Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 388 New Year's Eve
"Song Zhiwei, don't always use Wei Xuan to threaten me. He may be deceived by you for a while, but he will not be deceived by you forever." Lin Qiong stared at her and said, "I came back to stare at you, lest you My family suffered even worse."

Song Zhiwei sat opposite her, with a mocking smile on her face: "Then it's probably useless for you to come back, after all, I already have a child in my stomach, and he (she) is the future of this family."

When it came to the child, Lin Qiong glanced at Song Zhiwei's stomach inadvertently, with fleeting complex emotions in her eyes, and she demanded: "Send that child named Xiaohua away, I can't tolerate my family being here at any time. in danger."

"As long as you don't hurt Xiaohua, your family will not be in danger." Song Zhiwei snorted coldly, "And you haven't figured out the current situation, so you have no bargaining chips to make demands on me. I repeat, adopt Xiao Hua was a decision made by Wei Xuan and I, if you really don't like it, go and talk to your son first before talking to me."

"You still have the face to mention Wei Xuan. If you hadn't provoked dissension, our mother-child relationship wouldn't have become what it is now." Lin Qiong said angrily.

"You still have the guts to mention me to sow discord." Song Zhiwei retorted, "After you knew that Ye Jiaqi had schemed against me, you actually helped an outsider to deceive your son, and you still have the guts to blame me. By the way , Ye Jiaqi did another thing recently, I don’t know if you’ve heard about it, she bribed a woman to get in touch with my brother, and then tried to cause me to have a miscarriage. Wei Xuan doesn’t know about this yet, you If he knew that Ye Jiaqi would never let his children go, and you were still protecting Ye Jiaqi, would his attitude towards you be worse?"

After hearing these words, Lin Qiong's expression seemed to be shaken, and his eyes became complicated and angry.

"Jiaqi won't do such a thing, don't try to slander her!"

For Lin Qiong's self-deception, Song Zhiwei is not surprised, "If you want to ask for proof, you can ask Dad, he hates Ye Jiaqi to the bone now. So I advise you, don't mention Ye Jiaqi's name in this family again. , unless you really want to lose your husband and son."

Song Zhiwei felt that talking to Lin Qiong was a waste of time, she wanted to take a bath, and then read a book comfortably in bed.

She stood up to leave.

"Stop." Lin Qiong stopped her loudly, "When will Wei Xuan come back?"

"You call him yourself." Song Zhiwei deliberately said this to ridicule Lin Qiong, she knew that Wei Xuan would probably not be willing to answer Lin Qiong's call now.

After finishing speaking, she dropped the distraught Lin Qiong and went upstairs by herself.

In the next two days, Lin Qiong was much quieter, and she didn't quarrel with her family like on the first day. She left early and returned late every day, and seemed to really not want to stay in this house.

Others are also very happy, at least there will be no conflicts, let's spend the New Year peacefully first.

It's New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye, and the whole family put on festive Tang costumes. After watching the temple fair, they plan to go home to have a sumptuous reunion dinner, and then wait to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

"Dad, it's too hard for you to cook a table of dishes by yourself, why don't I help too." On the way home, Song Zhiwei said to Wei Changkong.

Because Aunt Zhang went home today, no one was cooking, and He Yuxiu couldn't stand up, so Song Zhiwei offered to share the burden.

"No, before Aunt Zhang left, she washed and cut all the dishes, and divided the ingredients one by one. I just need to prepare the pot." Pushing He Yuxiu's wheelchair, Wei Changkong shook his head.

"Mother Zhiwei, I can help grandpa cook." Xiaohua, who has become more cheerful, raised her hand and said, "You have a little brother in your belly, so don't be tired."

"Look, there is a sensible little flower here, so you don't need to intervene at all." Wei Changkong said with a smile.

Song Zhiwei was a little curious, and asked Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, why do you always say that Zhiwei's mother is pregnant with a little brother?"

Some Chinese people traditionally think that it is better to have a boy, so no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, they always say that they are "brothers". Song Zhiwei doesn't like this kind of saying very much. If Xiaohua's mother instilled this kind of saying, She must correct it, and cannot unconsciously instill patriarchal ideas in the next generation.

However, Xiaohua didn't say that because of He Yuxiu's request, she blinked her big black eyes and said, "Xiaohua feels that Zhiwei's mother is a little brother."

"You like your brother?" Song Zhiwei asked.

Xiaohua nodded, "My younger brother and sister all like it."

"Xiaohua, do you really think that Zhiwei's mother is pregnant with a younger brother?" He Yuxiu also asked Xiaohua.

"Yes." Xiaohua nodded.

He Yuxiu immediately laughed happily, "It is said that children have the best sixth sense, this baby must be a fat boy."

Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes speechlessly, and complained: "I don't know that you, an old woman, have such deep-rooted feudal thoughts. The Wei family hasn't said that I must have a boy, but you just think about me being pregnant with a boy every day." .”

"Isn't it just right for the first child to have a boy and the second child to have a girl?" He Yuxiu argued.

"Did you ever say you were going to have a second child?" Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes again, thinking that her mother was going to be born in ancient times, so she decided to be a staunch member of the "Women Persecution" alliance.

After arriving home, Wei Changkong, with Xiaohua's help and He Yuxiu's command, put the clean vegetables that Aunt Zhang had prepared in advance into the pot, and within half an hour, the sumptuous eight dishes and one soup were ready to be served.

"Eight dishes and one soup, it's a good omen." Wei Changkong said with a chuckle.

Song Zhiwei helped arrange the dishes.

At this time, Lin Qiong also came home. As soon as she entered the door, she directly asked Song Zhiwei: "Why hasn't Wei Xuan come back yet? When will he get home?"

Song Zhiwei turned to look at her, and deliberately said with a regretful expression: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, this Spring Festival he will stay in the disaster area to spend with the people in the disaster area, and will not come back."

"Not coming back?" Lin Qiong exploded immediately, "Then you have been lying to me that he will come back!"

"Have I lied to you?" Song Zhiwei looked innocent, "When did I promise you categorically? It's not that I didn't let him come back. You can negotiate with the army leaders."

"Stop telling her, sit down and eat." He Yuxiu glanced at Lin Qiong in disgust, and said to Song Zhiwei.

The others didn't plan to talk to Lin Qiong either.

Lin Qiong was so angry that she went upstairs, probably to collect her luggage.

However, with a "click", the anti-theft door was suddenly opened with a key from the outside.

(End of this chapter)