Chapter 66: Saying one thing but thinking another
Seeing Su Yanyan's expression unable to hold back again, Song Shijing was completely panicked. He quickly distanced himself from Meng Shuyue and scolded Song Shiyu, "If I liked her, I would have married her a long time ago. But you, a stinky boy, always pick up the things I don't want and treat them as treasures."
"Just like when I was a kid, my dad said he would give you clothes I didn't want to wear, but you smiled so hard that your teeth were showing and you were showing off everywhere..."
"Bullshit!"
Song Shiyu could no longer bear it and felt that he had been greatly insulted.
The pain of being ignored as a child came flooding back to me.
When he was young, Song Tingzong, who had never bought him a birthday present, gave him a brand new green sweater to wear. He thought that his father suddenly had a change of heart and wanted to give his youngest son fatherly love.
Little did he know later that it was a green sweater that his elder brother didn't want to wear and was too small. Song Tingzong thought it was a pity to leave it there, so he gave it to him.
He doesn't understand.
Are they the kind of family that's in need of a sweater?
He really couldn't understand why his father was so partial to his eldest brother?
Now, Song Shiyu feels that Meng Shuyue is just like the green sweater that his elder brother doesn’t want, so green that it makes him glow!
Seeing Song Shiyu's angry and outspoken look, Song Shijing was proud as if he had discovered a new world, "Oh... you are really guilty, you look so dissolute outside every day, it turns out you are so innocent, you just like the woman I don't want, I will tell my mother that you scolded my mother just now!"
"ah……"
Song Shiyu could no longer control himself. He roared and punched him.
"How many times do I have to tell you that I don't like her! You're the one who regrets it and wants to chase after your wife's coffin board!"
"I didn't, I'm not that mean..."
The two men fought fiercely.
Su Yanyan, who was standing by, picked up the newspaper from the ground. Looking at the intimate image of Meng Shuyue and Bai Qingfeng leaning against each other's shoulders in the newspaper, her eyes turned red with jealousy.
"Stop it, both of you!"
She shouted, looking at the two of them with a cold gaze, a sinister smile on the corner of her lips.
"If you want to prove that you don't like her, it's very simple. Just go ahead with the original plan and ruthlessly abandon her at the banquet, making her a laughing stock for all the people in Kyoto. Then I will believe that you don't like her!"
Song Shijing and Song Shiyu's fists both stopped in mid-air, their expressions distorted to the extreme.
After hearing Su Yanyan's words, they all turned away unnaturally, their hearts were filled with bitterness and pain...
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12:30 noon.
Shen Jinxiao hurried back from the army.
Seeing that there was still a long queue in the clinic waiting for his wife to see a doctor, and then looking at the white porridge still on the table, thinking that she had not eaten anything since morning, he felt like the sky was falling.
Moreover, among the group of people seeing the doctor, there were a few ugly guys with shifty eyes who looked their wives up and down.
Shen Jinxiao clenched his fists in anger.
He didn't expect that his wife's clinic's business would become so outrageously good just because she was featured in the newspaper with that crazy guy.
If this goes on for a long time, how can her body bear it?
Besides, she was exhausted the whole night.
Think about this.
Shen Jinxiao quickly turned around and went out to ask Xiao Wu to turn the car around and drive to South Street to invite his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
South Street was crowded with people.
There is more traffic here than on North Street.
But at this time, Meng's father, Meng's mother and Maoqiu were all sitting in the shop, each holding a fly swatter and swatting flies while chatting leisurely.
"Why is business so bad today? No one is seeing a doctor."
"That means no one is sick. We should be happy."
"How is it possible that no one is sick and no one is having children at the same time?"
"Who would ask you to deliver a baby now? People go to the hospital to deliver their babies, and the hospital even takes care of bathing the baby. You just take a towel and wipe it like a baby, and that's it. It would be strange if someone asked you to deliver a baby."
"No one comes to you for medical treatment. The bald old man is an eyesore. The more I see you for medical treatment, the more annoyed I become..."
The couple used fly swatters so hard that even the flies were scared away when they started arguing with each other.
Maoqiu was reading the newspaper and was very excited. "Master and Madam, look, Senior Sister is on the newspaper and she is taking a photo with this god-like brother from TV!"
Mr. and Mrs. Meng leaned over to look at the newspaper, their eyes lit up.
He was as proud as if his own daughter was a big star.
"Oh my god, our daughter has become a celebrity too. They look so good together."
"Don't talk nonsense. How is our son-in-law worse than this man?"
"Hey, but isn't this male star the guy who was looking for his fiancée on TV that year? He also said that his fiancée had a crescent moon pendant. At that time, I also said that Shuyue also had a crescent moon pendant..."
Father Meng quickly poked Mother Meng and glanced at Maoqiu who was still laughing foolishly, indicating to her that there were other people present.
Mother Meng quickly shut up in fear, and smiled to change the subject, "But I heard that the girl later gave the pendant to the eldest son of the Song family. I thought it was such a valuable thing, so I asked her to give it to her man. Now, our son-in-law Shen doesn't even wear the pendant."
At that time, Shen Jinxiao, who was outside the store, had just walked to the door when he heard what his mother-in-law said.
Shen Jinxiao felt as if someone had stabbed him gently in the heart, causing him to feel a dull pain and suffocation.
When he thought of the past years when Meng Shuyue chased after Song Shijing with an admiring look on her face, and then thought of her hanging the jade pendant around Song Shijing's neck with stars in her eyes, he wanted to go home and punish her, asking her why she couldn't share some of her love with him.
Shen Jinxiao stepped in and asked Xiao Wu to put the malted milk and tea leaves that he had hurriedly bought on the road in front of the two elders.
When Mr. and Mrs. Meng saw their son-in-law suddenly appear, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across their faces. They didn't know if he had heard what the two had just said.
But then the two of them warmly pulled him to stay for lunch.
Shen Jinxiao immediately rejected the two old men's kind invitation and said that he wanted to invite them to go to Beida Street to help Meng Shuyue run the clinic.
When Meng's father and mother heard that their daughter was too busy seeing a doctor to even have time to eat, they hurriedly took Maoqiu into the car and headed for North Street.
On North Street.
Su Yanyan appeared at the door of the Chinese medicine clinic with Song Shijing and Song Shiyu.
When Song Shijing and Song Shiyu saw the woman with her hair tied up and writing prescriptions with a brush in the clinic, they subconsciously took a step forward, as if they were eager to run over and hug her in the next second.
But at this moment, both of them held back, as if they didn't want to be exposed in front of each other first. Whoever exposed first would lose.
Su Yanyan looked at the two people's subconscious expressions and actions and felt it was extremely ironic.
She sneered and asked tentatively, "If you don't want to go in, I'll go in and ask her if she wants to go back with you?"
"Who wants her to go back? Let her suffer a little outside, and then I will marry her as planned. She's pregnant now, so she has to come back and marry me."
Song Shiyu raised his head and pretended to be nonchalant, but his eyes uncontrollably glanced at the beautiful figure at the pulse examination table.
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