Dr. Chung’s 90s

Chapter 13

There was a pretty girl standing next to Song Botao.

The girl was wearing a washed white floral skirt and had two thick and long braids.

She was not tall, and the top of her head only reached Song Botao's chest. The two of them looked particularly petite when they stood together.

Everyone in the room was a little confused when they saw this scene. Zhou Qin and Song Bingkun looked at each other.

After a long time, Zhou Qin saw that Lao Song was still in a daze, so he kicked him under the table. Only then did Song Bingkun react.

"Boss, is this girl your friend? Do you have any business coming to our house?"

In Lao Song's heart, although his son was not outstanding in ability, he was reliable in his conduct.

Song Botao rarely showed a shy expression and said angrily:
"This is my partner Wang Hui. I saw that Aunt Qin cooked a lot of delicious food. It's rare that A Yu came back, so I asked Wang Hui to come over for a meal."

As soon as he said these words, everyone present had strange expressions.

Zhou Qin almost dropped his jaw in shock, and Song Congchun also looked like a fool.

Song Bingkun's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his lips were trembling slightly with anger.

Only Zhong Yu was the calmest, and he thought it was free to watch the excitement.

Song Botao didn't have any eyesight at all, so he pulled Wang Hui and wanted to sit at the table.

"Hurry up and sit down. The food won't taste good when it's cold. Aunt Qin's cooking skills are really good. It's better than my mother's cooking. Your family can't even eat such good food during the Chinese New Year. You're in luck today." "

His attitude of not caring about Song Bingkun completely angered the old man. He slapped the table hard and asked:
"What are you fooling around about? You just bring someone here and say it's your date. Why don't I know you're dating someone?"

Song Botao was not afraid of his father and said confidently:
"I'm 26 years old. If you don't find someone to introduce me, why don't I talk to you myself? Why don't you bring me back to tell you now? It's okay. Why are you so angry?"

Song Bingkun was so angry with his son. He considered that his son had no skills and would have to hang out in a meat factory for the rest of his life, so he thought about finding a girl for him who had a good family background and a good job. It was best to be smart and capable. It will help them support their small family in the future.

He was still looking for it, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

Song Bingkun suppressed his anger and asked:
"Then tell me, which unit does this girl belong to? What do her parents do?"

Zhong Yu had heard about this cheap sister-in-law for a long time. She looked timid and delicate, which made her mother suffer a lot.

He seems to be honest now, but he is probably just pretending.

Nowadays, most young people's dating partners are introduced by matchmakers.

The first time a girl goes to her husband's house to ask for the doorman, she doesn't come casually, but she does things according to the rules.

Song Botao had no intention of Xu Tuzhi at all. He just wanted to settle the matter and said without any scruples:
"Wang Hui's family comes from a rural area. She didn't study much after graduating from junior high school, and she hasn't found a suitable job yet. She just does housework at home and is very handy."

Song Bingkun was looking for a daughter-in-law, not a nanny. What was the advantage of being quick and agile?

If he wasn't afraid of making his family ugly, he would have just whipped this stupid thing away.

Suppressing his anger, he said coldly:
"If you don't know who you are, don't say anything if you don't know how to talk. Will a girl from a good family secretly talk about a partner behind her parents' back? What does it look like to go to the man's house without a matchmaker or a job? If you don't know, you think she has no parental upbringing. , something without tutoring.”

This last sentence was obviously scolding Wang Hui. She was still too young. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't bear it. She said with a cry:
"Uncle, you can't say that about me. Bo Tao and I are in a free love relationship. Now that we have reformed and opened up, marriage is free."

Zhou Qin saw that this girl was not on the stage, and was about to say a few words of instruction when she saw her daughter shaking her head slightly.

Although she didn't understand what it meant, she didn't make a sound.

But Song Bingkun couldn't bear it no matter what.

Although he looks honest and easy to talk to, he is actually very domineering at heart, and he believes in things that even nine cows can't pull back.

Without even looking at Wang Hui, he simply ignored her presence, adjusted his expression and looked at Zhong Yu again.

"Your eldest brother is ignorant and makes you laugh. Don't worry about him. Let's eat first. Today is mainly to give you a cleansing. Don't worry about anything else."

This was about to be dealt with coldly, and Song Congchun immediately responded intelligently.

"Sister, have you completed all the procedures at the hospital? When will you go to work?"

Zhong Yu didn't seem to care at all about what happened just now. She said calmly:
"I will go to work tomorrow. When I went to the hospital in the morning, there were not enough staff, so I also went for an operation."

When Zhou Qin heard that her daughter was so busy and how could she care about others, she kept asking:
"Is the hospital so busy? Then you must be tight for lunch. Is there a canteen in the hospital?"

Zhong Yu also specifically asked Nurse Zhang about this. She was alone, so eating was a big problem.

"The hospital has a canteen. The first floor is open to patients and their families. There is a small canteen for medical staff on the second floor. You can eat with your work ID."

Zhou Qin was relieved and said with a smile:
"That's good. You usually eat in the hospital, and I'll go give you extra meals during your break."

Zhong Yu agreed with a smile. She was not just a foodie, she was always somewhat emotionally dependent on her mother.

When Song Botao saw that his father was ignoring him, he didn't care either. He took the helpless Wang Hui and sat down directly.

"Congchun, go get the dishes and chopsticks for me and your sister-in-law."

Song Congchun didn't listen to him. He was chewing on a big chicken leg and said vaguely:
"If you want to eat, take it yourself. I won't serve you."

Song Botao didn't dare to beat him now. He glanced at his father secretly, then bared his teeth and went to get the bowl.

Wang Hui looked like he had been wronged, and he didn't even want to leave after being belittled.

