On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

The phone is still ringing.

Song Tang sat up and moved his silky eyes away from the bath towel around Zhou Si's waist.

She answered the phone, while Zhou Sitai was lying on his side behind her, resting his head on his palms.

She just watched it.

Zhou Silu hummed and laughed.

The call was from Xu Yueli, saying that Zhinian came to her in an emergency and asked her if she could come to Ji's house.

Song Tang hesitated: "Is it urgent?"

Xu Yueli said: "A little bit."

Song Tang said: "Wait for me for forty minutes."

At this time, Zhou Sihui sat up. The bath towel wrapped around his waist was relatively loose and slipped off when he moved. The part of the mermaid line hidden in the bath towel became clearer.

Song Tang frowned, stretched out his hand, pulled the towel up for him, and tucked it away again.

"Put on some clothes, you exhibitionist." Song Tang ignored Zhou Si's petrified face and got out of bed directly to the bathroom to wash up and change clothes.

The distance between Tan Gong and Ji's family is not close, so she has to hurry up.

And Nannan can't be short of people for a long time.

Coming out of the bathroom, Song Tang saw Zhou Siyi sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a bathrobe meticulously and reading a book in his hand.

He didn't look sideways as Song Tang walked to the door, thought for a moment and then paused: "You'd better put on a mask to be careful of spreading the cold."

The virus this time is very serious. If the two of them guard their daughter all night, they may be infected.

After the door closed, Zhou Sitai put down the hand holding the book, his face gloomy.

She asks him to get dressed.

Let him wear a mask.

She had become immune to his face and figure.

"Sure enough, if it's too easy to get, you don't deserve to be loved."

Scumbag!

Song Tang came to Ji's house, and unfortunately, he met Zhinian's mother-in-law as soon as he entered the door.

Grandma Zhinian didn't want to see Song Tang. Seeing that she was wearing a mask, she sarcastically said: "Why are you wearing a mask? Are you sick?"

As he spoke, he looked Song Tang up and down: "You still run to my house when you are sick. You must be deliberately adding to the bad luck!"

Song Tang glanced at Ning Ning in Zhinian's mother-in-law's arms. Ning Ning was sleeping uneasily, crying from time to time, and her eyes were a little red and swollen, as if she was not feeling well and was not sleeping well.

Song Tang said garrulously: "What is the ratio of milk to milk powder you give your child?"

How could Granny Zhinian be willing to pay attention to her: "It's up to you to take care of it?"

After saying that, she hugged Ningning and left.

She knew that Song Tang and Ji Rou were on good terms, and Ji Rou helped Song Tang stand out at the banquet yesterday.

Ji Rou is the sister-in-law of the Ji family, and Granny Zhinian is too lazy to mess with her.

So he didn't stop Song Tang.

Unexpectedly, Song Tang turned around and got into her daughter-in-law's room.

Xu Yueli was also in Zhinian's room. They both wore masks in advance according to Song Tang's arrangement.

Because Chinian has a child and is only a few months old, they have to be extra careful as adults.

Zhinian had cried and her eyes were red and swollen.

As soon as she saw Song Tang, Zhinian wanted to kneel down to her: "Doctor Song, please save my daughter!"

Song Tang had just met Ning Ning and knew that the problem was not serious: "Your body has not recovered yet, so pay attention to your mood. I saw Ning Ning when I came here just now. She just got angry, it's not serious."

"Serious!" Zhinian burst into tears: "My mother-in-law wants to kill her!"

Song Tang frowned fiercely.

Zhinian complained angrily: "My mother-in-law just wants to kill Ningning! Even if she doesn't like me, she still thinks Ningning is a girl! She also killed Ningning and got rid of the two of us. Make way for Miss Lin! She is so deep and vicious! She deliberately pretends to be very nice to Ningning and does everything by herself, but no one knows that she deliberately uses wrong parenting methods for Ningning. Ningning is so young. , sooner or later he will be tortured to death!"

