The secret of a black-bellied husband

427 Chapter 3 The child is not pregnant ([-])
When Sun Jiajun heard this, Lu Zhanjiang just went to work here, and her mother-in-law was about to take her to see a doctor. Her legs were trembling when she entered the hospital. After all, she had such an unpleasant experience before.

Jiajun felt tired, went upstairs and closed the door to call Wei Xiaobai.

"You understand, being a mother-in-law is like that. They are all in a hurry. Among my friends, there are people who are more miserable than you. When the mother-in-law calls, she asks if you can't have a baby. My friends and they often quarrel."

"I'm afraid of her. The last time I went to the hospital, she was looking for someone..."

In this regard, Sun Jiajun had great resistance to Lu's mother. At that time, she almost died at the hands of her mother-in-law. She was not complaining but seeking truth from facts.

"Forget it, you are all married, you always have to get along with her."

"I know and understand but I can't do it. Now when I come back and see her face, I am afraid. I know what to say before she opens her mouth. I am under a lot of pressure, and her temper is very strange, which makes me feel very tired. Well, when Lu Zhanjiang was here, she was completely different from now..."

Lu's mother went upstairs to tell Sun Jiajun that she was going to take her out later. Lu Zhanjiang was not at home. Knowing that Sun Jiajun was alone, she pushed the door and went in without knocking. Then she heard Sun Jiajun's words. Sun Jiajun didn't hear anyone coming in. Just kidding with Wei Xiaobai.

"My mother-in-law is an old witch, you don't even know..."

Mother Lu pushed the door with a bang, and Sun Jiajun's heart flinched when he heard the sound. When he looked back, the blood flowed backwards all over his body.

"You hang up the phone for me first."

Lu's mother didn't have a very good temper. She was also a business person, so she was naturally severe when she lost her temper. Jiajun hung up the phone after saying a word to Wei Xiaobai, and her stomach hurt a little. I don't know if it was true Because she was frightened, her head was covered with cold sweat, and her heart was paralyzed when she spoke just now.

"What did your mother teach you to gossip about people behind their backs?"

Sun Jiajun stopped talking, and Lu's mother continued to lose her temper.

"Why do I disagree and you don't know? Why don't you tell your friend? What do you have? I slept with my son at such a young age. Do you know how the word shame is written?"

Lu's mother is not afraid of embarrassment anymore, she doesn't know what's going on in her heart, who has the leisure to make things difficult for her every day, is it interesting?

I take myself too seriously, why can't I do anything, and dare to gossip about myself behind my back?

Tell her what's going on, don't talk about family affairs outside.

Mother Lu talked about Sun Jiajun for half an hour, but she became more and more silent. Finally, Mother Lu stepped on her slippers and walked outside.

"I don't agree because I don't like you. I agree because I pity my son. Women in the world are not all the same. You are not the only woman. Do you think you are different? Shameless is a little different .”

Jiajun felt a hot current running down her lower abdomen and scratched her bones. She clutched her stomach and wiped away her tears.

When Mother Lu got downstairs, she was so angry with herself that she cursed upstairs.

"What the hell."

The aunt at home was cleaning the curtains and was about to take them down and wash them. Mother Lu sat on the sofa and watched the aunt give orders.

"Go up and call her down, don't talk about it every day, come down to work."

Auntie was a little embarrassed, but if Lu Zhanjiang found out about it, she would have to fight when she came back.

"Ma'am, there are several of us."

"You have the final say and I have the final say?"

Lu's mother completely lost her temper. Whose family belongs to this house?

Is it her home or Sun Jiajun's home?

When the aunt saw that Lu's mother was angry, she hurried upstairs to call Sun Jiajun, saw her crying as soon as she entered the door, and went to comfort her.

"Don't cry, your mother-in-law is in a bad mood now, go down quickly."

Sun Jiajun felt a little uncomfortable, so he held his aunt's hand and said, "Auntie, my stomach hurts."

Sun Jiajun suffers from dysmenorrhea, and it always hurts when she comes. Auntie didn't think about anything else. If she doesn't go on at this time, Lu's mother's anger will probably be even greater.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's probably scary. Listen to me, and you can't hear what she says. Be obedient and hurry down."

There were several aunts in the house who were picking up the curtains, and Sun Jiajun held her hands underneath. There was dust on the curtains. Her nose was sensitive and uncomfortable, and she sneezed several times.

"Go up and pick it off."

Lu's mother spoke, and Sun Jiajun had no choice but to go up and pick it off. After picking the second result, she couldn't do it. Cold sweat dripped down her face, and her lower abdomen hurt more and more. Go down.

"Jiajun, Jiajun..."

Sun Jiajun got off the stool, stood on the ground and held his stomach, no, it hurts.

"Just do some work, just tell me what you can do?"

Sun Jiajun felt that his heart was about to suffocate, and his strength also came up, so he called Lu Zhanjiang on the phone.

"My stomach hurts, you come home to pick me up..."

Mother Lu got up and snatched the phone, hung up the phone and looked at Sun Jiajun's face.

"Can't I talk about you now? I can't talk about you gossiping about me behind my back?"

Sun Jiajun paled: "Mom, my stomach hurts, it really hurts."

She knew she was wrong, but can you stop talking about her now, her stomach is about to explode.

Mother Lu knew about her problem, her stomach hurts every time she moved, and she felt flatulent when she said a few words, like someone's daughter, she really regarded herself as a character.

As soon as Lu Zhanjiang heard her voice, he knew that there must be a conflict with his mother at home, so he told the driver to go back quickly.

Lu's mother felt that it was useless to say anything to Sun Jiajun, and it was useless to say it, and she didn't bother to waste that time, forget it.

"You can live as you like in the future, and I can't care about it. I'll leave early tomorrow. I'm annoyed seeing you."

She also cried out of anger, and she couldn't afford to be angry with her.

When Lu Zhanjiang came back, he saw both of them crying. Sun Jiajun bit her lip and stood on the edge of the sofa, as if she was being punished. She clutched her stomach, feeling as if her aunt had come. Lu Zhanjiang looked at her. Face, Jiajun's complexion has not been particularly good, even during the recuperation period, Huang's mother once said that Jiajun's face was a little blue.

(End of this chapter)