Seeing that she kept talking for a long time without getting to the point of the answer, and there was an outsider here, Mrs. Jiang felt that she was losing her face.
"Of course not! That Qin An'an can't enter the Gu family at all."
"That's enough. Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. You go about your business first."
After getting the answer she wanted, Mrs. Jiang immediately hung up the phone.
"Hey hey hey!"
Aunt Song shouted several times on the other end of the phone, but no one answered her.
Aunt Song was panting heavily, and her whole body looked vicissitudes of life and exhaustion.
"Hey, you immortal thing, if you haven't gone out to make money, what are you doing?"
A middle-aged man kicked the table nearby, making a very loud sound, venting his dissatisfaction.
"Son, I told you, I haven't been feeling well these past two days. When I get better, I will go out to make money, cough, cough, cough."
I don't know if it's because he came back suddenly or what happened.
Aunt Song felt that her body was not feeling well everywhere. She had only been back for a few days.
His whole body looked old and unseemly.
"Huh? You said you're not feeling well. I don't think you're feeling well. I think you're in good health. Go out and make money. Do you think you can just eat and drink at my house?"
After all, Aunt Song's son didn't grow up by Aunt Song's side, so naturally he doesn't have much affection for Aunt Song.
In addition, Aunt Song did very bad things when she left, which caused Aunt Song's husband to hold a grudge for a long time, and by the way, he passed this hatred to his son.
Whenever he had time or no time, he would sit next to his son and say: How bad Aunt Song is.
Over time, Aunt Song's son naturally had a bad impression of Aunt Song.
Although he has taken Aunt Song in now, he does not hide his dislike for Aunt Song at all.
If you ask Aunt Song to go out to work at every turn, your tone will not be good enough.
It's a coincidence that Aunt Song worked as a sewing worker in a factory for a period of time when she was young. Over the years, she has always had the habit of sewing and mending. Whenever she had time, she would step on the sewing machine.
So the craftsmanship gained over the years has not been left behind.
There was a factory nearby that was looking for sewing workers when I just came back, and Aunt Song's son immediately sent Aunt Song over without saying a word.
To put it bluntly, Aunt Song. Although she lives here, no one treats her as a person.
Just treat her like a stranger.
"Son, I really feel uncomfortable."
Aunt Song coughed hard several times to express that she was really uncomfortable.
After all, she was getting older and her physical strength was a little too much. In addition, she had been doing relatively light things in the Gu family for so many years. She suddenly couldn't bear it when he was asked to do such a heavy thing.
After not working for a few days, I started coughing and sneezing all over again.
Aunt Song, who had not been sick for several years, suddenly became ill and felt like she couldn't bear it.
"Oh, do you think you are still a butler of a wealthy family? Let me tell you, even if you are not in good health, you still have to work. If you can't, get out of here. I don't care if you live here.
"
The middle-aged man spat rudely in front of Aunt Song, then slammed the door and left.
It felt like a slap on Aunt Song's face.
Aunt Song sat helplessly on the ground and covered her face, wanting to cry, but she couldn't. This chapter has been completed!