Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with
Chapter 798 Perhaps Song Xuan is more suitable
Chapter 798 Perhaps Song Xuan is more suitable
Yan Zhen didn't speak for a long time, and Song Xuan couldn't get up on her knees.
Although Song Sihui felt sorry for her daughter, she also knew that she was reluctant to let the child not be caught by a wolf, so she added in a low voice:
"In the past few years, Xuanxuan has been taking care of me, otherwise my illness would not have recovered so quickly. Xuanxuan is already very proficient in how to take care of others.
Xuanxuan has been stubborn since she was a child, and the only one she cares about all these years is Yanshan.
Now that she has made a decision, I, as a mother, will not stop her.Really, we have been friends for many years, and I won't hide it from you.
I am in good health now, if you promise Xuanxuan, I will help Xuanxuan take good care of Yanshan together with you. "
Yan Zhen's heart was shaken for a moment, and after pondering for a moment, he asked, "Isn't this bad? It will delay your work and Xuanxuan's work too much, and affect your life too much..."
Song Sihui shook her head hastily: "No delay, no delay. I won't hide it from you, since Xuanxuan quit the army to take care of me, she has been out of work.
Because of that serious illness and the poor profitability of my unit at that time, I have already done internal retirement..."
That is to say, if Yan Zhen agrees, Song Sihui and Song Xuan can come and take care of Ling Yanshan all day long.
As for Song Xuan's lack of income without a job, Song Sihui's work unit is not profitable, and her salary is definitely not high, which is not a problem for Yan Zhen at all.
As long as Song Sihui and Song Xuan can take good care of Ling Yanshan, let alone a few thousand a month, she can afford 1 yuan.
For Yan Zhen, Anya accepted him suddenly halfway, while Song Sihui was her former classmate and friend, so she got to know her better.
In the difficult environment at that time, Song Sihui was able to sneak over to see her and even gave her 100 yuan, which proved that Song Sihui's character was trustworthy.
Moreover, Yan Zhenxin always felt a little guilty towards Anya. She felt that such an excellent girl would delay her study, work, and life in the future.
At this moment, the mother and daughter of the Song family appeared and recommended themselves, which made Yan Zhen immediately consider another possibility.
Yan Zhen didn't speak, Song Sihui's heart was pounding, and she felt sorry for her daughter who had been kneeling on the ground. She was about to speak when Yan Zhen's big brother who was on the bedside cabinet rang.
It was Anya who called: "Aunt Yan, I suddenly encountered something here today, and I may not be able to come to see Brother Shan until later."
Yan Zhen responded immediately: "It's okay, it's okay, if you have something to do over there, go and do it first, I'm here."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhenwei pondered for a while, and reached out to help Song Xuan: "Xuanxuan, get up first, let Auntie think about what you said."
Then she turned to Song Sihui and said, "Sihui, you and Xuanxuan should go back first. By the way, please leave me a phone number so that I can contact you if I need anything."
When Song Sihui heard that there was something to be said for this matter, she immediately became happy, and hurried forward to help her daughter up.
I left my rental address, a nearby public phone number, and confessed a few words:
"Really, this phone is a public phone, if you get through, tell the boss, please, she call Sister Song who lives in Building 5, 101.
Then you can hang up the phone first and call again after seven or eight minutes. At that time, I will probably be able to reach the phone. "
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "But you are not the one who wants to save a few dollars on the phone bill. If you don't mind wasting time, you can just keep talking on the phone and wait for a while."
"It's not like that money is wasted," Yan Zhen smiled lightly, looking at the address, "Is this a house allocated by your unit?"
Song Sihui sighed: "No, my unit is not in the capital. This is a temporary house I rented when I came to review."
Yan Zhen nodded thoughtfully, opened the door and called her assistant Wang Xueli over:
"Shirley, go drive, take Ms. Song and the others home and come back. Remember to bring the two boxes in the trunk."
Wang Xueli understood and took Song Sihui and Song Xuan away respectfully.
Yan Zhen closed the door and sat back beside his son. Seeing that the time was up, he turned over and massaged him, while talking to his son in a low voice:
"Shanzi, what's the matter with you and that Song Xuan? Before, Mom always thought that you only talked about Xiaoya's girlfriend, and your Uncle Mei also said that you brought Xiaoya to visit him.
