Chapter 3 Dislike
"The New Year is coming soon. Your grandma misses you, so I plan to take you to see her. Change into some nicer clothes, and I'll take care of Yanci." Song Hanmei had already made up her mind to stop the marriage between Ying Sisi and Qin Yanci. Without waiting for Qin Yanci to speak, she made all the arrangements for Ying Sisi with a hypocritical smile.
As soon as she left the house, she revealed to Qin Yanci, "That girl, Si Si, was born to a local woman when my husband was in the countryside. She never went to school, doesn't know what a falling carrying pole is, and doesn't understand the rules of the city.
Unlike Yuwei, who graduated from high school and has a respectable job. From the very beginning, the marriage with your family was arranged with Yuwei. Yuwei insisted that Sisi, her elder sister, had suffered in the countryside, and that if a good partner was available, she should be the first one to appear. What do you think about this?"
Qin Yanci said sarcastically, "Is your daughter unable to get married? Let me choose. If that's the case, Si Si will be the eldest, and the child born to you, a mean stepmother, will be the youngest."
Song Hanmei's smile gradually disappeared, and she was filled with anger: "You" didn't even say the word "good or bad".
was interrupted by a voice.
"Yuwei's mom, who is this boy?" The neighbor was amazed.
"Hello, Auntie. I am Qin Yanci, Si Si's fiancé. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. You are busy." Qin Yanci walked straight away.
The neighbor said, "Yuwei's mother, no wonder people say you are generous. You don't leave such a handsome and polite partner to your own daughter, but give it to an outsider. You are really a living Bodhisattva."
Song Hanmei covered her chest, feeling uncomfortable and unable to breathe. She went home and took her anger out on Ying Sisi: "I told you to wash clothes, but you only washed clothes and not pants. Who will clean up the used dishes in the kitchen by throwing them in the basin? You can't do the smallest things, but you are more enthusiastic than anyone else in flirting with men. You sit next to someone the first time you meet him, like a dung beetle pretending to be a big hat nail on the door, without even considering whether you are worthy of him..."
Ying Sisi's child was born to a lowly woman, so it was a great blessing for her to agree to let him marry her.
Why should he steal her daughter's boyfriend?
She would never allow the little bitch born of a vixen to marry better than her daughter.
A gleam flashed in her eyes, and she said sternly: "Bring the gifts and follow me to your grandma's house to give them to her!"
Ying Sisi's eyes were red with grievance. Since coming to this family, she hadn't had a moment of leisure. This woman was actually still dissatisfied with her. She really wanted to resist, but when she thought about herself living under someone else's roof, she could only swallow her tears and replied with a slightly choked voice, "Yeah."
Song Hanmei looked at her with disdain, thinking she was cowardly and petty.
I really don't know what the Qin family kid's vision is.
She even dared to let her daughter be a mistress. She made him wear a cuckold before they even got married. Let's see if he will still accept Si Si then.
Ying Sisi followed Song Hanmei to the Song family and heard Li Yuwei's coquettish voice from afar:
"Grandma, I want to spend the New Year with you this year~"
"You're still clingy even though you're already that old."
As soon as Ying Sisi entered the room, she saw Li Yuwei holding Old Lady Song's arm and shaking it, and she couldn't help but feel envious.
"Yuwei, why are you here?" Song Hanmei asked in surprise.
"Look at what you said. Can't Yuwei come to my place?" Old Mrs. Song frowned.
Song Hanmei was so frightened that she quickly denied it: "I was just afraid that her chattering would disturb your rest."
Mother Song tutted and looked Ying Sisi up and down with a slanted look: "Could this girl be that Sisi?"
Ying Sisi really didn't like the look in Old Lady Song's eyes, as if she was an object waiting to be sold, just waiting for someone to set a price.
"Yes, Sisi, call me grandma." Song Hanmei said.
(End of this chapter)
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