Song Tang had long thought it was strange that the huge Ji family didn't hire a nanny. It turned out that there was still this whole story behind it.

Miss Lin is the only daughter of the Lin family, with a wealthy family, and is the prospective daughter-in-law recognized by Chinian's mother-in-law.

However, Miss Lin was indulgent and wanted Ji Er to treat her wholeheartedly. She often broke up with Ji Er because of the existence of Chinian's mother and daughter.

This made Granny Zhinian regard their mother and daughter as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh.

Although Zhinian cried pitifully, but...

Song Tang said: "You can only help yourself in this matter."

Song Tang is just an outsider and cannot enter or leave Ji's house at will. If she can help Zhinian for a while, can she help her for the rest of her life?

Zhinian shook his head: "But I don't know what to do..."

Song Tang stepped forward and said a few words to Zhinian. After Zhinian listened, he thought uneasily for a moment and nodded: "I will think about it carefully!"

After Song Tang left, Zhinian went to Mrs. Ji's small Buddhist hall to kneel on a futon that night.

Mrs. Ji has the habit of worshiping Buddha every morning and evening. As soon as she came in, she naturally saw a figure kneeling on the futon that she did not often use.

She frowned: "Who's in there?"

The incense candle was in a trance, and Zhinian's thin figure stood up in panic, and explained uneasily: "Grandma, it's me, Zhinian."

Mrs. Ji stepped into the Buddhist hall and glanced at her: "You are not taking care of yourself, what are you doing here?"

Zhinian said with a tearful voice: "Grandma, don't worry, I came here after I was clean and I won't tarnish grandma's temple."

Mrs. Ji frowned: "You really dislike yourself."

Although Mrs. Ji worships Buddhism, she is not pedantic.

Only women understand women. Once they give birth to a child, they will go through hell, and then they will be disliked by others for having lochia and blood stains on their body, which is bad luck.

They are all those bitches who eat with their bowls in hand and then curse at their mothers when they put down the bowls!

in those days……

That's all, Mrs. Ji doesn't want to mention the bad things she did when she was young.

"What kind of Buddha are you worshiping? Don't you young people not believe in this?"

Mrs. Ji said and respectfully lit the incense.

Zhinian said with a tearful voice: "I didn't believe it when I didn't have children. Now that I have children, I always hope that the strange powers and gods can stay away from the children."

Mrs. Ji heard the signs: "Ning Ning is sick?"

Chinian's tears fell instantly: "Well, my eyes are red and swollen. My mother-in-law said that taking medicine will not help. I can't do anything. I can only come and pray to the Buddha."

Mrs. Ji scolded: "Idiot, if praying to Buddha is useful, there is no need to build a hospital, just open a Buddhist hall!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was still in front of the Buddha. He hurriedly clasped his hands together, like a god or a Buddha, confessing his slip of the tongue.

Seeing that Mrs. Ji was about to leave, Zhinian quickly stepped forward and said, "Grandma, Lu Hei, I'll help you."

Mrs. Ji thought she was quite sensible. Although she was stupid, she was also naive.

Innocent?

In the Ji family, which has an average of eight floors per capita, this is a rare quality.

Mrs. Ji asked: "Ji Er hasn't come back yet?"

Zhinian lowered his head: "No."

Mrs. Ji snorted coldly.

Men are all heartless things. Ji Er wanted to marry Zhinian despite his family's objections, but now that she is married, he just ignores it.

Although Mrs. Ji is unwilling to interfere in the affairs of the younger generation, she probably has cultivated a little compassion because she has worshiped Buddha for a long time.

She actually came up with the idea of ​​helping Zhinian.

Back in the bedroom, Mrs. Ji asked Zhinian to go back, and then called Ji Yingzhuo.

"Go find your second aunt and ask her to take Ning Ning. Then call Song Tang and ask her if she has time for a consultation."