But just now, my mother looked at Song Xuan in the eyes——
It's hard to fake a person's eyes. Mom can tell that Song Xuan really likes you, even to the point of obsession.
Did you think she was too clingy and crooked, that's why you didn't go with her later?
In the past, my mother didn't like girls like this, they would be too selfless and humble, just like a dodder, soft and without their own strength of character.
But now..."
Yan Zhen struggled to turn his son to the other side, and continued to massage the hard muscles on his body, "But now Mom thinks that Song Xuan might be more suitable for your situation.
Mom doesn't need her ego, mom can support you for a lifetime, as long as Song Xuan always treats you as her heaven and her land.
Even if mother dies, entrusting the estate to a professional foundation to manage, she can continue to manage her for the rest of her life, so that she must devote herself wholeheartedly to you...
Mom knows, you have a good eye, Xiaoya is much better than Song Xuan, if you are well, mom won't say anything.
Now that you are like this, mom is worried about you, and feels that she has dragged Xiaoya down, so I feel ashamed of her..."
After Yan Zhen babbled, after massaging his son's whole body, and laying him flat again, he noticed that the center of his son's brows was frowning slightly, and quickly stretched out his fingers to rub it, trying to smooth the frowning brows:
"You said you, mom just wanted to say a few more words to you, so you frowned, did you think mom was annoying?
If you frown all the time and watch out for the long lines between your brows, you will be like a little old man.
Your Uncle Mei said, if you hadn’t found Xiaoya, you might still be the same as before, like a saw-mouthed gourd—”
Speaking of this, Yan Zhen suddenly paused, took a closer look at his son, and hesitated again.
The son really liked Anya, so he brought Anya to visit Mei Wenzhao's house.
If Anya came to take care of his son, he should be very happy, right?
People in love are like electrified, many times, even just a glance, or a caress of a finger unintentionally, will make the lover tremble with excitement.
According to experts, wouldn't the effect of family therapy be better if Anya took care of his son?
Anya talks to her son every day, massages when she has time, and wipes her face when she doesn't have time. Maybe her son is unconscious, but he can feel it in his heart. Maybe he will wake up someday? ?
After all, his son's willpower is so strong, he has passed such a dangerous life-and-death test...
(End of this chapter)
Yan Zhen didn't speak for a long time, and Song Xuan couldn't get up on her knees.
Although Song Sihui felt sorry for her daughter, she also knew that she was reluctant to let the child not be caught by a wolf, so she added in a low voice:
"In the past few years, Xuanxuan has been taking care of me, otherwise my illness would not have recovered so quickly. Xuanxuan is already very proficient in how to take care of others.
Xuanxuan has been stubborn since she was a child, and the only one she cares about all these years is Yanshan.
Now that she has made a decision, I, as a mother, will not stop her.Really, we have been friends for many years, and I won't hide it from you.
I am in good health now, if you promise Xuanxuan, I will help Xuanxuan take good care of Yanshan together with you. "
Yan Zhen's heart was shaken for a moment, and after pondering for a moment, he asked, "Isn't this bad? It will delay your work and Xuanxuan's work too much, and affect your life too much..."
Song Sihui shook her head hastily: "No delay, no delay. I won't hide it from you, since Xuanxuan quit the army to take care of me, she has been out of work.
Because of that serious illness and the poor profitability of my unit at that time, I have already done internal retirement..."
That is to say, if Yan Zhen agrees, Song Sihui and Song Xuan can come and take care of Ling Yanshan all day long.
As for Song Xuan's lack of income without a job, Song Sihui's work unit is not profitable, and her salary is definitely not high, which is not a problem for Yan Zhen at all.
As long as Song Sihui and Song Xuan can take good care of Ling Yanshan, let alone a few thousand a month, she can afford 1 yuan.
For Yan Zhen, Anya accepted him suddenly halfway, while Song Sihui was her former classmate and friend, so she got to know her better.
In the difficult environment at that time, Song Sihui was able to sneak over to see her and even gave her 100 yuan, which proved that Song Sihui's character was trustworthy.
Moreover, Yan Zhenxin always felt a little guilty towards Anya. She felt that such an excellent girl would delay her study, work, and life in the future.
At this moment, the mother and daughter of the Song family appeared and recommended themselves, which made Yan Zhen immediately consider another possibility.
