The Lucky Bag is Reborn with Space

Chapter 481: Door-to-door

“Mom and Dad, you are old and it is too hard to take care of glutinous rice balls. Otherwise, we can take care of the children together.”

 Song Qinghe considered his tone and tried to communicate with his parents.

With a smile on her face, Mrs. Song tried her best to please Tangyuan.

 “Little glutinous rice balls, give me a hug from grandma.”

Little Tang Yuan twisted her face in a disdainful manner, leaned into Old Mrs. Song's arms, and showed a toothless smile. Old Mrs. Song, who liked her, was both sad and happy at the same time.

“Tangyuan likes my grandma, and my great-grandma also likes Tangyuan. Tangyuan obediently waits for mom and dad to come back.”

 Can parents come back?

 The old lady didn’t know what she was doing.

I didn’t dare to think or say it, I just hoped that I wouldn’t ask or tell, and finally my grandson and grandson’s wife would suddenly come back and appear in front of me.

The old lady didn't dare to cry, for fear of feeling uncomfortable herself, and even more afraid of the old man being sad! Don't think she doesn't know. The old man sat alone in the garden at night, looked at the grapevines, smoked at least a dozen cigarettes, and wiped his tears alone.

She didn't even dare to go out. The old man hadn't cried in many years.

The last time I cried was because of my fallen comrades, this time the situation was really bad.

Both of them were afraid that the other would be sad, so they tried to pretend to be calm.

 Whitewashing peace is not really peace.

The smile on Song’s mother’s face was awkward.

The outstretched hand was frozen there, how dare this little brat do this to him.

Hold your breath secretly.

 She has to endure it.

“Mom! I’ll do it. You’ve been tired for so long, so you should take a rest. It’s not an option to continue like this.”

Mrs. Song paused, yes.

 If this happens in the future, she really won't be able to handle this child with her old bones.

If I were ten years younger, I wouldn't need Song's mother even if I were five years old.

 But she is not young now.

He was about to reach out and give the child to Song's mother.

Auntie said, "Old lady, the old lady of the Wu family, the old man, and his son and daughter-in-law are here."

Mrs. Song paused and her face turned green.

 “Who asked them to come? To see my jokes? Get them out.”

Hugging her glutinous rice **** tightly, Song’s mother hurriedly agreed with an angry look on her face!

 I don’t care about holding glutinous rice balls, so I go to do important things.

 What is the Wu family going to do?

　　While the Song family was in distress, did you deliberately come to humiliate them?

 At this time, we must not lose the momentum of the Song family. Mother Song has not yet stood up.

 “You are still so popular at any age! You are not afraid of being laughed at by the juniors.”

Mrs. Wu and Mr. Wu walked in slowly, followed by Wu Pingjing and Xu Meng.

Xu Meng felt that she was now being used as a thug by those young men who bullied men and women in ancient times. She knew in her heart what the old man and the old lady were doing!

 But, facing the Song family, I still felt a little guilty.

This is Jiang Xiaoxiao’s husband’s family.

When I think of Dr. Jiang, I feel a wave of regret in my heart.

Mrs. Song didn’t want to say a word. She picked up the glutinous rice **** in her arms and wanted to go upstairs.

Tang Yuan'er saw the old lady Wu, her eyes widened. The child was completely unconscious and grinned at the old lady.

A fair and tender little chubby guy, with round black eyes, and a smile that is unforgettable as soon as you see him.

 Old Mrs. Wu almost shed tears.

This child's eyes are almost the same as those of her eldest child. This is her great-grandson!

Go up and stop Mrs. Song.

Old Mrs. Song glared, "What do you want to do? This is my home, not your Wu family. If you want to show off your authority, go back to your Wu family. What are you doing here at our Song family? Are you looking at my joke? I also tell you, Get out of here quickly, I don't want to see you.

Don't let me say unpleasant words, it will make both of you look bad. There are juniors standing in this room. I don't want to go too far, and don't force me. "

 As soon as she saw that face, she felt angry.

At the beginning, this woman made herself a joke to others for the rest of her life, and almost lost her foothold in this industry.

She is lucky enough to be proud of herself and shine on her own lintel.

 She is simply a crazy woman.

Mrs. Wu looked at the glutinous rice **** and pulled Mrs. Song angrily, "Lao Meng, how old are you? The two of us are over a hundred years old together. What happened back then was my fault. I solemnly tell you Apologize, I’m here to apologize to you this time.”

 The attitude was so humble and the tone was so sincere that Mrs. Song was surprised.

 Will she apologize to herself?

The sun is coming out in the west.

If this dead old lady was willing to apologize to herself, why would the two of them have reached this point today.

　　After so many years of fighting in the ring, and now, suddenly my enemy comes and sincerely apologizes to me, what kind of drama is this?

Mrs. Song had a straight face and did not relax at all. Mrs. Wu had no good intentions and must have some conspiracy.

When Mother Song saw this, she hurriedly took a step forward. Naturally, she wanted to face her mother-in-law at this time.

“I’m sorry, we have too many things going on at home right now and we can’t entertain you. You guys should go first!”

 You cannot watch your mother-in-law being bullied.

Is it possible that the Wu family wants to bully others by taking advantage of their large number of people?

 Isn’t it too shameless?

We are all gentlemen, and it would be too tasteless to do such a dishonorable thing.

Xu Meng stepped forward and gently pulled Song's mother, "Let the older generation reminisce about the past. The knots in the past have to be untied. People say that it is easy to break up enemies but not easy to make them, and our two families have nothing to do with each other. The deep grudges and hatreds are all misunderstandings that the older generation has not resolved. Just let them talk about it, and we, the younger generation, go aside to drink tea and talk.

 I know, Ms. Song, you have a very promising son who is married to a wife and has a lively and lovely granddaughter. You are a blessed person. "

Hands and pulls, and forcefully pulls people away.

　　If you don’t hit the smiling person with your hand, Song’s mother will not have an attack.

Wu Pingjing hurriedly followed him to the restaurant.

 There are only four old people in the living room.

Mr. Song was not angry, and he did not get up and looked at Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu, "What kind of drama are you two singing? Our two families have no friendship. I like to be straightforward, unlike you literati. I like these twists and turns.

I don’t have the crookedness of you, I just say what I have to say. If today I want to add insult to injury and see that something big has happened to our Song family, so I come to ridicule you, you will be unhappy.

 Don't blame me, the old man, for not giving you face for a while. My Lao Song's wife is not something anyone can bully. "

Mr. Song slapped the table, and the tea bowls on the table kept clattering.

Little Tangyuan was startled and started to cry.

 Old Mrs. Song held the glutinous rice **** and gave Mr. Song a roll of her eyes. Can't you please keep your voice down?

 Gently comfort the glutinous rice balls.

Unfortunately, for some reason, Tangyuan was so disrespectful that she kept crying and could not be coaxed no matter how hard she tried.

Mrs. Song was also so anxious that she broke into a sweat.

 The more anxious you are, the harder it is to coax you.

Even Mr. Song turned pale with anxiety.

 (End of this chapter)