Looking at the dime that Song Chunling handed over, Sister E felt both angry and amused.
She has been in the Lu family for decades, and she knows the personalities of everyone in the Lu family very well.
Except for Lu Yanzhi and Shen Wan who rarely come.
Song Chunling is the most stingy and the one who loves to take advantage the most among these people.
Compared to her, Mingfang is particularly generous.
Shen Wan is also very good, but she doesn't come here often.
"Chunling, no matter how much money you give me, it will be useless. This soup is Jinfeng's confinement soup. Not to mention you, even the old man hasn't had half a sip." Sister E tried to reason with Song Chunling.
"Sister E, that's not the way to say it. My dad is so old, and chicken soup is good for him. It would be good for him to drink less.
But look at me, my skin? My complexion is almost like old tree bark. If I don’t eat something good, my skin will be ruined.” Song Chunling began to act pitiful.
"Chunling, if you are like this, I can only go and call Jianguo." Sister E said.
When Song Chunling heard that she was going to call Lu Jianguo, she didn't dare to say anything. She quickly said, "No, Sister E, I was just joking. Don't take it seriously. I... I'm just thirsty. Have some tea!"
As Song Chunling spoke, she started looking for a cup.
Finally, he took a porcelain cup, filled it with cold water from the faucet, and carried it out in a pretentious manner.
Only after she left did Sister E breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she arrived in time, otherwise the chicken would soon be missing limbs.
By then, no one would argue with Song Chunling over a chicken.
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Holding a glass of tap water, Song Chunling returned to the living room.
Lu Mingfang was talking to Lu Zezhi about Lu Jianguo's son Tuantuan.
"Second brother, you don't know, Tuantuan really changes every day, and he's getting prettier every day. His little arms and legs are getting fatter, it's a pleasure to look at him."
"Tuantuan? Is that the name of Jianguo's son?" Song Chunling interrupted.
Lu Mingfang nodded, "Yes, his name is Lu Zhicheng."
"Why don't you bring the child down to see him? He always hides at home. What's the point?" Song Chunling spoke to herself without paying any attention to other people's expressions.
Lu Jianguo, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly.
No one said anything, after all, Song Chunling was the elder.
But Lu Mingfang is different. Although she is the younger sister-in-law, she is of the same age as Song Chunling, so there is nothing wrong with her saying a few words.
"Second sister-in-law, what you said is not right. Everyone stays in their own room during confinement. If I remember correctly, when you gave birth to Lu Hao, you seemed to have been in confinement for three months, right?
When Peiqing was born, it seemed like she was two months old. Jinfeng hasn't even been in confinement for ten days yet. She came out so early and caught a cold. How will her headaches go away in the future?"
Song Chunling's face turned pale and blue after hearing what Lu Mingfang said.
She looked at her husband Lu Zezhi, and found that Lu Zezhi was talking to Lu Jianguo at the moment, and didn't even look at her. Song Chunling became even angrier, and she had left several marks on the hem of his clothes.
Song Chunling doesn't like Lu Mingfang and always likes to contradict her.
I don't like Li Jinfeng either. This young man doesn't respect me at all.
Because of Li Jinfeng's appearance, she can't even wear gold or silver bracelets. Every time she touches her empty hands, Song Chunling feels so angry that her teeth itch.
"Mingfang, Jinfeng is in confinement after her baby, so why aren't you going to work? Don't you think life is easy here with the old man, with food and drink provided?"
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