Seeing Jiang Chunhui busy and busy, as if he was acquainted with her, and very close to her mother, Sang Xiaoyu felt particularly ridiculous, saying when did he become a mother-in-law?
Jiang Chunhui glanced at his mother who was busy in the kitchen and whispered: "Of course I will do this to you. Isn't this the fireworks you are talking about? How about it, does it pass?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I really can't do anything with you. Why do you think you became such a scoundrel? Wouldn't it be better to go home and honor your wife?"
Jiang Chunhui didn't want to hear it and said: "She doesn't get this kind of treatment. I'm a shrewd person, so why haven't I seen through her at all? I'm completely fooled by her... Well, if she..."
Sang Xiaoyu interrupted him and said: "If she had a clear goal from the beginning, you would have run away long ago. Men are like you. When they talk sweetly, they dare to promise anything. When it comes to being more serious, they are vague. Normal, not
It’s your fault, it’s a common problem among men.”
"And you?"
"Me? On the one hand, I am grateful for your great kindness, but on the other hand, you have ruined my great reputation. Does anyone still say that I paid off my debts on my own?
Now I have really become what some people say is a model of getting something for nothing, and I am no different from the women they say are greedy for money."
Jiang Chunhui didn't want Sang Xiaoyu's reputation to be ruined because of him, so he explained: "I just know it in my heart."
Sang Xiaoyu cupped her hands and said, "Can I beg you, don't be so high-profile in your work? Aren't you a low-key person? Why have you become..."
"Who made you indifferent?"
"Didn't you promise me that we were just a pure friendship?"
"That's right, it's just that I'm still... ready to move."
"What if in the end it's all in vain? You won't eat me, will you?"
"Probably not. I feel so good now. You don't know that I used to throw money at women..."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Throw the money away, what next?"
Jiang Chunhui said a little unnaturally: "I won't talk about it anymore, that was all in the past."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "You are quite boring. You dare not say anything when it comes to the key points."
Jiang Chunhui came to her ear and said: "I'm afraid you will be stimulated..."
“No laziness!”
Sang Xiaoyu wanted to say something else, but her mother asked her to set the table, and then came into the room and said she had nothing to prepare and only cooked a few small vegetables.
Jiang Chunhui said that he ate big meals in restaurants every day, and what he wanted most was the home-cooked food at home. He immediately asked where the table was? How could he let the patient work?
Sang Xiaoyu pointed to the back of an old-fashioned sewing machine with a wry smile and said, "It's right there."
Jiang Chunhui pulled out the table, set it up, and ran to the kitchen to serve the dishes.
His mother kept asking him to sit in the room, saying how could a guest do it himself?
Jiang Chunhui said: "Auntie, you might as well recognize me as your godson, then we will be a family. If I had a mother like you, I would be a high-profile person in my life."
My mother was so happy that she grinned from ear to ear and said, "How come you are so good at talking? Are you choosing nice things to say to make me happy?"
Jiang Chunhui said seriously: "No, I feel very close to you when I look at you."
Sang Xiaoyu almost vomited, she never understood when Jiang Chunhui became like this.
Jiang Chunhui refused and said, "Auntie, do you agree?"
The table was set, and Jiang Chunhui brought out the dishes one by one. He also said that he would have a cup of this cup later. Recognizing his mother was a big deal.
After a while, Cheng Ziqiao came back and greeted Jiang Chunhui cordially. Jiang Chunhui touched his head and said, "What a little man. Can you come back by yourself after school?"
Her mother said that she learned that Sang Xiaoyu was discharged from the hospital today, so she asked her neighbor Uncle Wang to help her pick her up. Ziqiao said that she could come back, but neither her mother nor her grandma would let her.
Sang Xiaoyu's mother only cooked four light side dishes, and also put two plates of cooked food brought by Jiang Chunhui, one with chicken and the other with prawns.
The mother even specially brought a bottle of wine to thank Jiang Chunhui for taking care of her daughter. Jiang Chunhui said that he had done nothing and that he really wanted to take good care of her, but he was not happy.
Sang Xiaoyu smiled and was very happy to see him and his family enjoying themselves.
Jiang Chunhui said to his mother: "Auntie, you can't let her do any work. The most important thing for her now is to rest and gain weight. You see she is too thin."
My mother was so happy that she couldn't help but say, "Why am I willing to let her work? It's just her character. If she is left idle, she won't feel comfortable."
Jiang Chunhui drank several drinks in a row and signaled to Sang Xiaoyu with his eyes. Sang Xiaoyu already understood his intention, which was to pay back his mother's money.
Sang Xiaoyu wanted to give back the 200,000 yuan he took more than once. She said that Cheng Weize gave her 400,000 yuan.
Jiang Chunhui immediately became angry and asked her to return it, saying that he couldn't ask for anything because the source of his money was unknown.
Sang Xiaoyu couldn't convince him. He said that this was what he should do, and he could also relax. Otherwise, what would happen to the 400,000 he owed?
Jiang Chunhui asked Sang Xiaoyu for the first time if he wanted to marry him. If he did, he wouldn't have to pay back four million, let alone 400,000.
Sang Xiaoyu said how is it possible? Are you crazy?
Jiang Chunhui said: "I am willing to divorce you. Although it is difficult, I don't want to spend my whole life with a woman who makes me annoyed just by looking at her."
Sang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Don't think about these useless things. It's simply impossible. I won't agree to it."
"Do you really want to remarry?" This is the most taboo thing for Jiang Chunhui.
Sang Xiaoyu felt that even if she tried to stop him from thinking about it, she couldn't use this lie, so she expressed her attitude and said: "This is also impossible. After my health recovers, the first thing I will do is get a divorce."
Jiang Chunhui immediately became excited and said: "This is the most right thing you have done. We won't say anything in advance. Send him away first. Don't ask for the 400,000. As long as you ask for it, he will have it."
Inseparable capital.”
Sang Xiaoyu didn't say anything, feeling unhappy. This was also meant for himself. He spent money to have the right to dictate in front of him.
From this time on, Jiang Chunhui no longer called her aunt, but called her godmother, as if she had known this godmother for more than ten years.
He said to Sang Xiaoyu, it feels so good to be in your home, with the smell of fireworks and the aroma of food. Now I feel as if I have become a member of your family, but I don't want you to be my sister.
Sang Xiaoyu blushed for him, but he didn't care at all, and kept winking at Sang Xiaoyu, which meant that this time I had a pass, and you couldn't even let me come if you didn't want me to.
The mother accepted this title calmly. It could be seen that Jiang Chunhui made her happy. As long as she was good to her daughter, there was no way her mother would be unhappy.
After his godmother recognized him, he tried to get Cheng Ziqiao to recognize him as his godfather.
Before Sang Xiaoyu could say anything, Ziqiao immediately said, "No, I have a biological father."