Chapter 38: Treat Her Like a Nanny
Several young masters in the compound were talking to each other, belittling Meng Shuyue to the point of being worthless.
Su Yanyan smiled awkwardly at the side.
I was afraid that these people would point the finger at me the next second.
After all, I'm sitting here with a bulging belly.
But Lin Shuang, who was sitting in the middle, was smiling very proudly. She completely ignored Song Shijing and Song Shiyu, who were sitting on both sides with ugly faces, and continued to order Meng Shuyue: "Why are you still standing here? You are the only country girl from the market here. There are so many of us here, you must prepare more than 20 dishes to entertain us, right?"
Meng Shuyue glanced at the two brothers of the Song family who had remained silent and had not defended her, and laughed at herself. Why should she still count on two men who were worse than strangers?
She looked straight at Lin Shuang, wondering why this young lady suddenly attacked her.
In my impression, a journalist like her should see through all kinds of human conditions. How could she not know the difficulties faced by women in today's society?
But since Lin Shuang had taken the lead in bullying her, she was not a soft persimmon that could be bullied.
She stepped on the left foot that Lin Shuang had tripped her on and crushed it hard. "Oh, you are a guest here, but I am not the owner here. You ask me to entertain you. If you want to cook, you should ask the two brothers."
Meng Shuyue pointed at the two Song brothers, and then at Su Yanyan who was clinging to Song Shijing, "By the way, you can also ask her to cook. She is now the nephew-in-law of the master of the Shen family. She should cook for you."
"What nonsense are you talking about, Meng Shuyue, when did Yanyan become my wife?"
Song Shijing, who had kept silent all the time, suddenly came to life after hearing this, and stared at Meng Shuyue with his big myopic eyes, like an exposed spectacled lion.
Meng Shuyue calmly stepped on Lin Shuang's instep with great force, causing her small leather shoes to dent.
She shook her head and pointed at the two people who were shoulder to shoulder like conjoined twins, and looked around at everyone, "Don't you think they look like a couple? Do you believe that the child in Su Yanyan's belly is not Dr. Song's? If it wasn't Dr. Song's, would Dr. Song be so good to her and elope with her even if he was fired from the hospital?"
Song Shijing's face turned blue with anger, and he stammered, unable to utter a word in rebuttal.
With so many people here, he naturally didn't want Su Yanyan to become the topic of gossip among others, saying that she kicked her husband and ran away with the baby. He also couldn't let her become the laughing stock of others, saying that she was pregnant with a country bumpkin's child.
He had promised Su Yanyan that he would acknowledge her child as his own to outsiders, so he dared not go back on his word.
Unexpectedly, when Meng Shuyue saw that he had no reaction, she actually looked as if she understood, and smiled at Song Shijing, "Oh, yes, although the baby in Su Yanyan's belly is yours, she is not your wife yet. At most, she is your mistress..."
"Meng Shuyue, how did I offend you that you have to say this to me in public?"
Su Yanyan grabbed Song Shijing's hand and cried out in grievance. Within two seconds, her eyes were red from crying, and she started to complain as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Sure enough, Song Shijing, who was struggling with how to start the conversation just now, got angry when he saw his woman being bullied in public. "Who do you think you are to say that about my woman? The baby in Yanyan's belly is mine, better than yours. I don't even know whose wild man's baby is in her belly!"
Meng Shuyue rolled her eyes at him speechlessly. She was really tired of seeing him defending Su Yanyan. She waved her hand and said indifferently, "You know that the baby in Su Yanyan's belly is yours, so why are you yelling so loudly? As for whose child my child belongs to, it's not a scumbag like you."
After saying that, she released her foot that was stepping on Lin Shuang's instep, shook her ankle which was a little sore after exerting force, and wanted to leave with a calm expression.
But her indifference in Song Shijing's eyes was like gunpowder that ignited and exploded in his chest.
Obviously, whenever she saw him being nice to Su Yanyan, she would pout and look aggrieved. She would either quarrel with him or cry in front of him and ask him what the relationship between him and Su Yanyan was.
But now that he has said that the child in Su Yanyan's belly is his, she is not sad at all. Instead, she acts as if she heard something ordinary. It makes him feel like there is a fire in his chest, burning and heaving violently, without any way to vent.
"Meng Shuyue, didn't you hear what Miss Lin said? She asked you to cook a table of dishes. I order you to do it immediately!"
Song Shijing's rage finally burned out his rationality and he shouted loudly.
He thought, as long as she was willing to bow her head to him once and cry and beg him not to treat her like this.
Or just like before, when he gave the nursing job to Su Yanyan, when he gave all his salary to Su Yanyan, when he gave the meals she worked hard to prepare to Su Yanyan, she would pull his sleeve with a hurt look, arguing with him over and over again, questioning him.
As long as she returned to her former self, he would be willing to shake off Su Yanyan's hand in front of everyone, hug her, and admit that the bastard in her belly was his child.
He just stared at Meng Shuyue, expecting her reaction after hearing his unreasonable request.
Lin Shuang, who had been grimacing in pain from having her instep stepped on, only then realized that her foot could move. She rolled her eyes in pain from the tidal wave of pain on her instep.
Just now, Meng Shuyue stepped on her somewhere and she couldn't move or even scream. The pain spread from the instep of her foot to her whole body.
Just as she was about to start cursing, she heard the quarrel between Song Shijing and Meng Shuyue. Staring at the undercurrents between the three of them, she suddenly realized that the Song brothers didn't even know that Meng Shuyue was their aunt.
And Meng Shuyue didn't even know that she was the hostess in Shen Jinxiao's house!
Look at this family of silly roe deer who keep their mouths shut!
Lin Shuang grinned, finding it increasingly interesting.
She quickly interrupted and said to Meng Shuyue with a look of disapproval, "Ms. Meng, although you are not the hostess, you have been living here and have not paid the rent!"
"Don't you feel ashamed of eating and living for free? The Song family is half the owner after all. It's not too much for you to be a nanny and cook a meal for them, right? Right, Shi Yu?"
Lin Shuang turned her head and looked at Song Shiyu again. They were of similar age and got along best with each other. Naturally, she also wanted him to agree with her in suppressing Meng Shuyue.
Song Shiyu looked embarrassed, as he knew what Lin Shuang meant. This young lady had helped him pick up girls many times before, so he didn't want to offend her.
He looked at Meng Shuyue and pretended to persuade her nonchalantly, "Shuyue, it's just a meal, you should hurry up and cook. I heard that you used to cook for dozens of rough guys in the countryside. We don't mind that you are not a chef, so just cook diligently!"
"Oh, yes, I like to eat pork elbows, you can braise two more, and also braise some pig intestines and pig tails, and give me the whole platter."
"good!"
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