The female supporting character in the quick-wear drama is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for

Mr. Song's face, which originally showed a little distress, also drooped.

He let go of his wife's hand, took a step back, and was silent for a while before he suddenly asked, "What about you? What did you promise me and my parents? How did you treat Yun Hao?"

Old Mrs. Song's eyes were filled with disbelief: "Isn't it enough to treat him like my own son? What else do you want from me?"

"What do you have to feel wronged about? Isn't it because of your own poor pregnancy?" Mr. Song felt regretful for a moment when he said this, but when he saw his wife's hurt eyes, he felt a different kind of pleasure in his heart:

"You always put on a stern mother's face in front of Yunhao. You usually don't even want to hug him. But when the Mo siblings came, you couldn't see anyone else, especially Mo Xingyu. Didn't you say that boys shouldn't be pampered? How come he was allowed to be held in your arms?"

Old Mrs. Song was stunned:

"Didn't your mother say that? Yunhao is the eldest grandson of your family and cannot be spoiled. Every time I hold him, your mother would scold me for being a spoiled child. Later, I don't know what your mother instilled in Yunhao.

When no one is around, I want to get closer to him, but he says I want to hurt him. Don’t you know all this? Why are you blaming me now? "

Song Yunhao was taken in by the old lady to be raised since he was a child. The servants who followed him were all the old lady's people, so he could not get involved at all.

The year the old lady died, the boy was already 8 years old. Coupled with the instigation of the people around him, the two of them, nominally mother and son, could not get close at all.

I originally thought that it would be nice to live in peace for the rest of our lives, but who would have thought that this old man would be full of complaints against me.

"Hehe~" Mr. Song pulled the corner of his mouth and revealed a very uncomfortable sneer:

"Are you sure you're not attracted to Mo Xingyu because he looks like the young master in your heart? And Mo Ting, if you don't know, you would think she's your biological daughter!

Do you love her because she is Yanlin's daughter, or because she is your eldest master's niece?"

Go I go I go, everyone present wanted to dig a hole and bury themselves in it, they didn’t want to know these, they hadn’t lived enough.

Could it be that these two old guys have had enough of living and want to drag these people down with them?

Mrs. Song's face, which was originally filled with a bit of anger, returned to its calm and peaceful state:

"So you have so many complaints against me? It's really hard for you to tolerate me for so many years. In this case, after we find Tingting, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce.

Although you are a little older, your health is not worse than those young people. You should still have time to remarry and give birth to your own son."

......

Not only was Mr. Song dumbfounded, but the people who had nowhere to hide and were forced to listen to the secrets were also a little confused.

That person is no worse than those youngsters, you are not talking about that aspect, right?

Everyone unconsciously glanced at the old man's suit trousers. Emmmmm, it seems, as if, he has some capital.

Mrs. Song, who had been standing outside the door and listening for a few minutes, could no longer stand there. She ignored her son's attempts to stop her, pushed the door open with her shoulder, and rushed in:

"Mom, I'm back." She ignored her father-in-law who really wanted to hold on to his husband and made a fuss, and dived into her mother-in-law's arms.

Mrs. Song's tears welled up from her eyes. She hugged her daughter-in-law, whom she had raised like her own daughter, tightly. Her voice was choked with sobs: "I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay. Mom almost died with you."

Song Xilin's expression was the most distressing. Ever since he came back and heard the old couple quarreling, he didn't dare to look up at Lin Sheng again.

Originally, the eldest brother-in-law was not satisfied with his family. He was afraid that there would be too many troubles in a wealthy family and his sister would suffer if she married into the family. Now he has come across such an embarrassing scene. Is he going to be a bachelor for the rest of his life?

"Song Xilin, let's go in too. There are surveillance cameras in the corridor. It would be bad if something was captured on camera!" Lin Sheng kindly reminded him when she saw him in a daze.

Lin Rui reached out and patted his sister's head, signaling her to restrain the expression on her face that showed she couldn't wait to eat the melon. Although the melon was quite sweet, it was a bit too blatant.

Lin Sheng also obediently returned to his serious look and pushed the reluctant Song Xilin into the door.

When Mr. Song saw his grandson coming in, he didn't show much surprise on his face. He just glanced at him casually and then turned his attention back to Mrs. Song:

"I know you just spoke without thinking because you were so angry. I can pretend that I didn't hear what you said, and I can forgive you for what you did before, but you must agree to let Yun Hao take Xiao Bao home to live with you."

Old Madam Song grabbed Mo Ting, who was about to get angry, and raised her hand to slap Old Man Song in the face:

"You shameless old thing, do I need your forgiveness? How many times have I saved you? How many lives do you owe me? Can you count them? I'm lucky enough that I didn't ask you to repay me for saving your life. Now you're still brazenly talking about forgiveness. Don't you even consider whether your old face deserves it?"

Old lady Song is a tough person who can do 50 pull-ups in one breath. The slap she gave was so powerful that two of the old man's real teeth, which he was always proud of, were knocked out. If his companions had not reacted quickly and helped him from behind, he would have fallen to the ground and would not be able to get up.

Mr. Song covered his face and stared at the old lady with anger:

"In order to be with you, I gave up my family property and severed ties with my parents. You were infertile, so I knelt and begged for a whole day and night before my parents agreed to give my brother's child to you to raise. I also announced to the public that I had taken sterilization medicine.

If I hadn't stepped in, both your eldest young master's family and that little brat from the Mo family would have been wiped out long ago.

Wang Dani, tell me honestly, have I not been good enough to you? Have I ever been unfaithful to you even once?

What does our decades of friendship mean to you? I never thought that you would beat me for someone else's children."

In his eyes, his daughter-in-law was an outsider. He just wanted his son to bring his grandson home to enjoy the family happiness together. Why not? He didn't allow the outside woman to come in, which was already very respectful.

Old Mrs. Song was too lazy to waste time talking to him. She knew that men and women think differently and there were some issues that could not be discussed at all.

Besides, there was no way she would let Tingting, whom she had always treated as her own daughter, suffer for the sake of an adopted son with whom she had no feelings.

"Since Tingting has been found, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau on Monday to get a divorce. I owe you a few lives, so use what you just said and a slap in the face to settle it. From now on, we'll go our separate ways. Even if we die, don't show up at each other's funerals to annoy others."

Old Master Song covered his chest with his hands, his whole body trembled, and he fainted before he could even roll his eyes.