Chapter 80 Encountering Two People Treating
In the evening.
Meng Shuyue closed the door early and took the bus to the Song family in the east of the city.
She had been to the Song family several times before, and she had asked the maid to take her in to find Song Shijing on those previous occasions.
But today, unexpectedly, the serious old butler wearing reading glasses suddenly came out with a smile on his face and took her in personally.
She originally thought that she didn't need to ask, and the housekeeper would quietly walk around the hall and take her upstairs to meet Song Shijing.
Unexpectedly, the housekeeper took her directly to the living room.
At that time.
Song Tingzong was scolding a man in a Zhongshan suit in the living room, slapping his hands on the table so loudly that it shook the earth.
"What should we do now? The season is about to change and there is no stock. What should we sell this winter?"
"Why did you choose to go by sea just to save money? Now the cargo ship has capsized and we are all out of money this year!"
The man in the Zhongshan suit looked aggrieved, "Minister, I have also consulted my wife on this matter, and she agrees."
Song Tingzong looked at Shen Ting who was standing aside.
Shen Ting, who was drinking flower tea, turned away guiltily and lowered her head to defend herself, "I just thought that I could save several hundred yuan by taking the water route, and the children could get more New Year's money during the Chinese New Year."
"You're already in your twenties and still need lucky money?"
Song Tingzong sneered, staring at his wife who had no business sense and only thought about spending money. He was so speechless that he roared in anger.
"Then those brats won't get a dime of lucky money this year. Are you happy now?"
Just as he finished yelling, he caught a glimpse of Meng Shuyue, who was at a loss beside him. He froze and took a long time to close his mouth, which had been wide open from yelling.
"Xiao Meng..., no, brother...brother..."
Song Tingzong opened and closed his mouth, but couldn't call out her name for a long time.
After all, it is not appropriate to call her Xiao Meng as before, so let's call her sister-in-law. Now Shen Jinxiao's relationship with her is not public.
At this moment, he was so annoyed by various things that he wanted to scratch his ears and cheeks on the spot to vent his emotions.
Shen Ting, on the other hand, was extremely embarrassed. She was bumped into and scolded by her future daughter-in-law, whom she used to look down upon. She felt humiliated and slammed the cup in her hand heavily onto the table. She said in a rude tone, "Why are you here? Are you still thinking about our Shi Jing?"
Song Tingzong was stunned.
I didn't expect that my wife was so confused and treated her sister-in-law, who was on an equal footing with her, like this.
He quickly stood up and wanted to say something to comfort Meng Shuyue, but she took a step back, holding her belly, and bowed to the two of them politely as before, saying in a neither humble nor arrogant voice, "Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll leave first."
Song Tingzong's words to comfort her were stuck in his mouth.
Chen Ting realized belatedly that something was wrong.
She was actually called "Aunt" by her own younger brother and sister-in-law!
Both of them looked extremely ugly.
Song Tingzong saw Meng Shuyue turn around and leave, and looked at the anger on Chen Ting's face again. He pointed at Chen Ting and wanted to say something.
However, Meng Shuyue, who had walked a long way, suddenly turned back and looked at Song Tingzong with a serious face and put forward his suggestions.
"Uncle, if your store doesn't have new clothes to sell, you can take out the old clothes that have been stored in previous years and discount them to get through the New Year. In fact, the clothing business will be better in the first month of the year, and we still have time to place orders now."
The little girl's voice was very nice and soft, but everyone present could hear it.
Chen Ting glanced up and down at Meng Shuyue, who was dressed in a rustic way, and sneered, "Our clothing store is a high-end business. Which rich person would go out to buy clothes after the Chinese New Year? Only you poor people would go out to buy new clothes in the first month of the year. You are a barefoot doctor, don't pretend to know something you don't. Go back to your small clinic and see patients!"
As she spoke, she lifted her newly permed hair in front of her chest and looked at Song Tingzong and the store manager beside her, hoping to get their approval.
But both of them looked like they were thinking seriously and ignored her words.
After all, what Meng Shuyue said makes sense.
Because of the floods in the south, the economy in the north was also depressed. Many businesses went bankrupt, and their employees lost their livelihoods. The lives of many ordinary people became even more difficult. They had to spend every penny carefully and save as much as possible.
In today's world, ordinary people are the big guys, and doing low-end business is also the general trend.
Seeing the expressions of the two people, Shen Ting's face also darkened.
These two people seemed to be really thinking about the possibility of the suggestion made by Meng Shuyue.
They actually wanted to change the Song family's century-old clothing store to a low-end style.
Meng Shuyue, who was being ridiculed for no reason, did not get angry. He just responded indifferently and turned away.
After all, every time she came to the Song residence, she couldn't avoid being called a country girl by Shen Ting in a sarcastic tone.
Thinking that her husband was still working under someone else's younger brother, she didn't care about Shen Ting's sarcasm, and quickly went to the back stairs and went up to the second floor to look for Song Shijing's room.
The door of Song Shijing's room on the second floor was closed tightly, but it seemed that the sound insulation was not very good.
When Meng Shuyue was at the door, he could hear Su Yanyan's screams in pain inside.
"Brother Shi Jing, it hurts, please be gentler!"
"I see. I checked it with my fingers. There's nothing wrong inside. It's just that the outside is a little torn and bleeding. You need to take care of it for a while and don't open the wound again."
"Hate it, you just hurt me..."
Su Yanyan's delicate voice reached Meng Shuyue's ears. Meng Shuyue felt his scalp tingling and goose bumps all over his body.
What followed was that Song Shijing suddenly opened the door and bumped into Meng Shuyue who was standing at the door.
In an instant, Song Shijing's face changed drastically as if he thought of something.
"Shuyue, don't get me wrong, I was just checking Yanyan..."
Song Shijing stammered a few times, but couldn't say anything. He then changed the story, but found that the more he talked, the more confused he became. "I didn't hurt her. She was a little constipated. No, it was her...she had hemorrhoids. I gave her some treatment..."
Meng Shuyue's scalp tingled, and she couldn't bear to listen any longer, so she interrupted him directly, "You don't have to tell me this. It has nothing to do with me who you are treating or where you are treating the disease. I came here today to talk to you about something serious."
Song Shijing stared at the calm eyes of the woman in front of him. The panic from his hasty explanation just now got stuck in his throat, and turned into an inexplicable irritation that jumped up and down in his heart.
It was obvious that when they were in the countryside of Hai City, he had examined Yanyan, but she refused to give in and cried heartbreakingly, wanting to spread the story of the two of them.
But now it's the same checkup, why does she have such an indifferent attitude?
Song Shijing snorted coldly, loosened his collar irritably, and asked her angrily, "Then tell me, what is the matter that brought you to my house specially?"
Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Meng Shuyue also took a businesslike attitude, spread out her palms in front of him and said without question: "Since we are no longer related, you should return the pendant amulet I gave you before. I will give this thing to my other half."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Meng Shuyue finished speaking, Song Shijing showed an expression that said "as expected" and sneered again.
"Meng Shuyue, if you mind me and Yanyan having physical contact, just say it directly. Don't be so petty and take back the gift you gave me. Don't I know what you mean? If you keep playing hard to get, you will only push me further away, do you know that?"
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