Song Botao took the bowl and chopsticks and put them in front of her. She carefully picked up the dishes in front of her and ate as if nothing had happened. Zhou Qin actually admired her psychological quality.

But she understood what her daughter meant just now. She was not the girl her son brought back, so there was no need for her to get angry. Someone would naturally take care of her.

Song Bingkun was really full of anger. He couldn't do anything to drive people out. The knife stabbed at him coldly, and Song Botao couldn't bear it.

He looked at Zhong Yu and found that she was even more outstanding than in previous years, both in appearance and temperament.When he was young, he also had some nostalgia for her, but later he realized the huge difference between the two and sobered up.

Seeing her sitting quietly opposite him now, he felt even more unattainable.

He poured himself a glass of wine, raised the glass and said:
"A'yu, you are becoming famous now. It's a pity that my eldest brother has no ability, and the sister-in-law he found is also incompetent. How about you go to the hospital to help her find a job? We are all a family, and our lives are better. Aunt Qin and Congchun are also It’s not easy to have an easy life.”

Look at what he said, he doesn't sound like a shallow-minded person.

Before Zhong Yu expressed his position, Song Bingkun was unhappy.

He didn't like his son to beg his stepdaughter. Congchun was Zhong Yu's half-brother, and she couldn't help him enough.

But if Song Botao opened his mouth, he would be inferior to her. Even Lao Song couldn't hold his head up.

Before Zhong Yu could express his position, he said loudly:
"What nonsense are you talking about? You bullshit sister-in-law, I won't admit it."

Song Botao poured the wine into his mouth. After drinking it, he said with a playful smile:
"It's okay if you don't admit this. Now go find me a wife."

Song Bingkun hated that iron could not become steel, and his cheeks turned red with anger.

"Are you so impatient? Wait for me to arrange things for you at the meat factory, and you can be a director. Then you can choose a wife, right?"

Wang Hui tightened her grip on the chopsticks, lowered her head and remained silent.

Song Botao was unmoved at all and put a chopstick into his mouth to chew.

"Dad, you told me the same thing before, but the position was taken away by a boy named He. Now I have nothing to think about, and I don't want to wait any longer. I just want to have a wife and children on the hot bed. No one can persuade me. It doesn’t work.”

These words seemed like a punch to Song Bingkun in public.

The textile factory was not very efficient, and he was running into obstacles outside.

But it still hurt to be looked down upon by his own son. Song Bingkun stood up and wanted to punch him out.

Zhou Qin had quick eyes and quick hands and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him back.

"What are you doing to your son? How old are you? He is not a child."

Song Botao didn't understand why his father was so excited. Wouldn't it be a good thing for him to be more pragmatic?

"If you marry this woman, get out of this house and go out to fend for yourself."

Song Bingkun still said harsh words, and the expression on Song Botao's face also changed. He glanced at Wang Hui, seemingly hesitant.

Seeing his hesitation at this time, Wang Hui felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly.

She glanced at everyone in the room and knew that she was not welcome, but she still held on.

This is the best way out she has planned for herself, and there is no room to look back.

She stood up slowly, gently touched her abdomen with her hand, and said in a calm voice:
"Since your family doesn't recognize me as your daughter-in-law, I have no other choice when I get pregnant. I can only choose death and death. As for how the child came about, you can ask Song Botao. It should be enough for him to be sentenced."

Wang Hui said the last sentence to Song Bingkun.

Lao Song originally thought that these two people were just killing them first and telling them later, and he had no idea that there was something else going on.

He picked up his son's collar and asked loudly:
"What's going on? What did you do?"

Song Botao also felt a little confused on his face, and he explained with a guilty conscience:
"I just went to a friend's house and drank too much. I don't know why I did something wrong. Anyway, I will be responsible and I will raise the child by myself."

Song Bingkun had never been so disappointed. He let go of his hand and fell down on the stool.

Zhong Yu didn't expect this to happen. In her previous life, her mother was often squeezed out by cheap sisters-in-law.

What she is carrying in her belly is a son, who will be the eldest son and grandson of the old Song family when he is born.

Although Wang Hui had nothing to ask for, he still wanted to do what he wanted. He relied on his son to control Lao Song and his son step by step.

Zhou Qin was dumbfounded when he heard this. He never expected that young people today would be so bold. It took him a long time to realize that this was not what a brat like Song Congchun should hear. He slapped him on the head and cursed in a low voice:
"What are you listening to with your ears open? Is this what you, a child, should listen to? If you don't want to learn from me, get out of my room."

Song Congchun was enjoying his melons with great enthusiasm. If he were to be driven away now, he would suffer a big loss.

But he was afraid of his mother from the bottom of his heart and stood up reluctantly.

"I'm not full yet..."

Zhong Yu was so funny, this stupid boy forgot to put a few mouthfuls in his mouth while eating melon.

Because he knew the final result, Zhong Yu didn't delay at all.

It's almost enough to watch the excitement. If she, an outsider, doesn't leave, she will be annoying.

"Uncle Song, eldest brother, mom, please discuss it slowly and don't act impulsively. It's getting late today, so I'll go back first."

Zhou Qin glanced at the food on the table and said, "How much have you eaten?"

Song Bingkun also forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Your elder brother is ignorant and made you laugh. Come back for dinner next time when you are free. I won't keep you here today."

Zhong Yu nodded, still speaking gently and softly.

"Uncle Song, don't be so angry. It's a happy event for my eldest brother to get married and start a family. You will have your eldest grandson soon. This is a double happiness."

Although she said this, she didn't even notice Wang Hui at all, not even a look.

That kind of disregard made Wang Hui's heart feel like being pricked by a needle.

(End of this chapter)