The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

The phone rang, Xueer picked it up, looked at the number, it was very strange.

She pursed her lips and paused for a second, then connected the phone.

"Girl Xue'er, I'm Xiaoyan's mother. Do you have time? I want to ask you out for tea."

Mama Yan has been very nice to her recently, so she hummed, made an appointment for tea, and arrived half an hour later.

After ordering a drink, Xue'er sat quietly opposite Yan's mother, looking very ladylike. [

"How are you?" Yan's mother looked very kind.

Xue'er nodded: "It's all right, thank you auntie for taking care of me during this time."

"I'm a little fatter than before, and my mental state is also very good. Has my Xiaoyan bullied you recently?"

"Xiaoyan is very good to me."

He loves himself in every possible way, really, really well.

"Oh, then I don't worry, you didn't take anything that Auntie did to you before, did you?" Yan's mother probably meant the fiancée.

Xue'er smiled slightly, and quickly replied: "How come, Xue'er has never been angry with Auntie."

Yan's mother's expression was still kind, but that face changed as soon as she said it. She changed the subject and said with a bitter face: "Hey, I can't control the child when he grows up. I'm just a son like Xiaoyan. The child's affairs I can't help it either, I just hope he can be happy in the future, if you really like each other, I'll let Xiaoyan decide the marriage earlier, what do you think? There's nothing to do when you're old, just want to find some hugs Grandson, you said that if nothing happens, I will really have a grandson in my arms in a few months."

She said very sorry.

However, Xue Er's lips were dyed fish-white bit by bit. The word grandson hurt her heart again.

She touched her stomach subconsciously, feeling a bit of bitterness in her heart.

"I see." Xue'er's voice was very low. At this moment, two middle-aged women were chatting loudly in the seat next to her.

"Hey, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. My son is divorcing his daughter-in-law recently."

"what happened?"

"I don't live up to my stomach. It's been three years and my family hasn't had a grandson yet. How could my son be blind and marry such a woman? It's really unlucky."

Xue'er's face became even paler when she heard such words.

She took a sip of her drink and chatted with Yan's mother without saying a word. She was paying attention, but she was always paying attention to her neighbor.

Their chatting continued, and many stories of infertility were pulled out at once.