"Dad, I'm not the only one who wears like this. Many people wear it like this! This gold bracelet was not stolen by me, nor was it robbed by me. I bought it with my own money." Song Chunling said dissatisfiedly.
Song Chunling just doesn't like Mr. Lu's pettiness. The Lu family obviously has plenty of money, but he insists on imitating those people outside who can't get enough food to eat.
She won’t talk about others, just Li Jinfeng.
Obviously, he got the most from the old man, but he always pretended to be pitiful and poor.
What are you wearing?
The old cloth was of a very earthy color.
There are still several children. What’s the point of them being white and fat?
Isn’t what you are wearing the cheapest cotton cloth from the supply and marketing cooperative?
She doesn't even use this kind of cloth to wipe her feet!
Humph, she just doesn't like people who only know how to pretend.
"Your own money? Where did you get the money? Song Chunling, have you ever earned a penny since you married into the Lu family?" Old Master Lu asked loudly.
"I have never made any money, but I gave birth to a child for the Lu family. The Lu family has two grandsons in total, and I, Song Chunling, gave birth to one. Don't think that I have not made any contribution." Song Chunling is not afraid of anything now.
Anyway, we almost got divorced back then.
Fortunately, her two children are on the same page with her. If they divorce, they will not recognize Lu Zezhi as their father.
Even though Lu Zezhi was dissatisfied with her, didn't he still have to give her money every month?
She now understood that if a man is reliable, even a sow can climb a tree.
All she needs is money.
If you have money, you can enjoy whatever you want.
The commercial grain she received every month was too little, and her father didn't give her any, so she went to the black market to buy grain at a high price. After all, she had a man who earned money and two children who also earned money.
"you……"
Mr. Lu was very angry. Li Jinfeng quickly stepped forward to support Mr. Lu. "Grandpa, don't be angry. Stay calm and think about happy things."
Seeing Song Chunling yelling at Old Man Lu, Tuan Tuan, who was standing by, was furious. The little chubby boy immediately stood between Li Jinfeng and Old Man Lu and said, "You are so mean! Don't bully Grandpa Zeng and Mom! You are so mean!"
Yuanyuan also rarely threw away the food in her hand and shouted with Tuantuan, "Bad!"
Meimei cried out and started crying.
What may seem like a small matter to adults may be a huge problem to children.
When Meimei started crying, Tiantian, who was already sleeping restlessly, also started crying.
"Second Aunt, Grandpa is doing this for your own good. You shouldn't do this." Lu Jianguo frowned.
While Lu Mingfang was coaxing the child, she turned to Song Chunling and said, "I don't know what you're doing here. Every time you come, there's a quarrel at home. I don't know how peaceful it is when you're not here!"
Song Chunling was also angry. Anyone here had the right to criticize her. Why did Lu Mingfang, a married woman, have the right?
"Lu Mingfang, you don't have to pretend here. You know why you stay in the Lu family!"
Lu Peiqing and Lu Hao came over to persuade Song Chunling.
Because of Song Chunling, they haven't been to the Lu family for two years.
They really respected Mr. Lu and didn't want Song Chunling to have any more problems with him.
"Mom, stop arguing. That's not what we meant." Lu Hao said.
"I'm quarreling? Who's quarreling? What do they mean by not meaning this? They said they wanted me to come and celebrate the New Year, but in reality, they wanted me to be mad at them? In my opinion, they did it on purpose, deliberately trying to piss me off to death!"
As he said this, he started to cry loudly.
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