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Chapter 125

"Ming Feng, take Ming Ming back to the city. I still have some things to deal with." Wang Chunmei ordered before going to bed.

"What's the matter? Did you come to the province to do anything else?"

"Of course, otherwise you really think I'm here to play?"

"Where is dad? Will dad come back with us?"

"We have to go back. Why is he staying here? Haven't you seen how much Xiaoxue hates our father?"

"Wife, after much comparison, my wife is still the most filial."

"That's right, now you know how good I am?"

Old man Su dares to drink two kilograms of liquor a day at her house? She can replace all real wine with 75% alcohol and drink you to death if you want, until you get alcohol poisoning.

"Xiao Xue is just a papery tiger. She is nothing but a tsundere."

"Yes, yes, my wife, except for the white spots, she is not as good as you in everything."

"Bai? Haha, she doesn't see the sun all day long. She looks gloomy and not healthy at all."

Among the three sisters-in-law, no one could play with Wang Chunmei's tricks. She said bad things about Ding Xiaoxue behind her back, but she showed concern on the outside.

"Dad is the epitome of pleasure-seeking. Don't be like him. I have turned a blind eye all these years, otherwise I would have been pissed to death."

She got Ding Xiaoxue's natal phone number from Su Mingsong. Su Mingfeng returned to the city with his father and daughter, and Su Jun also returned to school. Now, she and the nanny were the only two people at Su Mingsong's home.

Ding Xiaoxue always felt that something was wrong and hurried home. Wang Chunmei, like the hostess, took a pair of scissors and trimmed the rose flowers in the yard.

"Xiaoxue, you're back. Are you tired after the night shift? I asked my eldest sister to make some chicken soup for you. Drink it while it's hot."

The house is clean and tidy, nothing is missing, and there is an extra set of cosmetics on her dressing table.

These are Wang Chunmei's masterpieces. Who knows how heartbroken she is to pay for high-end cosmetics that she can't bear to use.

"Xiaoxue, I feel bad for disturbing you these days. Although we are all relatives, we can't be unscrupulous, right?"

Ding Xiaoxue looked at her calmly. This second sister-in-law was definitely a good person. She was no match for her so she could play tricks on her. Let's see what other tricks she had up her sleeve.

"I came to the provincial capital firstly to thank you for taking care of Xiaojun, but secondly I have my own selfish motives."

"I heard that there are people in your provincial education department. Logically speaking, you can't trouble others for my trivial matters. Who makes us relatives? If you have difficulties, I will help you. If I have difficulties, you will not stand idly by, right?"

Hehe, this second sister-in-law is very good at dancing and is a master at playing power. Why should she bother her relatives?

"Second sister-in-law, don't say anything. I'm not good at words, and I don't understand the ways of the world. If you have something to say, say it directly. Don't beat around the bush and waste everyone's time."

"I want to stay and work in the provincial capital. Please help me find a way."

When she returned to her parents' home, Ding Xiaoxue's parents saw her gloomy face, so they asked, "What's wrong? Didn't it mean that Brother Song and his family had gone back?"

"Mom, I want to divorce Su Mingsong."

The old couple was shocked, "Why? Mingsong did something sorry for you?"

"no."

"why?"

"I'm so annoyed by his family. His second sister-in-law is just a weirdo. Do you know why she stayed in the provincial capital?"

"Why?"

"Let me help her find a place to teach in a school in the provincial capital."

"Hey, it's really strange. How big is her face? Why do you have the nerve to open your mouth and say it?"

How can a parent sit idly by and ignore their daughter when she is being harassed by a very good relative? But if they divorce because they are incompatible with each other, isn't this making fun of their own happiness?
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