how to stick it up, I am really pissed off.

If it wasn't for the fact that her mother-in-law was still on the sidelines, she would have stood up and pulled Yang Qing over.

There was a very stiff smile on his face.

"Qingqing, you can't be so self-willed. Your cousin is not familiar with foreign countries. Besides, you haven't seen your cousins ​​in so many years. You must have a lot to talk about. You stand aside and wait until they finish writing the questions. Let's chat again, go to the kitchen and make a pot of scented tea, and bring them some bread and snacks, don't let them starve."

Feng's kindness asked Yang Qingqing to go over and communicate with them, but Yang Qingqing put on a face unwillingly. She felt that her mother asked her to go to work as a servant. When did she suffer this kind of anger?

Why should a cousin come and direct her to work.

He pouted and snorted.

"I'm not going. The two of them were talking there, and I fell asleep after listening to it, and I couldn't get in. Why don't I come and watch TV?"

Anyway, no one should order her to work, especially serving tea and water. If this kind of work was done by their servants in the past, how could she do it in this capacity.

Certainly not.

Feng resisted the urge to hit someone.

Forced a smile, and was about to persuade Yang Qingqing again, Grandma Yang who was knitting a sweater looked up at her.

He pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

She opened her mouth in a neutral manner, and said, "The two of them are studying there, and it's boring to let Qingqing stand there, let her sit here and watch TV for a while. How can a cow press its head forcibly if it doesn't drink water?" Reasonable. Qingqing doesn't like studying very much, even if you want her to read, you might as well just let her go."

When Mrs. Feng heard what Grandma Yang said, she didn't dare to say anything else. She could only look at Yang Qingqing with her eyes. Why did she give birth to such a thing that 46 didn't understand? She couldn't even understand the words. Old lady, this is obviously biased.

I like the youngest son, and even love the daughter of the youngest son's family.

Such a golden bump, why not allow my daughter to go.

Feng's heart was angry, and when he saw the girl beside him, he became even angrier.

"Okay, listen to me. But it's getting late for Qingqing, so go to bed after watching TV, and don't delay going to school tomorrow."

When it comes to school, Yang Qingqing is listless.

"Mom, my classmates have started doing odd jobs recently. I also want to find a company for an internship. Can you arrange it for me?"

It is best to have more money and live less, and can be comfortable.

Feng Shi is in a fit of anger right now, so how could he have the heart to tell her these things.

"You also know that your classmates came out to find a job by themselves, and you have to rely on yourself. Who can your father and I know? Aren't we just working hard in the company?"

Having said that, Feng's voice changed.

Bring the topic back to Nuan Nuan.

"Mom, I don't know what Nuan Nuan does? Is she going abroad for work or business? Can you help me and ask, if there is any good job, can you introduce it to our family Qingqing? They are all sisters of their own family, supporting and supporting each other."

Grandma Yang squinted at her.

He smiled contemptuously and said nothing.

The second daughter-in-law of my family has always been more thoughtful. After getting along for so many years, she knows what she wants to do with just one look.

Why haven't we done it yet?He just wanted to suck his granddaughter's blood, because of her embarrassment.

"Nuannuan is still a student at school, what can she do? You are really an aunt, you are too naive to think, she is only one year older than Qingqing, let her find a job for Qingqing. Thanks to you for coming up with this method, if you have the time, it’s better to let her go out and submit more resumes, everything depends on the family, when will she grow up. Qingqing, you..."

Before Grandma Yang finished speaking, Yang Qingqing stood up and looked at her impatiently.
At a glance.

"Okay, I get it. I keep saying these few words back and forth, and my ears are numb. If I can find a good job by myself, can I still count on my family. Hmph."

After snorting, he dropped the magazine in his hand and went back to his room.

Yang Qingqing's ignorant appearance made it really difficult for Feng Shi to do so.

She smiled wryly, trying to get over her contrived appearance.

As a result, before she could speak, the others stood up and left one after another.

"Mom, it's time for the children to go to bed, so I'll take them to bed first."

Everyone left.

Grandma Yang also collected her wool balls.

"It's getting late, everyone, hurry up and get some sleep."

After speaking, he glanced at Feng Shi and left.

For a moment the whole living room was empty.

Feng felt that this was a humiliation to her, and she felt that her mother-in-law was targeting herself.

Angrily, she stood up and went back to her room.

(End of this chapter)