The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 258 Is Shut Out (6)
"Maybe he has the ability." Song Jian blurted out, he didn't think that anyone was really capable than him, but when he heard the person on the phone say that someone's appearance was not as good as him, to be honest, he was secretly happy, after all, he Having found true love, Sun Jiawei never loses, but Jiajia...

In Song Jian's heart, no matter how good he is and how much he wants money, but he can't wash away some of the characteristics similar to his mother. At first, he was sad for Qi Jiajia's marriage, but in an instant he had a kind of With a lofty sense of victory, I have to say that Qi Jiajia did so badly during the divorce, so bad that she broke the relationship between the two of them for more than ten years.

Back home at night, Sun Jiawei was busy in the kitchen. She didn't know how to cook and had a nanny at home, but she liked to visit or help out in person. After all, being able to cook a dinner for her loved one was also a blessing.

"I'm back, I'm in the kitchen."

She didn't go out when she heard the sound of the door, but yelled in the kitchen. She was telling Song Jian that there was someone at home.

This is what Qi Jiajia is unwilling to do. In fact, Song Jian likes this kind of thing better, and has a feeling that he needs to be paid attention to. But when she was with Qi Jiajia before, she never cared too much about whether she came back. Sun Jiawei was completely satisfied.

Song Jian put his coat on the sofa, stepped on slippers and entered the kitchen. Sun Jiawei washed her hands. Song Jian touched her face. The temperature inside was a little high, and her face was flushed.

"Isn't there a servant, you just need to rest well."

He didn't marry her to do housework. It was useless when he had Qi Jiajia before. Qi Jiajia had no reason to use Sun Jiawei now.

Sun Jiawei smiled sweetly, embraced his arms and buried her face in his sleeves, took a deep breath, she just felt that everything about him was good and she liked him, this man she loved him as well love his soul.

"Get tired, hurry up and get ready to go out for dinner. I've been tired all day. I don't have a job. I should serve you at home. I like to watch you eat well. Only when you eat well can you have the strength to go to work. Ah." Song Jian sighed, he had done too much to Jiawei, and made her bear the reputation of a third party, and he was really very sorry.

Holding her hand, the two of them entered the room, Song Jian changed his clothes, Sun Jiawei tidied what he took off and prepared it for washing, and then said: "If I work in the future, I may not be so dedicated." After speaking, I stuck out my tongue .

Song Jian only thought that Sun Jiawei was cute, and there was nothing wrong with women working. He felt that life would be enriched when his horizons were broadened, so he took out his hand and rubbed her head: "Okay."

Originally, it was the first time for the couple to have dinner at their new home here when they returned to China. Sun Jiawei also carefully prepared everything from the clothes and make-up she wore to what to eat and what fruits to eat. As a result, Song Xi brought her mother kill over here.

Song's mother was afraid that others would not know that this was her son. She dragged Song Jian to look at her when she entered the door, and cried exaggeratedly. Sun Jiawei kept smiling, but she was very disdainful in her heart. Song's mother's face There are no tears on the ground at all, and there is only thunder and no rain over there.

Walking over to hold Song Xi's hand: "Xiao Xi, hurry up and take Mom to prepare dinner, I even brought you a gift."

Sun Jiawei knows how to behave?
There is no extra dinner prepared at home, what should I do if there are two extra people here, and there is not enough food at all?
Say to your face that I didn't do anything to you at all, so you go, is that okay?

She elegantly arranged for the Song family's mother and daughter to come, and she went into the kitchen and told the nanny: "See what else you can do, almost do something."

The nanny looked outside worriedly, and sighed: "It would be great if I told you before coming, so that I can prepare in advance."

"It's okay. I guess they won't finish talking for a while. You have time."

I just followed Sun Jiawei's words. Sure enough, Song's mother dragged her son to talk endlessly, and she didn't know where there was so much to say. It was like acting, but Song Xi liked to pester Sun Jiawei. Only good, no bad.

Sun Jiawei bought a lot of things for Song Xi, looking at Song Jian a little impatiently, Sun Jiawei hurried over, pulled her mother-in-law, and said sweetly: "Mom, you don't miss me, I miss you already?"

Song's mother laughed, and finally took her eyes back from her son. She thought to herself, what do I think you are doing? It's enough to get by.

She wanted to trouble Sun Jiawei, but Sun Jiawei didn't give her a chance at all. What she did was perfect, and they went into the kitchen after dinner, obviously it was time for their mother and son to whisper.

Song Jian entered the study room, and after a while, his mother sneaked in like a thief, looking around, and then quietly closed the door and closed it.

"Mom?" Song Jian just can't understand his mother's point of view. If you want to come in, you can be generous. You say you are not a thief, why do you want to do this?
Song's mother smiled, walked to her son's desk, stretched out her hand to touch his son's desk: "This desk is good, you can count it back, this is for Mom to think about."

Song Jian frowned, already feeling a little upset. He knew his mother's virtues better than anyone else.

"Song Jian, your uncle and the others are coming over, can you see what's in your company that can..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Jian slammed the mouse on the table, and looked at his own mother with straight eyes.

He lost his father when he was young, and his mother raised himself and his younger sister. The cost of studying may not seem like much to others, but to him it is a sky-high price. How much has he looked at for tuition?Where in his grandfather's house and grandma's house is there someone who is willing to stand up?Now you know they are relatives?

Song's mother knew that her son hated her natal family in her heart, but now that she has developed, can she not hold back her brothers and sisters?
They are all poor to death, so what's wrong with just pulling them together?When they go back, they will only speak good things about them. Song's mother feels that her son has not learned from Qi Jiajia in this regard, and he doesn't even recognize his relatives.

(End of this chapter)