Song Qingcheng then realized that her mother had followed her. She stopped and said, "Mom, how did you come out?"

"Mom's out shopping." Song's mother returned.

Song Qingcheng knew that her mother was worried about herself. This point is not the time to buy food at all, and my family has never bought food in the evening. They all eat leftovers left at noon. If there are no leftovers, they are just some pickles, dried turnips and so on.

My mother's pocket money is also very little. Every week my father will give me some money to buy vegetables. She knows the family very well.

Song Qingcheng held his mother's hand, pursed her lips and gave a smile, "Mom, you don't have to worry about me, I won't take grandma's words at ease. It's you who have to live in this kind of environment every day and hurt you. "

Think about the mother every day to face grandma's mean face, look at the face of grandma and father, but also listen to their nagging all kinds of difficult obedience, think of here is distressed mother's situation.

But song's mother was smiling and said, "your mother has lived such a long life. No one has ever seen or heard anything. Besides, it's all a family. There's nothing wrong with her. As long as you have a good time, you don't have to worry about mom. "

"Mom, when I graduate, I will try my best to make money, try to look after my sister's legs as soon as possible, and then let you have a good life." Song Qingcheng's words are from the bottom of her heart, and also her biggest goal so far.

"Life is good or bad, as long as you live without regrets. Mom's biggest hope now is that you can find a good man who knows how to hurt you in the future, and then hope that your sister's legs can stand up early, so that mom has nothing else to ask for. " As mothers, they all hope their children can live a better life. What is it when they are wronged?!

"Don't worry, mom. Everything will be fine." Song Qingcheng held his mother's hand tightly.

Song's mother knew that her daughter was sensible and nodded happily. Suddenly, he thought of something, "by the way, what did you just say about you and Xiao Zhou?"

She chased out, that is to ask what happened between her daughter and Zhou Shaojing?

"He's already engaged to a Beaufort." Song Qingcheng didn't want to tell her mother about it, but since her mother had heard it, she had to tell her the truth.

"This When did this happen? " Song's mother couldn't accept it. You know, when I called my daughter last week, her daughter said that she had dinner with Zhou Shaojing. How could she get engaged in just a few days?

"Just yesterday."

Mother song opened her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything. Three years of feelings on this said no, she knew, no matter how much comfort words are pale.

I only hope that after this emotional experience, my daughter will be more rational and mature.

Song Qingcheng didn't want his mother to worry, so she said with a smile, "Mom, you don't have to feel sorry for me. In fact, I'm not so sad, but I'm a little unwilling. Now I can see Zhou Shaojing's greedy and vain face. Fortunately, I haven't talked to him, otherwise I'll really lose a lot. "

"If you think that, mom will be at ease." Knowing that her daughter could think freely, song's mother felt more at ease.

"Mom, your daughter is not a soft persimmon. If someone dares to bully me, I will return it ten times and a hundred times. Just wait and see." Song Qingcheng hateful words.

Song's mother suddenly became serious, "silly girl, mother doesn't allow you to have this kind of revenge mentality. As the saying goes, "you'll grow wise when you eat, and you'll have many hearts in the future. When you make friends, you should not only look with your eyes, but also look with your heart."

Once a person has a desire for revenge, she is easy to lose her reason. She never wants her daughter to lose her reason for an unworthy person.

"My mother taught me that my daughter was taught." Song Qingcheng laughs playfully, holding her mother's elbow in a coquettish way.

"You are a child in your twenties, and you act like a child." Song's mother had nothing to do with her coquetry daughter.

"In front of parents, children are always children." Song Qingcheng didn't feel that his coquetry was against him at all. On the contrary, she enjoyed the affection.

Song's mother didn't speak any more, but she just shook her head.

……

The next morning, song Qingcheng took a bus to the gate of Ji's villa, but she didn't go in. Wandering at the door for a long time, looking at the household register again and again.

It's just fake marriage. It's even more tense than real marriage.

Song Qingcheng, you can't admit it at the critical moment. If you go this way, it will be 25 million. You can't afford to lose all your money and go to jail.

What will mother do then? What about my sister's legs?

So

You must be calm!

It's just a one-year contract. It's no big deal. If you make 25 million yuan a year, you should be very cost-effective.

What's more, Ji Zhengting doesn't seem to be easy to get along with. Maybe he won't see him for a few days or months. Or, if he annoys him one day, it's not impossible for him to terminate his engagement with him as soon as possible.So

You must be patient!

Just like grandma said, the family is counting on her alone. If she doesn't succeed, the family will have no hope at all.

Anyway, in the end, except for the second marriage, he had no loss.

Forcing himself to think like this, song Qingcheng bit his lip and walked towards the door of the villa holding the household register tightly.

It's just

After a few steps, the pace stopped again.

Holding the hand of the household register, the fingers are stiff, not only tangled, but also a little nervous and afraid.

Song Qingcheng, don't you want to take revenge on Zhou Shaojing? If you really fake marriage with Ji Zhengting, then Zhou Shaojing calls you sister-in-law every day, which is the biggest revenge.

Think about that hypocritical man to call himself a sister-in-law, I feel very happy.

And Ji Ling, who looks down on people with a dog's eye. Isn't Ji Ling always hating your poverty? This meeting, you become the new hostess of Ji's family and her sister-in-law. Ji Ling has vomited blood several times.

I wish she didn't spit blood and die as a newlyweds!

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