I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Song Qingqing's words made everyone in the room feel awkward except her and the two ignorant children.

Zhou Fangfang and Yang Leyan could only smile awkwardly and didn't say anything.

It would be awkward and unpleasant to say that they were not nice to Jiang Mingcheng's brother, after all, they still have to get along with each other in the future.

If she said that she was very satisfied with the Jiang Mingcheng brothers, she would not be able to ask Song Qingqing to take them home later.

Tang's father came out to smooth things over, "Everyone is here, come on, eat first, eat first, sit down, these are all your favorite dishes."

"Thanks to my hard work, I finally got a free meal thanks to my disappointing son. It's good to marry my son off. He met such a good in-law."

I want to go back to being a hardworking mother-in-law, no way. Whoever wants these ungrateful bastards can have them, but I won't accept them anyway.

No one can take away my identity as mother-in-law.

Now everyone was silent again.

Song Qingqing took the initiative and chose the most spacious seat to sit down. "Come on, come on, sit down. You are at home, why be so polite?" The pain of my enemy is my happiness.

Tang Shan smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, let's eat, eat, eat first."

Song Qingqing pulled Sun Fangfang and Yang Leyan to live next to her, and they looked very affectionate.

As soon as the three of them sat down, Song Qingqing began to poke at their sore spots.

"My dear mothers-in-law, I haven't seen you for a while. How come you look so haggard? And your faces are all greasy. No matter how busy you are, you should clean yourself up.

I really miss the way you were before, when you were so energetic and ignorant of the world. Let's go shopping together one day? Let's do something for ourselves.

In the past, when you asked me out, I was not free. Now I am free. Whenever you want to go shopping, you can ask me out anytime.

Haha, when the time comes, the three of us walking together will definitely be a beautiful sight." I am a young lady with two old maids.

Zhou Fangfang and Yang Leyan: “…” No one would go shopping with you. Don’t think we can’t hear that you are mocking us.

Zhou Fangfang and Yang Leyan wanted to shut Song Qingqing's mouth, but they didn't dare to do so because Tang's father and Liu's father were watching. Even though their lungs ached from anger, they could only force a smile.

Zhou Fangfang, "Eat, eat, let's eat first, the food is getting cold, try the food I made."

"Okay." Song Qingqing picked up the chopsticks and started eating, taking a bite of each dish.

Song Qingqing took out Zhou Fangfang's classic quote and copied it, "My dear, I will speak directly to you. Please don't mind. I am a straightforward person and don't like those who beat around the bush."

Zhou Fangfang looked unhappy because she had guessed what Song Qingqing was going to do. Song Qingqing was taking revenge on her.

Song Qingqing didn't wait for Zhou Fangfang to speak, and continued, "Young people work so hard, they must eat well every day to be full of energy. My dear, you need to improve your cooking skills. I just ate the meal you cooked, and I feel that it is a little lacking. I will give you some suggestions, let's improve it and let the people at home eat well.

The braised mutton has too much fishy smell, the braised pork is not cooked well, it is not soft enough... the stir-fried vegetables are good." Song Qingqing's words were like slapping Zhou Fangfang a dozen times, and finally giving her a sweet date.

Zhou Fangfang's face was pale and then black, and then black and then pale, and she felt so uncomfortable.

Song Qingqing pretended not to know. "Hey, dear in-law, why do you look so bad? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Am I too direct in my words and you are upset?

I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being impatient and speaking hastily, but I'm working for them, I hope you can understand me."

"No, I just had a stomachache. Thank you for your advice. I will try better next time."

"That's good. I was scared to death. I was wondering how my in-laws could be so stingy. I was so happy when they commented on the dishes I cooked before."

Yang Leyan looked at Zhou Fangfang's miserable appearance and swore in her heart: I will never invite Song Qingqing to my house for dinner in this life. A meal like this is really a loss of life.

Tang's father: "Eat, eat, eat first." This old woman, who usually goes to the Jiang family so well, went to someone's house to eat and poked someone's lungs. No wonder Song Qingqing insisted on eating at home, it seemed like she was waiting for this moment.

Not long after Song Qingqing started eating, Jiang Xiaojun came up to her with eager eyes.

"Grandma, I want to eat meat."

Song Qingqing's expression didn't change at all, as if she was looking at someone else's child, "Call me grandma from now on, not grandma. Grandma's chopsticks are stained with saliva, and it's unhygienic to pick up food for you.

Your parents said they would feed you scientifically, so ask your father to find a pair of clean chopsticks to pick up food for you, go ahead." Song Qingqing turned around and continued to eat, ignoring Jiang Xiaojun.

Want to send a little bastard to make me surrender? Haha, if this little bastard wasn't so small, I would have wanted to slap him twice.

All day long he calls the grandma who takes care of him, an old woman, a dead old woman.

Jiang Xiaojun started to act like a scoundrel, rolling on the ground and throwing a tantrum, "I want you to pass it to me, I want you to pass it to me, wuwuwu..."

Song Qingqing held the bowl and ate while watching Jiang Xiaojun's rolling around as if it were a show.

Tang Yue had been enduring since Song Qingqing came in, but now she finally couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the chopsticks hard on the bowl.

"Is there any grandmother like you? You didn't care about the child crying. How can you be so cruel?"

"That's right, the old woman doesn't care about me at all."

Song Qingqing immediately turned her gaze to Zhou Fangfang, "My dear relatives, what is your daughter saying about you? Even I, an outsider, find it outrageous. If I didn't know, I would have thought Xiaojun's parents were dead. Everyone is here, but she points at you, the grandmother, and scolds you. Your daughter's grandson is poorly brought up. I'm kindly reminding you that you two relatives have to take good care of him." Song Qingqing scolded the entire Tang family without any hesitation.

"Who are you calling uneducated? You're acting weird as soon as you get here."

"You, didn't I make myself clear enough? I wonder how you, a primary school Chinese teacher, got admitted?"

"you……"

Tang's father yelled, "Tang Yue, apologize to me immediately. Who allowed you to be so rude to your elders?" He is someone who is incapable of doing anything but always causes trouble. You can't even teach a child to do that. I'm talking about trying to please, not throwing a tantrum.

"I don't." Tang Yue felt extremely depressed after eating today's meal.

"Apologize, or get out of this house."

Tang Yue stretched her neck and looked at Jiang Mingcheng, wanting Jiang Mingcheng to help her.

Jiang Mingcheng looked at Song Qingqing with pleading eyes, but Song Qingqing just gave him a cold look and then looked away, sitting on the stool without saying a word.

Zhou Fangfang reached out and pulled Tang Yue, asking her to stop making trouble.

"I'm sorry." You old woman, just wait for me.

Song Qingqing looked dissatisfied, and her disgust was not concealed at all.

Father Tang glanced at Song Qingqing and scolded again, "Tang Yue, is this the tone you use to apologize? Try again."

"I'm sorry." Tang Yue was forced to the point of wanting to cry.