Yan Zhen didn't speak, Song Sihui's heart was pounding, and she felt sorry for her daughter who had been kneeling on the ground. She was about to speak when Yan Zhen's big brother who was on the bedside cabinet rang.
It was Anya who called: "Aunt Yan, I suddenly encountered something here today, and I may not be able to come to see Brother Shan until later."
Yan Zhen responded immediately: "It's okay, it's okay, if you have something to do over there, go and do it first, I'm here."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhenwei pondered for a while, and reached out to help Song Xuan: "Xuanxuan, get up first, let Auntie think about what you said."
Then she turned to Song Sihui and said, "Sihui, you and Xuanxuan should go back first. By the way, please leave me a phone number so that I can contact you if I need anything."
When Song Sihui heard that there was something to be said for this matter, she immediately became happy, and hurried forward to help her daughter up.
I left my rental address, a nearby public phone number, and confessed a few words:
"Really, this phone is a public phone, if you get through, tell the boss, please, she call Sister Song who lives in Building 5, 101.
Then you can hang up the phone first and call again after seven or eight minutes. At that time, I will probably be able to reach the phone. "
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "But you are not the one who wants to save a few dollars on the phone bill. If you don't mind wasting time, you can just keep talking on the phone and wait for a while."
"It's not like that money is wasted," Yan Zhen smiled lightly, looking at the address, "Is this a house allocated by your unit?"
Song Sihui sighed: "No, my unit is not in the capital. This is a temporary house I rented when I came to review."
Yan Zhen nodded thoughtfully, opened the door and called her assistant Wang Xueli over:
"Shirley, go drive, take Ms. Song and the others home and come back. Remember to bring the two boxes in the trunk."
Wang Xueli understood and took Song Sihui and Song Xuan away respectfully.
Yan Zhen closed the door and sat back beside his son. Seeing that the time was up, he turned over and massaged him, while talking to his son in a low voice:
"Shanzi, what's the matter with you and that Song Xuan? Before, Mom always thought that you only talked about Xiaoya's girlfriend, and your Uncle Mei also said that you brought Xiaoya to visit him.
But just now, my mother looked at Song Xuan in the eyes——
It's hard to fake a person's eyes. Mom can tell that Song Xuan really likes you, even to the point of obsession.
Did you think she was too clingy and crooked, that's why you didn't go with her later?
In the past, my mother didn't like girls like this, they would be too selfless and humble, just like a dodder, soft and without their own strength of character.
But now..."
Yan Zhen struggled to turn his son to the other side, and continued to massage the hard muscles on his body, "But now Mom thinks that Song Xuan might be more suitable for your situation.
Mom doesn't need her ego, mom can support you for a lifetime, as long as Song Xuan always treats you as her heaven and her land.
Even if mother dies, entrusting the estate to a professional foundation to manage, she can continue to manage her for the rest of her life, so that she must devote herself wholeheartedly to you...
Mom knows, you have a good eye, Xiaoya is much better than Song Xuan, if you are well, mom won't say anything.
Now that you are like this, mom is worried about you, and feels that she has dragged Xiaoya down, so I feel ashamed of her..."
After Yan Zhen babbled, after massaging his son's whole body, and laying him flat again, he noticed that the center of his son's brows was frowning slightly, and quickly stretched out his fingers to rub it, trying to smooth the frowning brows:
"You said you, mom just wanted to say a few more words to you, so you frowned, did you think mom was annoying?
If you frown all the time and watch out for the long lines between your brows, you will be like a little old man.
Your Uncle Mei said, if you hadn’t found Xiaoya, you might still be the same as before, like a saw-mouthed gourd—”
Speaking of this, Yan Zhen suddenly paused, took a closer look at his son, and hesitated again.
The son really liked Anya, so he brought Anya to visit Mei Wenzhao's house.
If Anya came to take care of his son, he should be very happy, right?
People in love are like electrified, many times, even just a glance, or a caress of a finger unintentionally, will make the lover tremble with excitement.
According to experts, wouldn't the effect of family therapy be better if Anya took care of his son?
Anya talks to her son every day, massages when she has time, and wipes her face when she doesn't have time. Maybe her son is unconscious, but he can feel it in his heart. Maybe he will wake up someday? ?
After all, his son's willpower is so strong, he has passed such a dangerous life-and-death test...
(End of this chapter)
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