When Aunt Li heard this, she knew that it was not good, but she said with a smile: "I plan to do it every day based on my ability."
Ji Ling sneered, "but our family is not a shelter. To tell you the truth, if you were not an old man in our family, you would have been dismissed long ago. "
"Thank you for taking care of me." Aunt Li's heart is half cold. It seems that it will be difficult to keep this job.
"Then I'll give you another chance. Did song Qingcheng bribe you to hide her illness for her?" Although Ji Ling's words are intended to ask, it's not hard to recognize that they are meant to be forced.
"This..." Aunt Li was embarrassed. "Miss, please don't embarrass me. I really don't know about the young lady's illness."
She can't tell lies.
Ji Ling's face went on coldly, and she also lost her patience. "Now you just need to tell me whether you have it or not."
Aunt Li sighed to herself. She didn't know how to answer, so she didn't say a word.
"Aunt Li, whether you can work in our family depends on your performance this time. However, don't blame me for not reminding you. As long as my grandparents know that song Qingcheng is a sick person, it is absolutely impossible for him to stay here. "
Ji Ling's words are nothing but to enlighten and persuade Aunt Li to stand on her side. You know, who in this world doesn't care for their own interests?
After Ji Ling and her stepmother left, she followed her daughter all the time. She was still shocked by song Qingcheng's concealment of her illness.
What a song Qingcheng, dare to hide his illness, occupy her son.
How ridiculous! How can she let her son live with a sick man all his life?
"Lingling, why did you just talk so much with them? Let's just go and tell you the old man and the old lady The stepmother couldn't figure out what kind of logic it was for her daughter.
"Ma, what's your hurry? It's not one or two days since the Song Dynasty, and it's not a disease that can be cured in a short time and a half. As far as I know, asthma should be an incurable chronic disease. If we go to tell grandparents now, they believe it or not is the same thing, the key is, it's not fun enough. " Ji Ling now very hard to catch song Qingcheng's pigtail, naturally want to teach her a good lesson.
"You child, when are you still playing? Are you selfishly taking revenge on Song Qingcheng, or are you really thinking about your brother's lower body? "
Now the stepmother is seriously aware of her daughter's distorted psychology, which is not for the sake of her brother. The stepmother felt that the daughter could not let go of her personal enmity with song Qingcheng.
If that's the case, as a mother, she can't be allowed to act like this.
Ji Ling is still aggrieved, "Mom, I do so much for our family? Do you think that your grandparents like song Qingcheng so much that they can drive her away easily? "
"I don't think it's a problem. We have the history of song Qingcheng now. The old lady will never agree with the only child of the Ji family to marry a sick woman." The stepmother is also very confident this time.
"Mom, you are so naive. All in all, I promise to do it well, and it won't take long. Don't worry about it. Let's go to the Spring Festival. Don't forget to buy me more flavor beef jerky. I want cumin flavor beef jerky. " Ji Ling changed the topic, and after that, she slipped faster than the rabbit.
There's no way for the stepmother to take this daughter after work. Seeing the simple and direct things, I have to make them so complicated. I don't know what the daughter thought.
……
Ji Zhengting and song Qingcheng agreed to go to the countryside. As a result, the route didn't always go to the countryside, but gradually came to the intersection song Qingcheng felt familiar with.
"Ji Zhengting, where are you taking me?" Song Qingcheng looked at him. She found that the intersection in front had reached her present home.
"Of course, to pick up my mother-in-law and accompany us to the countryside to buy vegetables." He's right.
“…… No, I went with you. Why do you want to take my mother? Besides, my mother doesn't have to be at home. " Song Qingcheng is very dissatisfied to complain.
Why should her mother worry about buying new year's goods?
"You call and ask." He didn't mean to give up, he was serious.
"I'll go with you." Song Qingcheng is soft.
"You want to fall in love with me alone?" He laughed.
“…… Don't stink, I just don't want my mother to run out on such a cold day. " Actually, half of it.
Ji Zhengting took her words seriously, "then listen to you. When we get to the intersection in front of us, you send the new year's goods back, and we'll go to the countryside by ourselves. "
"What?" Song Qingcheng obviously didn't respond.
"In the first year, do you want my son-in-law to give nothing to his mother-in-law?" How much does it affect the reputation of his chief executive?
Song Qingcheng was stunned, "no I don't really need it. "
She had not prepared him to give gifts to her family; moreover, the gifts he gave were so expensive that she could not explain them to her family at all; now her mother and sister are OK, mainly her father and grandmother.I can't imagine what the money addicts like father and grandmother would do if they knew that there was Ji Zhengting.
"Don't worry, this time we are preparing something that is more grounded, and it won't cause you any trouble." Ji Zhengting had already guessed that she was careful.
The gift he gave last time was temporary and the first time, so there was no sense of propriety. However, since then, he has known propriety.
In fact, it's not important to give anything, what's important is a piece of heart; besides, you can't make the children around you embarrassed.
Song Qingcheng saw that his attitude was firm, so he didn't tangle with him any more. Anyway, as long as it's a little bit affordable, my father and grandmother won't ask more.
As for the mother's side, the mother knows that there is Ji Zhengting, and also knows their current relationship. If Ji Zhengting really doesn't give anything, it's not reasonable.
Song Qingcheng took out her mobile phone and called her mother, worried that her mother would not be at home. It's normal to go out for a few years.
"Hello, Qingcheng." The phone was soon picked up and mother's voice came from the phone.
"Are you home, Ma?" Song Qingcheng asked.
"Just about to go out and buy some vegetables."
What a coincidence?
Song Qingcheng glanced at the man beside him and said with a smile, "Mom, Zhengting and I have a few minutes to get to the intersection of our house. We are going to buy some vegetables, but we are going to buy some vegetables in the countryside. Can you know someone and help us prepare some?"