Chapter 113

Mrs. sang is here to help me out. She must know that I have been frozen for an hour outside, and now I am being scolded again.

I can see it, and so can Mrs. Dawson.

So Mrs. Da sang didn't look at the box in Mrs. Sang's hand at all: "Qin Qing, I'm educating my own daughter-in-law now. If you have anything to do, you'll talk about it later."

I held my breath and didn't even eat dinner.

Today, sang Shixi is not here. He has gone abroad. That's why Mrs. Da sang dares to do this. Later, I gave birth to the baby. I dare not say that. But now that I'm pregnant, she absolutely dares not beat me in front of Sang Shixi.

"I only got one slap, but you got two. It's you, not me, who should be treated." I'm so angry. Now I'm not only angry with Mrs. and Mr. sang, but also with Mrs. sang in front of me. If she hadn't given in step by step, things would never have been like this.

"Forget it." Mrs. sang patted my hand: "your face is a little swollen. I'll go and find some medicine for you."

"Wei Lan is my mother-in-law. I can't call her back. You are the same as her. Why should she beat you for no reason?"

A kind of anger was burning in my heart. I even felt my stomach was a little hot.

"You should be able to guess what will happen after I fight back." Mrs. Sang's faint feeling is that she has lost her fighting power. I believe it's not the first time that Mrs. sang has gone too far today. Therefore, it's customary for Mrs. sang to give up because there is no backing behind her. Mr. sang turns a blind eye to Mrs. Sang's beating.

I pulled down Mrs. Sang's hand: "why didn't you fight back just now? It's none of your business

Mrs. sang immediately covered my mouth: "they are still at the door, don't talk nonsense!"

When the door of the room closed in front of us, I spit out two words from my mouth: "scum man!"

Mrs. Dawson passed us with a smile like a victorious general.

Mr. sang had to go to the party in the evening, so he just came back to change his clothes. He went into the bedroom to change his clothes. After that, he went to Mrs. big Sang's side and said, "have you finished?"

Originally, I had a good impression of Mr. sang, because this incident immediately made me brush off my good feelings for him.

Rome wasn't built in a day, and Mrs. Dawson's domineering attitude towards Mrs. Dawson didn't become like this in a day. There must be a man who turned a blind eye behind it.

I saw a strange expression on Mrs. Sang's face, which was both submissive and expected. It seemed that this was not the first time that this kind of thing had happened, so Mrs. sang had no fear.

Clearly see, but pretend not to see, as if not strange.

But to my surprise, Mr. Sang's eyes just passed Mrs. Sang's face, his voice was dull and impatient: "what do people do in the room?"

As soon as Mr. sang came in, the first thing he saw was her. Her face had two very clear five fingerprints, which were slightly swollen. As long as he was not blind, he could see them.

But I was wrong. Mrs. Sang was standing next to me, near the door.

I think he will be angry when he sees Mrs. Dawson beating Mrs. Dawson, and let Mr. sang kill Mrs. Dawson's prestige, so that Mrs. Sang's life will be better in the future.

Sure enough, it was Mr. sang. He came in from the door, frowning and impatient.

"Dad I yelled at the top of my voice because I had a cold. My voice was like a duck.

At this moment, I turned to see someone passing by the door, like Mr. sang.

Two five finger prints appeared on Mrs. Sang's white cheek, which were clearly visible.

I'm really angry now, but I know in my heart that the quarrel between them is not one day or two. If I help Mrs. sang to speak again, I'm afraid Mrs. sang will be more angry.

It's estimated that Mrs. Da Sang's two slaps on Mrs. sang have been her wish for a long time. Today, she takes this opportunity to do it all at once.

I knew that my affair would involve Mrs. sang and cause her to be slapped in the face for no reason.

Before I could shout out, Mrs. Dawson hit Mrs. Dawson's face with her hand, and slapped her two ears.

"Qin Qing, why are you pulling me? "Mrs. big sang shook off Mrs. Sang's hand. I saw a flash of cold light in her eyes, and immediately felt that things were not good.

"What a powerful mouth! It seems that the slap didn't subdue you! "Mrs. big sang raised her hand again. At this time, Mrs. Sang's reaction was faster than me. She immediately grasped Mrs. big Sang's wrist:" sister LAN, summer solstice is pregnant with a child, don't be angry with her! "

"Don't you know when you're born?" I reluctantly split my mouth and pulled out a smile: "when I was born, I didn't feel like you sang family. I took it away. I felt like sang family would stay. How about it?"

Who knows that my words annoy her even more: "don't move out of your stomach, who knows whose wild seed is in your stomach?"

"I have a stomachache "I watched Mrs. Dawson tell her word by word.

But Mrs. Dawson is an elder. I can't fight back when she hits me. I can only bear it.I got a slap in the face, and now my eyes are full of butterflies.

Hello? Think she's in the old society now?

The other hand pressed the palm of the hand that hit me, eyes staring at me: "summer solstice, I've endured you for a long time, where do you think our sang family is? Is it up to you? From today on, if you want to stay at Sang's house well, you'd better follow the rules. As long as I'm at home in the morning, you must come to my room to greet me! "

" didn't she have eye cramps? Do you still have cramps? " It's estimated that Mrs. Dawson's strength is too strong. Her palms are numb!

To tell you the truth, she slapped me unexpectedly. Even Mrs. Sang was stunned. She looked at Mrs. big sang inexplicably. After a while, she came to help me: "sister LAN, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Dawson suddenly stood up, walked up to me, raised her hand and gave me a loud slap in the face. She almost threw me to the ground.

"Eye cramps." I said.

Mrs. Dawson saw me wink and clap the armrest of the sofa: "summer solstice, what are you doing?"

I winked at Mrs. sang, which meant to let her go first. Don't make trouble here. It's enough for me to be scolded alone. It's meaningless to involve her.

Mrs. sang came to my room in person and asked me to go down to dinner. I didn't even go.

I lay with my back to her on the bed, facing the wall. She sat behind me for a while, sighed deeply, and then walked out of my room.

I stood up straight to see her thin and thin back, which was quite different from the smart and noble temperament of her when I saw her for the first time.