Chapter 381

In the evening, because my uncle and aunt had been on the plane for more than ten hours, they went back to their room early to have a rest after dinner.

After all the others left, the stepmother sat on the sofa and sulked.

"Mom, you can go to the West Building with me to sleep. You can save the trouble here." Ji Ling said to her mother when she was going back.

"I'm not going. This is my home. Why should I go?" The stepmother is unconvinced. Even if she is angry, she will occupy her own territory.

"Then don't be angry. What's the point of being angry with someone who has no skin or face?"

"Tell me about them. I'm kind-hearted and busy entertaining them. Even if they don't have a word of thanks, they even come to add blocks to me. It's their turn." The voice of the stepmother of the defendant, seems to be deliberately want to let the people upstairs to hear.

"It's only once in ten or eight years, so don't be angry. It's not worth it to blow yourself up. " Ji Ling and her stepmother are people on the same rope. If her mother doesn't like to see them, she naturally doesn't like them.

She thinks that she's sulky here. Maybe she's already asleep upstairs. "Go back and have a rest. Don't get tired on this cold day."

"Then we'll go." Ji Ling said a word and left with Zhou Shaojing.

When song Qingcheng came out of the kitchen, she was the only one in the living room. She also heard a little of what Ji Ling and Ji's mother said just now. Know that the stepmother is not happy, she also hide.

"Song Qingcheng, why are you still here?" The stepmother has no place to vent her anger and just catches song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng is not good. This is called the so-called, you do not cause trouble, trouble will take the initiative to find you.

"Auntie, I helped clean up the kitchen." Song Qingcheng is honest.

"Who wants you to clean up?" Ji Mu Teng stood up from the sofa and walked to her, "everyone has gone. You don't have to show it. No one can see it. What's more, who do you show your pathetic appearance everywhere? I want people to think that our family is bullying you, right? "

Ji Mu only thinks that what song Qingcheng is doing today is deliberately showing to her family. Otherwise, the big guy would not have praised her as a sweet cake just now.

"Half of the servants in the family have gone back for the new year. They are short of hands. I help to put away the chairs, not to show them to anyone. And I didn't pretend to be pathetic, but you always think I'm pathetic. " Song Qingcheng is not annoyed, just plain light way back.

The maid felt that she could help her mother with all the work she had to do during the new year's holiday!

"Are you not pitiful?" The stepmother asked herself, "you are not poor. Why don't your family support you as a daughter?"

"Because I am human, I have hands and feet, why should I be supported?" Song Qingcheng asked back.

The corner of the mouth of the stepmother gave a puff, "that's why you say that because you have no one to support you."

"Do you think your son can't support me?" To support, Ji Zhengting is her husband. It's natural for her husband to support his wife.

"Song Qingcheng, you are not shameless. You want my son to support you unless I die!" Stepmother Li Mou gouged out her one eye.

Song Qingcheng gently smile, "so, in order to let you live a few years, I'd better support myself."

Then she took off her apron and prepared to return it to the kitchen.

"Oh, what's the matter, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fighting?" I don't know where Aunt Tang came from. She just saw the ferocious appearance of her stepmother to song Qingcheng.

The stepmother frowned. Follow the sound and look at the past.

Didn't the old woman go upstairs to bed? Why did it suddenly come out again?

"Auntie, why haven't you gone to rest?" Song Qingcheng was surprised to see Aunt Tang. However, she didn't show any difference and welcomed each other with a smile.

"I'll take the old lady home and eat by the way. You know, at our age, if you can't just sit down or lie down after eating, it's easy to lead to obesity, not to mention that it's mainly bad for your health. "

The stepmother was going to sit on the sofa, but after listening to Aunt Tang's words, she made a pause. After all, aunt Tang's figure is really good. Although she is a few years younger than her stepmother, the difference between the two is more than a few years.

But song Qingcheng said, "it's true. It's better to take a walk after dinner. "

Song Qingcheng is a flatterer!

The stepmother was so upset that she had to show off. She sat down on the sofa and swaggered, "pour me water to soak my feet. By the way, come and rub my shoulders. My neck should be stiff. It's very sour. "

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, but he soon understood the intention of the stepmother and said, "OK, I'll come right away." After answering the call, she said to Aunt Tang, "aunt, please help yourself. I'll pour water for aunt to wash her feet.""Well, go ahead and do what you want. Don't worry about me." Aunt Tang waved her to do something.

Song Qingcheng smiles and goes to the bathroom. She knows that the stepmother has a special foot massage machine, which is put in the bathroom. She directly added water to the massage machine and put some ginger in to heat it.

Soon, song Qingcheng took out the massage machine, connected it to the power supply and sent it to the feet of the stepmother. The purpose of the stepmother is to show off in front of aunt Tang. Of course, song Qingcheng wants to satisfy her vanity.

"Auntie, please try the water temperature first." Song Qingcheng reminds us.

The stepmother put her feet in and felt that the temperature was just right, but she had to say, "it's a little hot."

"Then I'll get some cold water."

Song Qingcheng quickly got up to pick up a cup of cold water to add in, and then asked: "now how?"

"Why do you add so much? It's getting cold. " Stepmother deliberately find fault, is to show off in front of aunt Tang how much prestige in this family.

"Then I'll get some hot water." Song Qingcheng was at her disposal.

After tossing about two or three times, I finally took care of my stepmother.

"My right shoulder and neck are sore. Please rub it for me." The stepmother talks to her.

Song Qingcheng nodded, rolled up her sleeve and tried it on her shoulder and neck, "is it here?"

"A little behind."

"Here?"

"Almost."

Song Qingcheng began to work hard.

Although aunt Tang was walking in the living room, her eyes floated towards them from time to time. It's impossible to be jealous. After all, my daughter-in-law has never enjoyed this kind of treatment since she married her for so many years. Even if I do, I have to shake my face occasionally.