As long as you are a shareholder of Ji's, don't worry about the number of shares. Even if you are 1%, you will get a lot of money. In a word, the latter half of my daughter's life is free from food and clothing.

The stepmother was stunned when she heard the speech. Then she looked at Ying's mother who was complacent at the bottom of her heart, "no I said Xueer Ma, you didn't wake up? Or was it stimulated? Is the shares of our Jishi group freely available? I don't think you are going to marry a daughter, but you are more likely to pry our property. Your family is famous in s city. As for doing such ridiculous things? "

The stepmother is a little incredible. At the request of her mother just now, she is ridiculous.

"Isn't that a little harsh? Even if our family doesn't have as much money as you, we don't have to worry about food or clothing. If I marry a daughter, can't I fight for her face? " Should mother taut face, tone not good said.

The stepmother naturally said, "your daughter wants face, but my son also wants face! I put my wife's name into the shares of the company before I get married. People who don't know think my son is a hen pecked husband. "

"What's the matter with hen pecked? Which man is married and doesn't leave the property to his wife? " Ying Mu is also responsible.

The stepmother would not be angry, but laughed, "yes, it's OK to marry and give the housekeeper Property to his wife; but the key is that we don't need such an accountant in our family even before we write off the eight words

Ying's mother blushed with anger, her neck was thick, and she bit her teeth, "this, this, this meal can't be eaten."

"Slow down!" The stepmother is angry, so she drives people out directly.

Ying's family is also very shameless. After Ying's mother got up and left, other people also followed him.

The old lady quickly ran to the door to give a symbolic send off. When she comes back again, she sits at the dining table and eats by herself, like a nobody.

"Zheng Ting Ma, did you go too far just now?" The old lady went back to the dining table and sat down. "People come to the door anyway. Even if they ask for more, you can't drive them away. If this marriage is successful, what will you do with others? "

The old lady also obeyed the temper of the stepmother. Not only has it not changed at all, but it is getting worse and worse.

"I don't agree with the marriage." The stepmother made a direct statement.

"No You don't agree, and you don't like it. Are you really going to let Zhengting fight a bachelor The old lady didn't like it.

It's just a shame to be single with such a great grandson.

"Mom, you can see the attitude of their family just now. I can see that. They're here prepared tonight. Those who sing red face sing red face and those who sing white face sing white face. I think I can't do anything about them. Just as they wish, I will send some shares to her daughter Hum! Don't even think about it

At the end of the day, the more she talks, the more angry she gets. Put a piece of dish into your mouth and chew it hard, like venting.

"In my opinion, I'm afraid you can't find a satisfactory daughter-in-law in the world." The old lady shook her head.

"Why not? I can't take a fancy to it. " The stepmother blurted out and then said to Ji Zhengting, "son, do you have any contact with Qingcheng? How is she now? Are you married? "

"I have a son." Ji Zhengting replied.

“……” After a long time, she came back to herself, like muttering to herself, "all my sons have..."

In an instant, I lost my appetite. I put down my chopsticks and sighed from the bottom of my heart.

That's good. There's no hope at all!

"You eat first, I'll go out." Ji Zhengting gets up.

"Where are you going when it's so late?" The stepmother asked.

"That's right, you're still eating." The old lady followed.

"Something happened." Ji Zhengting has taken out his coat and put it on.

"What are you going to do about it? I can tell you, if you don't care, I don't care. After that, I don't care about anything. " The stepmother said angrily.

"Just wait for your words." Ji Zhengting dropped his words and went to the door to change his shoes.

"What What? " The stepmother didn't respond at all.

"It means that you don't have to worry about this or that any more. Zheng Ting is not a three-year-old. He has to have his own ideas. Don't you think Zhengting has lived a decadent life in the past three years? " The old lady explained to her.

"Do you have one?" The stepmother only knows that her son is in a bad mood these years, so she wants to find a wife for her son to make him feel better.

Are you wrong?

"It's like a walking corpse."

“……”

……

Song Qingcheng observed the baby in her arms again and again. Squinting, looks like sleeping, but after a while will open their eyes to look at the clock.

Children can't understand the clock, but they can recognize the numbers on it.It's half past ten. The hour hand is above ten, and the minute hand is above six. But this point obviously can't be six, so the child should know what time it is.

"Honey, Mommy is really hungry. Let's go out and find something to eat first. How about eating while waiting for Dad? " Song Qingcheng picked up the child and rubbed his stomach, pretending to be hungry and pitiful.

Baozi shakes his head.

"Aren't you hungry?" Song Qingcheng looked at the child's appearance, a heart twisted pain.

Xiaobaozi first shook his head, then nodded.

"Since the baby is hungry, shall we go out and look for food?"

Baozi still shakes his head.

Song Qingcheng put the child on the sofa, then squatted in front of the child and spoke to him seriously, "please, don't abuse your stomach like this. You know, if your stomach is hungry, it will hurt. You can't grow tall, you know?"

The steamed stuffed bun drooped his head and didn't speak.

Looking at the disappointed look of the child, she felt bad. But, can't let the child leave a bad impression on him, she held the child's hand, patiently explained to him, "I know you are angry with Daddy, but daddy must have something to delay, otherwise daddy will never break the appointment. And we didn't have any dad before. We can still eat delicious food and play fun, right? "

"I hate liars." Xiaobaozi's voice has changed. And stubbornly bowed his head. Song Qingcheng knows that there must be tears in her eyes. She just doesn't want her to see his vulnerability.

Such a child, let her more distressed. She put the child in her arms, "baby, believe Mommy once, daddy is not a liar, he will never cheat you."